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Chapter 1 — He Is My Mate
Nancy's POV:
My name is Nancy Gardner. I'm an 18-year-old Omega werewolf, and I've been taken in by the Blue Moon Pack for 10 years now.
Yes, I'm very lucky.
I'm only the lowest-ranking Omega, while the Blue Moon Pack is the largest and strongest pack.
Tonight is the Harvest Moon celebration for the pack.
And after midnight, it will be my 18th birthday.
As the lowest-ranking Omega in the pack, I'm always assigned the dirtiest and most exhausting tasks.
For instance, cleaning up the mess in the kitchen after the celebration.
I kept cleaning until almost midnight before finally getting the kitchen in order.
Rubbing my sore shoulders, I slowly walked out of the kitchen.
The Alpha Manor is enormous. From the kitchen, I have to walk down a long corridor, pass the main bedroom where the Alpha resides on the second floor, and then reach the side door that leads to my little cabin.
As I passed the staircase leading to the second floor, the clock struck midnight.
I caught a whiff of an intoxicating scent.
It was a scent I had never smelled before.
"It's our mate! Find him!"
A voice echoed in my mind.
It was my wolf spirit, Mia. I had awakened my wolf spirit three days ago.
I sniffed the air, following the scent and Mia's guidance, stepping onto the stairs leading to the second floor.
With every step I took, the scent grew stronger, and my wolf spirit, Mia, bounced excitedly in my mind.
As I reached the bottom of the staircase, I realized the scent was coming from the largest bedroom—the Alpha's bedroom!
A surge of panic and a secret thrill washed over me.
How could this be?
My fated mate was in the Alpha's bedroom?
"Go to him!" Mia was now bouncing wildly in my mind.
I was scared.
That was the Alpha's bedroom.
Ten years ago, I had been Alpha Shane Boston's childhood playmate, and we had shared many joyful days together.
But everything changed once he became the Alpha of the pack.
The strict hierarchy among werewolves made it impossible for me to approach him so freely anymore.
"He's our mate! We have to be brave!" Mia urged relentlessly in my mind.
Hesitantly, I took another step forward.
We were getting closer to the bedroom.
The closer we got to the scent, the more excited Mia became.
"He's right inside! But something feels off. Is he asleep? Why isn't he coming out to find us?" Mia whimpered, trying to call out to our mate.
Just as my hand touched the doorknob, a voice suddenly rang out behind me.
"What are you doing?!"
My body stiffened, a guilty panic creeping over me as if I had been caught stealing.
I turned around and met Clerent's furious, contorted face.
Clerent Saint was the daughter of a Beta. There had long been rumors within the pack that she was destined to be Alpha Shane's fated mate—the future Luna of the pack.
"I-I ... " My voice trembled with nervousness.
How could I explain why a lowly Omega had suddenly appeared at the Alpha's bedroom?
Smack! Clerent stormed forward and smacked my hand off the doorknob.
A sharp pain shot through my fingers, and within moments, my skin swelled red.
"What are you doing!?" I clutched my hand, glaring at her angrily.
I might be an Omega, but I refused to let myself be bullied without a fight.
In the pack, if you allowed yourself to be trampled without fighting back, your status would only plummet further, dooming you to a lifetime of silent suffering.
"You filthy, lowly Omega! Who allowed you to come up to the second floor?!" Clerent's face twisted with fury, resembling a demon.
"I smelled my mate's scent ... " I explained.
For a split second, Clerent froze. Then, an even greater rage twisted her features. "That's impossible!"
"That's impossible!" She repeated the words, her voice shrill with disbelief, before suddenly shoving me.
Caught off guard, I stumbled back and fell to the floor.
"How dare she push us? Fight back!" Mia shrieked in fury.
I immediately got back to my feet.
"The Alpha's mate could never be a filthy Omega like you! Get out! Leave this place at once!" she spat, yanking open the bedroom door.
Through the narrow gap, I caught a glimpse of him. His eyes bloodshot, his body bare, his hand grasping his swollen, aching member as he pleasured himself.
A thick, intoxicating scent rushed out.
The overwhelming pheromones crashed into my senses. And in that instant, I knew that Shane was my fated mate.
How could this be?
This was something I had never even dared to dream about.
I was an Omega, and he was the Alpha of the pack.
Between us lay an insurmountable divide in status and rank.
As I stood there, frozen in shock, Mia's voice erupted in my mind with a terrifying scream—
"Our mate is going into an abnormal heat!
"Stop that woman! Now!"
I snapped my head up and saw Clerent stepping into the bedroom, her hand already reaching for the door to shut it!
I couldn't let her close it!
At that moment, an unfamiliar surge of courage exploded within me.
I lunged forward, grabbing onto Clerent with all my strength. "He is my mate! You're the one who should leave!"
Chapter 2 — I Felt Every Inch of Him
Nancy's POV:
"Get your filthy hands off me!" My sudden resistance startled Clerent, but she quickly recovered. Her expression twisted with disgust.
"I told you—he's my mate!" I could feel my wolf spirit surge with strength, filling me with an unfamiliar yet overwhelming power.
I gripped Clerent tightly, trying to push her away.
"You? An Omega?" Clerent sneered, her fury laced with contempt. "What kind of nonsense are you spouting?"
Her sharp fangs emerged, and fur slowly crept across the lower half of her face.
She was shifting!
I couldn't hold her back anymore!
Just as I braced myself, a strong arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me back against a scorching-hot chest.
Another powerful hand grabbed Clerent. Then, without hesitation, he snapped her wrist.
"Get out!"
A suffocating wave of Alpha dominance flooded the room.
Clerent let out a piercing scream. Her strength was instantly drained.
Shane threw her toward the staircase.
I heard a heavy, rolling sound.
Clerent tumbled down the stairs like a discarded rag doll, bouncing with every fall.
Shane tore the wolf fang pendant from his neck and hung it on the doorknob. Then—slam! He shut the door.
In the pack, a wolf fang symbolized an absolute prohibition.
Hanging it up meant that this territory rejected all outsiders.
And yet, the Alpha's symbol of power had just been used to lock us in.
"Ah!" A sharp sting prickled my neck. It was a soft yet possessive bite.
Shane's scorching, bare body pressed tightly against mine from behind.
"Mate ... " His voice was hoarse, his body was unnaturally hot. His erection pressed firmly against my buttocks like a red-hot iron rod.
I pressed my legs together, my voice trembling. "W-what's wrong with you?"
"I was drugged!" he gritted through clenched teeth.
"What should we do?" I asked, immediately growing worried about his condition.
"It's just an unnatural heat," he muttered.
Then he turned me around, his bloodshot eyes locking onto mine, swirling with a tsunami-like desire.
He looked completely dazed.
I had the feeling that he was about to tear me apart in the next second.
But he didn't.
He just held me tightly and murmured, "It's you ... Nancy. Thank the Moon Goddess, it's you ... "
My heart skipped a beat.
He remembered my name!
He knew who I was!
All those secret, buried thoughts from my youth suddenly surged to the surface, finally answered.
I was ecstatic.
"The Moon Goddess never makes mistakes. We are fated mates," Mia whispered in bliss.
"I'm sorry for starting our first time like this ... " The Alpha's eyes grew hazy again.
That mist, thick with desire, wove through the air, invading my senses.
Rip! My clothes were torn apart.
"I'm sorry ... I ... " He was struggling against the madness.
But I could feel it. He was about to reach his limit.
"It's okay ... " I took the initiative and kissed him.
That kiss ignited something wild in him.
"Baby, you're driving me crazy!" With a swift motion, he grabbed my underwear and tore it apart, tossing it aside.
Now, I stood before him, completely naked.
His hands gripped my breasts, squeezing hard, then pressed my buttocks toward his body.
I could feel just how tense and hard he was.
He bit my shoulder, then traced his tongue down my skin, savoring every inch.
"Mate ... " he murmured with a sigh before lifting me effortlessly and tossing me onto the bed.
I gasped, barely processing what was happening before he spread my legs apart.
He leaned in.
He bit my breasts and sucked on them, making me arch under his touch. His lips traveled lower, tracing a path down my body until his tongue reached my most sensitive spot.
"Baby, I want to hear you scream."
Like a starving beast, he devoured me, making me clutch at his hair, begging him to stop—only to plead for more the moment he slowed down.
My body trembled as he flipped me over.
"Nancy ... " His sexy breath warmed my skin before he thrust into me from behind.
A shudder ran through me, almost climaxing.
He was relentless. Each of his movements rocked the bed as if it might collapse.
I felt every inch of him. He was deep—too deep.
And all I could do was gasp his name.
A wave of pleasure surged through me, my vision bursting into stars.
I came undone, trembling violently.
But he was still hard.
Pressing me down onto the bed, he flipped me again, pinning my wrists in place so I couldn't move.
Lowering his head to my ear, he bit down lightly.
"You're mine ... " he declared.
Chapter 3 — It's Not a Dream
Nancy's POV:
Shane trailed kisses down my neck, sucking gently until red marks appeared. He continued lower, nipping at my collarbone and grazing my breasts with his teeth, until I writhed beneath him, soft moans escaping my lips.
His tongue set my body ablaze, his lips drawing cries of his name from mine.
Soon, his fingers slid inside, moving in a way that sent echoes of wet sounds reverberating through the room.
I was losing my mind!
Then, with excruciating slowness, he lifted me and positioned me on my knees, raising my buttocks. Without warning, he thrust in from behind, deep and unrelenting.
Each movement was harder than the last, driving me forward—only for him to pull me back again.
The bedsheets tore under my grip.
I screamed until my voice went hoarse, begging him to slow down—then pleading for more.
He flipped me over again, lifting my legs onto his shoulders, his gaze locking onto mine.
My lips parted, but I could barely breathe.
His hand wrapped around my throat, sending me into an overwhelming haze of pleasure.
And finally, he released it onto me.
I lay there, completely spent, my eyes too heavy to open.
All I remembered was the soft kiss he left on my forehead—tender, in contrast to his final, shameless words.
"I've wanted to fuck you like this for so long!"
...
The first rays of morning sunlight slipped through the gap in the curtains, casting a golden glow that gently outlined the entwined figures on the bed.
The wildness of the previous night still seemed to linger in the air—a faint mix of sweat and a lingering scent interwoven with the rumpled sheets.
I slowly opened my eyes, my consciousness stirring from a sweet dream, accompanied by the steady, deep breathing of Shane.
It was real.
Everything from last night's madness was real.
Shane, the Alpha, had truly become my mate.
The secret crush I had harbored had now become a reality.
He lay on his side beside me, wrapping one arm around my waist, his palm resting against my skin and radiating warmth.
His face nestled in my hair, his breath gently brushing against my neck. I turned my head, quietly watching his sleeping form.
The sharp, wolfish edge he carried in the daytime had completely faded. In sleep, his features were soft, as tranquil as a lake shrouded in morning mist.
His eyelashes trembled slightly under the sunlight, and at the corner of his lips, there was the faintest trace of a smile.
I couldn't help but reach out. My fingertips traced the curve of his brow, gliding down his straight nose before finally pausing on his warm lips.
His lips moved slightly, as if my touch had disturbed him. He let out a low hum but didn't open his eyes. Instead, he pulled me even closer.
My heart softened instantly. The secret crush I had hidden away in my youth, the quiet longing I had buried deep inside—all of it melted into an overwhelming sense of happiness, so warm it threatened to spill over from my chest.
"Nancy ... " he suddenly murmured my name, his voice husky and indistinct.
I froze for a moment, startled, but quickly realized he was still half asleep.
"I'm here." I couldn't stop myself from responding.
His eyelids lifted slightly, revealing a pair of misty green eyes, hazy with sleep. But the moment he saw me, clarity dawned in them.
He blinked, and a slow, indulgent smile curved his lips. "So it wasn't a dream ... "
"It's not a dream ... " I murmured, still dazed.
"Great." He chuckled softly, flipping over and pressing me beneath him. His movements were gentle yet carried an unmistakable possessiveness.
His forehead pressed against mine, the tip of his nose brushing lightly against my own. As our breaths intertwined, he whispered, "Last night ... Was I too wild? Did I hurt you?"
I shook my head.
Last night ... was indeed a little intense.
But with a werewolf's healing ability, the bites and minor tears from last night had already healed completely.
"Nancy, I ... " Shane started to say something.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Suddenly, loud knocking echoed through the room.
The gentle warmth in Shane's eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by the imposing presence of the dominant and dangerous Alpha he truly was.
"Get lost!" he roared without hesitation.
"Alpha, it's the Elders' Council. They have urgent business and demand to see you immediately," a voice called from outside.
Shane's brows furrowed, but he didn't lash out further.
"I'll go check."
He pressed a kiss to my forehead before rising, swiftly draping a long robe over himself. Grabbing his wolf-fang pendant, he strode toward the door.
Shane cracked the door open slightly, ensuring no one outside could see into the room.
"Alpha, apologies for the intrusion," an elder's arrogant voice sounded from beyond the door. "We are here to apprehend a murderer."
"A murderer?" Shane's voice turned cold, laced with authority. "Have your brains completely rotted? You dare come here to search for someone?"
"It's the true culprit behind your sister's death!" Clerent's sharp voice suddenly rang out.
"What?!"
"The ones who killed your sister all those years ago were Nancy's parents!"
Clerent's words exploded like a thunderclap, shaking everyone present.
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