Alpha's Fire

Lunia is an alpha from birth, her Father Alpha Michael Fire, her mother Luna Elizabeth Fite, alpha and luna of Pack Darkstar. One dreadful night everything changes for her, a life of leading turns down hill, with the betrayal of family. They try to break her. Can she stay strong and keep her ferice heart till she meets a certain mate?


8. Love and Ice

When I finally wake up again, my back still has not healed yet. I could hear the shower running and once again I could smell that scent that drive Divola wild. The water stops running and I hear the humming of a  beautiful song, Skinny Love. I smile, right as he opens the bathroom door, and I got an eye full. I hear a chuckle and I force my eyes to look up, to see his chocolate brown eyes. 

“Like what you see, My Luna?” he says with a smirk. 

“You are, as usual, so full of yourself.” I state. My face on the other hand decides to betray me in a blush.

“Is that so? Then why are you blushing?” I am unable to control her anymore. Divola takes control, and launches at Raymond. Kissing him every place her lips can reach.

“Hey Div. I missed you too, but you need to give back control to Lunia.”

“No.” She growls, as she tries to find the spot to mark him at and when she does it causes him to moan.

“Please Div.” He begs breathlessly I think she took it, please to mark him. She licks on the spot where his shoulder and neck connects. My teeth grew to the point that they became her canines to her and she bites him. He gasps as his arms tightens around my body and squeezes. Then the best sound in the world, his moan… That is when I finally yet control back, I lick his neck, cleaning the blood, and heal his wound. I back away from him, because of how horrified I am at what she did. “What is it, Lunia?” He asks as he cups and rubs his neck.

“She marked you without permission… I can’t control her, Raymond. She has become a monster because of my uncle. She is not the sweet pup you remember.” His gaze darkens. 

“Blackfang will help her, and I don’t mind that she marked me. I enjoyed it,” he says with a smirk. I roll my eyes.

“So is the ego, something new or is it because of the growth spurt?” I ask with a smirk.

“I’m hurt. I have no ego, this is all me Baby.” He says with a wink.

“Sure you don’t…” I say with another eye roll. Then I stiffen when I realize that someone has to lead this pack now. I have to set up a meeting with an Elder, later today.

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