Fated Mates

Sabastian’s gaze held a certain intensity as he spoke, “I’ve observed you since I visited your pack, Liza. I believe you possess considerable strength, but specialized combat training will be crucial for you to assert your position and power as the Head Luna. That’s why I’ve decided to personally train you.”

“Now that you know I am your mate,” he continued, “What are your thoughts, without the influence of the mate bond? Do you want me?”

His question left me momentarily speechless. The kind and powerful alpha was asking me if I wanted him. Any she-wolf would dream of such an opportunity, and the fact that the Moon Goddess had blessed me to be his mate left me feeling incredibly fortunate.

“Um, Sabastian,” I stammered, “From the moment I saw you, I’ve been thinking about you. I tried to control my thoughts because I wanted to be loyal to my mate. Now that you are my mate, I can’t believe how lucky I am. Does that answer your question? It’s pretty late, and we have a new journey to start tomorrow. Should we get some rest?”

“Yes, that clears all my doubts,” he responded, “And yes, we should sleep. Although, I don’t think I can sleep in the same room without touching you.”

I interjected, “I never asked you to sleep on the other bed. Can we just rejoin the bed and sleep? I want to sleep in your arms, inhaling your fragrance, please.”

In a swift motion, the request was granted, and we found ourselves lying in bed, feeling the palpable heat and scent of our arousal. I hesitated before making another request.

“Sabastian, can I ask you something? I mean, I’m not sure how to put it into words,” I mumbled, avoiding eye contact while my cheeks flushed.

Sabastian gently lifted my chin with his index finger, meeting my eyes. Silencing my lips with his own, he whispered into my ears, “I will never force you into anything, love. I will wait until you’re ready.”

With that assurance, I expressed my gratitude with a deep kiss, whispering a heartfelt thank you into the quiet night.

As the morning sun bathed the world in its golden hues, we readied ourselves to resume our journey toward Sabastian’s pack. The anticipation of the long day ahead lingered in the air, blending with the promise of new beginnings.

The road unfolded before us, and with each passing mile, the landscape transformed. By evening, when we approached the boundaries of Sabastian’s pack, a breathtaking scene unfolded before us – a verdant expanse adorned with lakes and embraced by majestic mountains. “This is so beautiful,” I exclaimed, my smile reflecting the genuine awe that swept over me. Excitement and nerves danced within me, a mix of anticipation for the new pack and apprehension about how I would be received as their Luna.

Sabastian’s touch remained tender as he traced patterns on my skin, grounding me in the intimacy of the moment. “Are you ready for the journey that lies ahead?” he asked, his eyes searching mine for any signs of hesitation.

With a nod, I conveyed a mixture of excitement and trepidation. “I’m ready, Sabastian. Ready for the training, the responsibilities, and the bond we share.”

His smile, a beacon of reassurance, illuminated his face. “Our journey together will be filled with challenges, but together, we’ll overcome them. Now, let’s get ready for the day.”

As we stepped into the territory of his pack, the transition marked not just a change in scenery but a shift in the trajectory of our lives. The trials and triumphs awaited, and with Sabastian by my side, I faced the unknown with newfound courage. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow on our journey into the heart of the pack, where a destiny intertwined with love and leadership awaited us.