New Beginnings

CHAPTER 3

“That’s it? I’m not in trouble?” I asked in disbelief. Yes, I have a habit of opening my mouth about stupid things when I shouldn’t.

“Why should you be? I know what my son said was the truth, he showed me through our mind-link.”

I shrugged. “I don’t know… because I’m new here? It’s my first day here and I’ve already gotten in a fight with one of your pack members.”

Alpha Bill let out a laugh. “Our pack. You are one of us now. And you were only defending yourself and your future title.”

I nodded. “I just… I don’t know.”

“Can you tell me how you were able to take her wolf form on in human form?”

“At Silver Moon, we start training at 10. Once we reach 13, we are expected to be able to fight a wolf in their wolf form. And then at 15, we learn to fight in our wolf forms.”

“What color is your wolf?” Alpha Bill asked again.

“White.”

“Do you know what you are?”

“A werewolf?” I questioned, confused.

His eyes glazed over, signaling he was mind-linking someone.

A couple minutes later, Luna Sally, Beta John, Gamma Jasper, and Jacob filed in, confusion on their faces.

“Tell them what you told me,” Alpha Bill urged.

“Which part?”

“Your werewolf.”

“She’s white.”

Everyone else gasped while Jake just looked awe-struck.

“She doesn’t know what it means,” Alpha said.

“Do you have any special powers?” Luna Sally asked.

“Um…” I bit my lip. “I can read minds when I want to.”

“Anything else?” she pressed.

“I don’t know?”

“She was pretty fast against Lexi. And strong,” Jake chimed in.

“That’s pretty common for them,” Gamma Jasper spoke for the first time since I’d been here.

“For them? For whom? What are you talking about?” I asked, frantic. “Can… can you please call my mom in here?” I asked, almost begging.

Alpha Bill’s eyes glazed over once more and less than a minute later, my mom came in the room.

“What’s going on,” she asked accusingly as she noticed my anxiety running high and my frantic movements.

My father always said I had bad anxiety just like my mom, but I had never seen Shae show any signs. I realized he meant my real mom because when she saw Beta John, she began to show the same signs.

“Do you know what color your daughter’s wolf is?” Luna Sally questioned.

“Yes.”

“What color?” came Alpha Bill’s voice.

My mom pursed her lips, looking at me, her eyes questioning. I nodded for her to go ahead. “White,” she said, releasing a breath she had been holding. Her body had begun to quiver, too, like mine, but I could feel her fear in the air.

“Mom?” I asked, confused. “Why are you so afraid? What does me being a white wolf mean?”

“Baby girl, you’re a Primordial. One of the most powerful wolves in existence. You will have extraordinary powers that others could only dream of.”

“White wolves are Primordials. They are hunted by other supernaturals. And unless you mate the morning you turn 18, they will know of your existence. And they will come for you. And there will be nothing we can really do except fight with whatever powers the Moon Goddess has blessed you with,” she cried out, her body wracked with sobs.

I pulled my mom into my arms, holding her and letting her calm down as I rubbed her back.

“So, you’re saying I should have other powers? Like what? How do I figure out what I have? How am I Primordial?”

“Most Primordials are born to two Alphas. Actually, there is no record of any Primordials born to anyone other than two Alpha bloodline parents. And most are male. All are sought after by other supernaturals for their own personal gain. Along with any supernatural that is an avatar to their respective gods or goddesses.

“As for the powers, only time will tell what you will get. It could be telepathy, image projection, controlling elements, telekinesis, premonitions, controlling someone’s emotions, or a combination thereof. We already know she can read minds.” Alpha Bill explained.

I paled but I was also confused. “But mom was an Omega, and my father is a Beta.”

“Avon…” my mom’s voice was whispered, still trying to hold back her tears of fear as she pulled away from my embrace. “Your dad was the second son to two Alphas. He was given the beta position by his own brother. And I… I was disowned by my parents, two Alpha bloods, because I was not the son they had wanted. I grew up in Silver Moon’s orphanage, where they abandoned me... Once I reached of age, they deemed me an Omega, having no clue who my parents were. I was abandoned at age 4… old enough to remember…” Her voice was now laced with pain at the memories.

“Oh, mom,” I whispered, pulling her back to me. I had never known my true mom for almost 18 years of my life, but in the two days we had driven here, I felt like I had known her as my mom my whole life. I was so much like my mom it was almost funny. Almost.

Beta John came over, pulling my mom into his embrace. I knew their mate bond connection would help soothe her.

“Avon, did you know what you were doing?” my mom asked.

I looked at her, confused.

“You’re controlling the emotions in the room. Soothing your mom brought that power out of you.” Luna Sally spoke.

My eyes widened. “So, I don’t have to touch someone to control their emotions, like calming them down, et cetera?”

She shook her head before glancing at the clock. “We will reconvene tomorrow in conference room one right after breakfast. Everyone get going and get some rest,” she ordered but not with the dominant authority.

We bowed and filed out. Jake took my hand as we walked down the hall behind everyone else. When we reached the end of the hallway between our rooms, he pulled me into a hug.

“I know that’s a lot to take in. We’ll get through this together,” he told me confidently as he inhaled my scent. I did the same before we pulled apart, with him leaning down slightly to give me a chaste kiss.

“Jake, she’s your mate. She can sleep in your room,” Alpha Bill told him as he stood in the hallway outside his own apartment door.

Jake’s face lit up and he pulled me into his room, shutting the door behind us and locking it. He brought my face to his, kissing me again, this time deeper. I moaned into the kiss and his tongue took the opportunity to delve into my mouth. Our tongues began the dance together, twirling round each other’s mouth. Jake pulled me closer to him, and I could feel his arousal against my stomach.

I reluctantly broke the kiss, not wanting to drive him too crazy, though I could feel my desire pooling between my legs as well.

“Less than a day now,” I told him, a promise.

He drew in a deep breath and nodded. “Let’s go to bed,” he said, tugging me further into the apartment, down a long hallway to the end where a closed door was. I quickly found out it was his bedroom, and it was decorated in the same way as my guest suite.

“Wait, I don’t have any pajamas.”

“Just wear one of my shirts,” he chuckled, tossing one my way.

I snatched it out of the air. Then I stripped myself of the dress and slipped his t-shirt on, breathing in deeply because it smelled just like him. I climbed into bed next to him and curled on one side, with him behind me, his arm wrapped around my torso.

*THE NEXT MORNING*

After breakfast was finished, Alpha Bill, Luna Sally, Beta John, and Jacob and I went up to the conference room. Jake and I held hands. When we entered, we found Elders Felix, Cesar, Titus, Raven, and Bristol waiting for us.

We all bowed at the Elders before sitting down.

“Alpha Bill, Luna Sally, I see you two are doing well,” Elder Felix spoke first.

They nodded in response.

“And you believe this juvenile wolf is a Primordial?” Elder Cesar asked.

“We know she is. She already has two powers, along with the speed, agility, and strength. And she’s a white wolf.”

“When does she turn 18?” it was Elder Raven now.

“Tomorrow,” I answered.

“And you know what you have to do tomorrow before the time of your birth?”

Jake and I nodded in unison.

“Do you have any silver wolves?” Elder Titus asked.

“Silver? We have grey,” Alpha Bill answered.

“Given the size of your pack, you will start soon now that she is here. You also need to make the rest of the pack aware of what is going on, what to expect.”

“Why silver wolves?” I asked, confused.

“Silver wolves are only born when a Primordial is. They gain special powers to help assist the Primordial in defeating any supernatural that covets the Primordial.”

I nodded in understanding. “How many does the Moon Goddess gift?”

“It varies. Last time it was 10. This time it may be more. Their wolves are named after gods or goddesses that represent their powers. What is your wolf’s name, Avon?”

“Aphrodite,” I answered.

“Goddess of love. That’s a new one. Obviously reserved for a very caring Luna-to-be.” Elder Titus spoke.

I blushed at his compliment.

“Your entire pack will need to be trained significantly in order to stand a chance. I recommend reaching out to a few nearby packs for help as well. But we cannot stay long. There are matters at Silver Moon that must be taken care of immediately,” Elder Bristol spoke, her voice soft yet authoritative.

“Silver Moon?” I questioned, afraid for my old pack.

“Yes, your old pack has committed a heinous crime that cannot be overlooked. One I’m guessing you had no part in or even a clue it was happening.”

I shuddered.

“Alpha Bill, can you spare Jacob and Avon for a trip back to Silver Moon? There will be a few other future Alphas there. We will need witnesses and… some people may need refuge.”

“Of course,” Alpha spoke. “But they cannot leave until tomorrow,” he added.

“I have arranged for a private flight for them to leave tomorrow at 10 AM.” Elder Bristol told him. He nodded as she turned to me. “I’m assuming your old pack knows you are a white wolf. Whether they know what it means or not, I don’t know. But it’s a moot point. It is unrelated to their crimes. But don’t tell them what it means, either,” her tone was a warning.

I nodded again. “I won’t.”

“We will take our leave now. Alpha Bill, reach out to the Harvest Moon, Blood Moon, and Frost Moon packs as soon as possible. You will want to have them training with your pack sooner rather than later if they decide to help.”

Alpha Bill nodded and stood, so the rest of us stood and bowed before the Elders left the room. They had an authoritative aura about them that commanded attention wherever they went. They were also the highest-ranking wolves, the Alphas of the Alphas.

“This meeting is convened,” Alpha Bill said, so we all bowed and filed out of the room. “Jake, Avon, wait.”

We both stopped in our tracks, turning to face Alpha Bill.

“I know in most packs, mating isn’t done until both wolves reach age 18. You are free to mate as soon as midnight. Also, we will be building an obstacle course in your absence. And we will begin to train even harder, starting at age 10,” he flashed a smile my way.

Jake nodded. “Sounds like a plan, Dad,” he answered.

“That includes females,” he added.

Jake frowned but said nothing. He knew his sister, Scarlett, needed to be trained, too. But I could tell he didn’t like the idea.

I rubbed circles on the back of his hand with my thumb, calming him. He visibly relaxed, and I knew my mood control was working.

“C’mon, Jake,” I told him, bowing once more before pulling Jake towards the recreation room.

*LATER THAT NIGHT*

Jake and I were making our way to the apartment after playing pool with other pack members for the last 4 hours. It was only a few minutes to midnight now, and I was ready to be fully Jake’s.

As soon as the door was shut, his mouth was on mine, a guttural moan escaping him as our tongues danced together. He had me pressed firmly against the door and I could feel every muscle in him rippling and contracting as he moved. His arousal was evident between us, as was mine, I’m sure.

He broke the kiss for a split second to pull my shirt off himself and me before connecting his mouth back to mine. I let my hands trail up his abdomen, feeling the well-defined muscles. My arms wrapped around his rock-hard body, my nails scrapping the skin of his back gently. He moaned and shivered in pleasure as he did the same to me.

His hands moved to my jeans, making quick work of undoing them. As we released each other so I could yank my pants off, he made quick work of stripping himself down and out of his shorts and boxer briefs.

He pulled me back to him quickly, bringing his mouth to one of my n*****s as his fingers found the other. He expertly sucked, licked, and tugged, causing me to become a moaning, groaning, quivering mess.

He swept me up and took me to the bed, yanking off my panties. He brought his mouth to the other breast as his hand made its way slowly down my toned abs to my s*x. His thumb rubbed circles on my c**t and I found myself thrusting upwards on pure instinct, needing more.

Then he inserted a finger slowly into my s*x, swirling and pumping while still rubbing my c**t. He moved his mouth back to the other n****e as he added a second finger, and I could feel something building inside me. I was climbing higher and higher until I crashed over the edge, waves of pleasure coursing through my body as he slowed his fingers down inside me, allowing me to ride out the orgasm.

He withdrew his fingers and brought them to his mouth, tasting me, moaning as he did so. Then he used his left hand to guide his erection to my entrance. He peered down at me his gaze hooded.

“Are you ready?” he asked, his tone laced with concern. I nodded my head, begging him with my eyes. “It’s going to hurt at first. I’m going to take it slow. I promise the pain will pass.”

I nodded again and with that, he began to slowly enter me. Once he reached a certain point, I cried out, feeling my hymen break as pain coursed through me. I whimpered.

“Avon, Avon are you okay?” he asked, concerned. Tears formed in my eyes and threatened to spill.

After a few minutes, I nodded in response as the pain slowly subsided. “Please Jake,” I began to beg, and so he entered further until his pelvis was fully seated against mine. He began to thrust back and forth while rubbing my c**t, taking a n****e in his mouth again. I moved my hips upwards to meet him thrust for thrust, feeling my inner walls beginning to quiver again.

“Jake,” I whimpered.

“Ah, f**k,” he grunted, releasing my n****e and leaning down so he was hovering over me. His mouth moved to the hollow of my neck as he began to lick and suckle my marking spot, all the while still thrusting. I found his marking spot and began to do the same as my walls began to clench around his large member.

“f**k!” he shouted, biting down as my walls clenched around him. I bit down on his marking spot as well and I could feel him jerking inside me, releasing his seed. After what seemed like forever, he released my neck, licking the spot to seal the wound as I did the same to him.

He stayed where he was though, panting, out of breath. “f**k you are so tight,” he moaned as his member began to harden inside me.

“Again?” I asked, smirking.

“Only if you’re up for it.”

“Definitely.”