Sire, you have a meeting with the council elders by noon. As well as......"
“Cancel all my plans"
“But sire"
“Cancel all my plans for today. I have somewhere important I have to be"
“But...."
“Just leave him be. Your king wants to go and bring his wife back home", A man said as he walked into the hall with a chuckle but that one statement was enough to leave the servant dumbfounded.
Their King and alpha, a man rumored to be the son of Asmodeus, part demon, part wolf and part dragon, who had never had any woman close to him, decided or rather concluded to bring a wife back home. Nobody in the entirety of the Shadow pack would believe this tale.
“Xavier, you know how I hate people announcing my plans ".
“And yet you still love me Xander" He said with a smirk on his face. “But seriously though, how sure are you that she will be in the White Stone pack and besides you have been waging war against the pack for a long time and then you show up to look for a mate in their pack. What do you think Roid wll say of that?"
“None of my business. If he wants an ally then he has no choice but to keep quiet and comply"
“Truly stone hearted. Only the goddess knows how your mate will be able to handle you"
“Xavier!!!" Xander shouted about to explode.
“And I love you too" Xavier shouted out as he hurriedly left the hall leaving the red eyed man
in the hall.
Shrouded in darkness with a tinge of mysterious aura, Xander walked to the window and looked outside.
‘From now on, you are hereby caused to be without a mate. Your mate will a tribid like you. Just that this time she will come from the direct bloodline of the moon goddess herself. Good luck finding her in your lifetime".
Xander recalled the particular sentence that doomed him to his single life.
“I will find you, mark you and torture you for keeping me waiting for all these years. Just you wait my little mate, you are going to ‘enjoy' every moment of our life together " he said with am evil smirk on his face as he left to embark on his journey.
White Stone Pack:
“Zoe come on, we are going to be late" Phoebe shouted as she zoomed off. As a part of tradition, all who were waiting for their mates had a certain dress code. Black for the boys, silver for the girls for easy identification.
At that moment, I was standing in front of the mirror looking at my own reflection. I was wearing a ball gown with a slight v neck. Long sleeved, show back pattern and a slit that started from my thights down. I wasn't a big fan of makeup so I didn't use it. A simple necklace and I was done. I looked at myself and I felt happy. A feeling I hadn't felt in long time.
I'm okay. So was the night. Everything was going to go well.