The Luna's Entaglement

Chapter 4 : A different Luna

The elders gather around in a semicircle arrangement with the tallest chair in the middle and then the chairs all go a little shorter as you walk down to the last chairs in the semicircle at both sides.

Isaac sat at the tallest seat in the middle and Stefan sat at the seat closest to him to the right hand then Rose was asked to sit at the closest seat to the left.

While Rose was informed it was an elders meeting, she hadn’t expected to meet men that old with hefty bodies. By the gray on their hair and the wrinkles on their faces they should be quite over sixty maybe closing up to seventy, yet they all have the body of forty years olds.

Rose did exactly what Isaac had told her: she just smiled and did nothing. Don’t improvise, she warns herself, don’t interfere, do nothing, just stay and do nothing. And that could have been an easy thing to do—doing nothing—when you weren’t the center of the discussion.

They argued and spoke about her like she wasn’t there. She wasn’t wearing a smile amidst them.

“The prophecy said our new alpha will be fated with the lost child of the Brahams' ' first elder, reminded them.

“Yes, but are the Brahams aware that the heiress to their pack is right here?” the second elder argued.

“She hasn’t been to her people, she just got here,” Isaac explained.

“And didn’t you say you have been communicating with her even before yesterday? '' the third elder argued.

“Yes, well not me” Isaac replied, “I assigned someone to it”

“You assigned someone to your fated mate? You assigned someone to Luna and the mother of the future of this pack?” Fourth Elder said - this one sounded pissed like he had something against Isaac before.

“Well, I had other duties to tend to,” Isaac defended himself.

Now Rose felt annoyed by his stupid defense. He sent his brother to go after me because he had other things to tend to. I am not that important to go after by yourself, she wondered.

“Other duties are more important than this” the first Elder argued.

Rose has never been interested in hearing what Isaac had to say after the first elder had asked.

“That doesn’t even make any sense” The fourth Elder said, “you don’t have any duty for now than to find your fated mate and make peace with the Brahams once and for all”

“And make sure you take her to her pack, let them know Braham’s heiress lives and she is with us”

Isaac didn’t reply and the Elders all got up to their feet and started to leave. It was the weirdest way to conclude a meeting, it is in fact the weirdest she had ever seen.

She made her way to the dinning now thinking about her family. Her father and her mother wondered if they were still alive. But just as the thought came, the doubts came too, they couldn’t be if they were, her father surely should have come to look for her.

“Hey” Stefan said from behind her “and how was it?”

“For christ sake, you two should stop it already” she said, not as shaken as when it was Isaac.

“I am sorry if I startled you” he said laughing and raising his hands like she had a gun pointed at him.

“You wish” she smirked back.

“But it wasn’t bad, was it?” he said, dragging the chair out of the table.

“I don’t know,” she said honestly, “I don’t even know if it was a good meeting or a bad one.”

“For you it was” Stefan helped her to answer.

“And for Isaac?” she asked, wondering if he’d hate her for it.

“Let’s just say, it was typical. The elders are always that impossible, he should be used to them by now”

Rose nodded as she dragged her chair too. Her stomach grumbled and she was sure she wasn’t the one hungry. It was the wolf within. She was sure because the cravings weren't falling under her typical menu.

“Hungry?” Stefan asked.

“Now mind reading has to be part of your powers,” Rose said.

“You don’t say” Stefan, once again, thought she was joking.

….

Isaac left the mansion immediately after the meeting and went to see her. Stacy Creed.

Stacy Creed lives somewhere between Crescent Hills, where the powerful and rich werewolves were and the Crescent Metropolis, where the humans predominantly stay. Her parents weren’t as rich as Isaac’s nor were they as powerful. However, somehow Stacy Creed had always had Isaac between her paws.

Normally, it should be impossible for these two to meet but somehow Stacy Creed had made it happen. Since highschool, Stacy had made sure she got into the same Private school with him and since then Isaac had never slipped her hand.

“I’d be your Luna one day” she would say, “ and I’d be a different Luna. not the boring type, not the typical type, but a different one”

Isaac had never understood what she meant by being a different Luna but he had never asked either. He’d laugh at it and rather reply, “Yes my love. You and I” and that is before they make out in the chemistry lab.

“So I heard she’s here” Stacy said, her face stiffened in anger maybe jealousy but she’d rather pretend she’s angry than jealous.

Stacy had an hourglass shape too, only a taller one. The type that couldn’t be hidden. She’s the type that wouldn’t wear anything that wouldn’t showcase those cleavages or wear something too loose that’d not show her waist burst. Her go to wear is usually those tight gowns that never make it past the thigh.

“I have it under control,” Isaac replied.

“You don’t. If you did she’d not be in that house and I am here” Stacy said, almost shouting.

Isaac frowned, he wasn’t used to being shouted at. He was the alpha, well as it stands the upcoming alpha of his pack. Nobody could shout at him, well, except the Elders of course.

Stacy read the situation and quickly walked up to him, grabbed his head to rest on her chest, “my love” she said, “you do know that I cannot imagine you with another woman”

“Or another Luna” Isaac said, separating his head from her chest.

“That’s not the point” She said, softly dragging him back, “I don’t care if you are the alpha or not. I just want you”

“Then let’s ditch this stupid throne” he said, “ we can be together without…”

“No way” it was her that was doing the separation now. She lifted his face to hers, “Listen this is yours and you’d fight for it” she said.

“How?”

“Well, you just have to make them see that they are making a mistake asking you to marry that half breed.” She said,

“I don’t know how to,” Isaac replied.

“C’mon Isaac” She dragged his head close and kissed him.

Now Isaac's hands were no stranger around her body. That’s why he loved her type of dresses. The right type that is easy to raise, the type that makes it easy to be adventurous around her body.

She removed his shirt and he did the same to her gown. She pushed him on her bed and he fell like a tree cut down. She removed her bra and for a flint seconds it was Rose’s body that came to his mind. He shook it off his mind quickly.

She climbed on him and removed his belt and slowly dragged his pants down and then his underwear. He was already hard, of course he’d be. It was Stacy Creed, she literally controls every part of him.

“You’d frustrate her out of that house” she said.

Isaac nodded like a child being warned.

“You’d make sure she hates everyday of her stay there till she does something stupid” she added

And in the same fashion he nodded. Whatever she said at this point is a yes, no arguments, no suggestions, just yeses.

She held it down and sat on it.

He moaned and then she added, “and if we can get her to do that before the bluemoon then maybe we’d not need you coming to this place again”

He nodded, this time he wasn’t even sure what she was saying anymore. He just wanted her to start to ride, as fast as she could. He flipped it. He was now on top, he turned her the other way and pinned her hand behind her and then in and out he went.

She moaned as he went in and out, “And I’d be Luna. I’d be a different Luna for you” she said.

He didn’t stop, not until he was done.