Her Savior. His Princess.

My Luna

I growled at my beta but he didn't even flinch. He's a year older than me, taller and more muscular too. It annoys me that Beta's aren't as affected by my alpha aura as most of the other wolves. "Liam Rose Midnight." He scolded and I growled again, louder this time. I hate when he uses my middle name. It's so... feminine and it sounds weak. I realize I'm not winning this so I sigh... And hand him the chocolate chip cookies I had stole from the cookie jar in his office.

He knows how much I love chocolate chip cookies! Having a jar of them practically begging me to steal them doesn't help my addiction to them! It's like he enjoys watching me squirm. Every time I go to his office, I spend a good twenty minutes staring that damn jar down. It taunts me!

He smiles, pleased as he puts the cookies back in the jar and I whine. "Jackie..." I attempt to sway him but he shakes his head. Jackson is his full name, and he has a twin. Her name is Kaylee, she's our lead medic so we don't get to see her often. The three of us grew up together, hence the childish nickname and the way we act when alone.

Of course, it would be completely different if anyone else were here. Kaylee, Jackie, and I grew up as our own little family. They lost their blood family when they were young in a rogue attack. It was horrible. Three older siblings, two younger ones and both their parents. However since then, the three of us have been unconditionally loyal to each other.

Even though she has a full time job, if either of us called, Kaylee would drop everything and make it to us in ten minutes flat. She's a fast wolf, blonde fur that matches her human form's dirty blonde shoulder length hair. Her eyes are a dark brown, almost black and when she is mad they seem to turn almost red. She's terrifying if angered. I would know.

Since I spent basically my whole childhood with the twins so I have seen probably all of their different moods. Some of them I wish I never did, like the first time Kaylee went into heat. Let me tell you, that s**t is scary. Yes, when you smell her it nearly drives you over the edge even at a younger age. But what truly scared the s**t out of me was how f*****g scary she was that whole week and every following period of time her heat kicked in.

"Liam, you have to go to a meeting soon. Remember, I said the alpha of the pack you are meeting with is severely allergic to chocolate. You eat this and get anywhere near him and he could die." I pout slightly, sitting back down in his chair. I hate that he has a point. This guy is apart of one of the newest packs we have welcomed into our city, I would hate to accidentally kill him.

"Fine. You win. But can you at least go get me something to eat? I'm f*****g starving." I groan dramatically, leaning so far back in the chair I almost fall over.

Jackson rolls his eyes. "You just f*****g ate!" He yells, I don't blame him for being annoyed. When we were young, we had nothing. We were always hungry and since I now basically rule over this whole beautiful city, I'm always eating when I get the chance. I do exercise a lot though, so I maintain my nice body.

Jackie may look more handsome, but I'm not too bad either. I have fairly large muscles, and black hair that I'm forced to keep slicked back. My green eyes are vibrantly bright and that's likely why girls throw themselves at me. Despite this, I've never actually had s*x. I'm waiting for her to come along. My princess. My mate. My Luna.

I sigh, standing up and ignoring the aching in my gut that can only be fulfilled by a s**t ton of food. "Fine. Let's get this meeting over with so I can go get food!" The thought of finally eating again makes the meeting I'm about to go to seem a lot more fun!

Jackson rolls his eyes. Yes, I do know he loves me like a brother. I also know he gets really annoyed with me too. I know more than he thinks I does. Like that he also thinks I'm too childish to lead. And maybe I am- okay, I definitely am. But I do care about my pack a lot. I want to protect them and I've been known to have a dark side.

A dark side of me that even I don't understand. However, I don't like when people start to think less of me. I am who I am and I'm pro- So I'm actually not all that proud. I can't even lie to myself. I'm so disappointed in me. I don't remember much of my mama but I do remember her last words to me, 'Always stay true to who you are. How will you prove that you are the warrior I know you to be if you don't embrace that side of yourself?' I was five at the time. She died the next day.

"If only she could see me now..." I mumble, hearing Jackson sigh.

"She would be proud of you, my friend." I want to believe that more than anything. Maybe it's true. I'm finally getting to be the warrior mama knew I could be yet I'm going against her last wish. I don't even deserve to be called her son. "Now, come on, we have to get our asses down to the meeting before we start making a reputation of being late all the time." I couldn't help but chuckle at his words as I nodded and together we jogged out of the room.

Of course, I still had that one thought left in my brain. If only I had my Luna, she would make everything better.