*Selena*
He took me on a romantic candlelight dinner date. He had the entire restaurant exclusively booked for us. He gently held my hand, his lips pressing softly against the back of my palm, sending shivers down my spine. My body ignited with a new, electrifying sensation, leaving me breathless and longing for more.
With a courteous gesture, he guided me to our table and pulled out a chair, displaying chivalry and grace. We sat in silence as the waiters served our meal.
"Why do you want to marry me?" I asked timidly, observing him eat his meal with an effortless grace as if doing a favor on food.
"Because you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," he replied, his tone cool and matter-of-fact as if discussing such matters was a mundane routine for him.
I nodded subtly.
"Umm... What about your wolf? Will he accept me?" I shot another question.
"Lyon has already accepted you. You don't need to worry," he assured me, his focus still on his meal, as though the subject didn't warrant his full attention.
"Oh!" My lips formed a perfect 'O' of surprise. The idea of meeting his powerful wolf intrigued me, as I had heard countless stories about him.
"But... don't you need a strong Luna by your side who helps you to be stronger?" I couldn't help but voice my confusion, well aware of the importance of a strong Luna to support an Alpha.
His deep laughter resonated through the air, causing my heart to flutter in response. He peered at me with his intense, deep blue eyes, and I found myself momentarily lost in their captivating gaze.
"I am Zander Blake, Selena," he growled with authority. "I am the Alpha King, the strongest among werewolves. I don't need a woman to make me stronger. But..." He leaned closer, his smugness evident. "I assure you that if you stay with me, you will be well taken care of and safe," he declared confidently.
As much as I wanted to roll my eyes at his show-off attitude, a part of me couldn't deny the truth in his words. Zander was undeniably powerful, and I couldn't ignore the fact that being with him might provide a certain level of security.
I shifted in my seat before summoning the courage to ask an important question that had been troubling me since the revelation of this arranged marriage and alliance.
"What if... what if someday you find your fated mate?" I breathed out nervously, my heart pounding in my chest.
"I am twenty-five and still haven't found her," he dismissed my concern with a wave of his hand as if it was an insignificant issue.
"But it doesn't mean you can't find her in the future," I argued, staring at him closely.
His expression turned hard and cold, his calculating gaze studying me intensely for what felt like an eternity before he finally responded, "You have my words, Selena. You will always be my Luna."
Of course, I knew he wouldn't reject his fated mate if they crossed paths. Only a fool would reject a fated mate. But the reassurance that he wouldn't abandon me provided a slight sense of relief.
At least he acknowledged that I would be his Luna.
But could I trust him completely?
I couldn't peek inside his heart, and I was well aware that I could not refuse this marriage in any way.
Finally, we got married in a whirlwind week, the alliance papers were signed, and my fate was sealed. We were chosen mates, so we needed to accept each other in front of the werewolf council.
"I, Alpha King, Zander Blake, accept Selena Ardolf as my mate and my Luna," Zander declared confidently in front of the council.
"I, Selena Ardolf, accept Alpha Zander Blake as my mate and my Alpha," I vowed, trying to steady my nerves before the officiant and the council.
Then we exchanged rings.
"You have declared your consent before the council and accepted each other as chosen mates. By the authority vested in me by the Moon Goddess, I now pronounce you mates. To seal your mate bond, the Alpha King can mark his Luna and take her to the mating ground to complete the mating ritual," the officiant proclaimed.
As the significance of those words sank in, my pulse quickened, and my heart pounded relentlessly.