My Little Human Goddess

Unknown POV I did not want to come here tonight, but my friend and Beta dragged me to this bar for a few drinks and to relax before heading back to our pack. We have just come back from a four-day trip from the annual regional pack management event. It is where all alphas, lunas and betas meet up from the region and catch up. It started a generation ago and we have kept it going as it helps to increase communication and ties between the packs within the region. But it is tiring, and all I wanted to do was go home and go to bed but my beta wanted to come to this bar. At first, I dragged my feet as my body is exhausted but as soon as the door opened the amazing smell of rhubarb and elderberry hit me and I felt energized. We sat down and had a few wolf beers but then the scent got stronger when this small girl walked towards me. At first, I thought she was a child with how young she looks, but when she brought us our sixth round I knew she must work here. As soon as she looks up and at my beta I growl low, shocked as to why my wolf reacted so. Then when her eyes flick to mine the world stops. Mate! My wolf growls. I look at her confused as she smiles before turning and walking away, how could she not know I was her mate? Mate is human. My wolf matter sadly. I see. No reject human! She is my mate and she will be ours, even if you do reject her! Calm down, I would never reject my mate. Just means that we are going to have to work hard to gain her trust and love. My tough challenge. My wolf replies, smirking before he settles down in my head and watches our mate from my eyes. An hour later The music is blaring, the drinks are pouring and all I can focus on is the goddess in front of me. Tonight, is the night that my dream came true, I am on the dance floor dancing with my perfect mate. This moment right here has made all of the waiting worth it. My mate fits perfectly in my arms, and we are swaying to the music, both of us lost in each other’s eyes. I wish I could stay in this moment forever, nothing else in the world matters to me more than this moment right here. But way too soon the moment is cut short by the music stopping, my mate blushing and my arm being tugged. The tugging turns into pulling and all to soon I am ripped away from my mate. My wolf growls in my head as my beta pulls me away from the beauty in my arms. Our dance was perfect, she fitted perfectly in my arms. I want to wrap her up and protect her forever. To take her home and show her pleasure from head to toe, to make her moan my name and cry out in pleasure. To have her bound to my room day and night, both of us busy at work making pups and a family. My beta holds me tightly and we walk out of the bar, the liquor making it easier for him to get me to walk. That and my wolf is still drooling over the beauty that is our mate. I look back over my shoulder at the woman who has stolen my heart. I hope I see you again, I think. My wolf growling in agreement. Once outside the cool air hits me in the face and quickly helps me to start sobering up. I cannot believe that tonight I have found my mate, the Luna to our pack and she is human. My wolf growls. Not that there is anything wrong with that, just we cannot approach it like we otherwise would. I quickly say to my wolf Mitch who calms down when he realizes that I want her. “Alpha! Why are you so obsessed with that human girl?” My beta asks me in a patronizing tone. “That human is my mate.” My wolf and I growl at him, not liking the tone he is speaking to us with. My beta takes a step back and a look of thought crosses his face, clearly he is thinking of his next words carefully as they may be his last. After a minute or so he speaks. “Then we need to approach this situation carefully. No one can know what she is to you yet alpha.” “And why not?” I demand to know, wanting to know why he thinks that my mate should be kept secret. “Because this town is no man’s land, meaning that we cannot protect her here. Keeping this news secret is top priority as it will protect our Luna. You have to court her and get her to fall in love with you.” He says. “And how do I do that?” I ask exasperatedly, running my hand through my hair as I walk towards my car. “I would suggest getting to know her.” My beta replies, getting into the driving seat. “Hmm.” I reply. Being alpha means that may be more difficult than he thinks. We drive in silence for a bit, but the silence is broken a mile or so from our territory. “You need to tell Jeff.” My beta says. Jeff is the gamma in my pack, and it is often the gammas job to work with the Luna unit to protect her. “Why? She is not with me yet.” Is my reply as I stare into the darkness. “But he could protect her when we can’t. After all, he is always out of the pack with his mate.” My beta replies. Jeff has a mate who decided to live in the human town, while they are both shifters and part of my pack his mate wanted to live with the humans where she works in the local hospital. I agreed to it as I did not see a problem with the arrangement, they are both loyal wolves and still integral members of the pack. But they may be able to help me protect our Luna when I cannot. “True. I will tell him tomorrow morning, we will have a meeting in my office.” I say, my alpha tone slightly coming through. Kamiko POV I have a good life; my family is amazing and supportive and they did not even moan when I moved five hours away to a remote location. The reason for my move is because I am attending the local university which is renowned for their criminology department. I made a few really good friends who all keep an eye out for me when they are in the bar. I started working in the local bar which is a few streets away from where I am renting about six months ago. The wages are good, and the hours are flexible. As I have finished university for the summer and start my second year in September, I decided that I would work more hours and save some money for when the weather turns bad, and I could really do with the extra money. The past six months have been non-eventful, there have been a few incidents with some after they got drunk but nothing me nor the manager couldn’t handle. Until tonight, everything changed tonight. I felt something was going to happen deep in my bones all day but kept shrugging it off, after all nothing happened. But then I got to work and the feeling intensified. The moment the door opened, and he walked in the feeling of something happening both increased and disappeared. I felt whole, as if he was meant to be there. I took his sixth round of drinks to his table after finally gaining the courage to do so, and with the coaxing of my teammate. After a few more rounds he asked me to dance, and I surprised myself by saying yes to him- something I have never done. I have never danced with anyone who is not my friend. I do not normally dance with patrons but this one man caught my eye, he was so handsome and so kind. Being near him felt right, as if I had known him all of my life. Dancing with him was amazing, his touch made me feel alive and made me want to never let him go. When his friend pulled him away I started to feel hollow and cold, as if I lost my heart. Since then, I have not been able to warm up, but I do not understand why when we are in the middle of a heat wave and only just started the summer. I shake my head and try to clear my mind of the stranger. I decide to have a shower to try to get myself to focus again, as I have been distracted ever since he showed up. As the water cascades over me, the memory of him entering the bar plays in my mind. It was as if the bar stood still when he entered, everyone turned to look at him and I felt a connection to him. Maybe I have seen him somewhere? When we were dancing, he was touching me like a gentleman and he never touched me inappropriately yet I was surprised to find that in my mind I was yelling at him to touch me. I wanted to strip us both down and ride him then and there. Which I have never done before. Realizing that the shower was not working, I get out and get ready for bed. I need to be up early tomorrow as I am in for the lunch rush before working closing again. I crawl into bed, feeling cold and alone again. I just cannot seem to warm up or shift this feeling of loneliness that has descended upon me since that stranger left. My mind again wonders to the stranger in the bar, how we danced and laughed. How we seemed to just gel, to just fit together like two perfect puzzle pieces. I sigh as I climb into bed, the exhaustion of a 14-hour shift finally taking its toll on me. As I lay my head on my pillow, only one thought enters my mind. I hope I see you again.