His lost mate

One: Confusion.

Violet, being the hopeless romantic that she was, always dreamed of the day she would meet her mate. She always hoped for that instant connection with someone, and her wolf always wholeheartedly agreed.

The day she turned eighteen, she met him. Matthew. He was the alpha of her pack and, as fate had it, was one of her close childhood friends. He was even best friends with her twin brother, Victor, who was his beta.

Violet’s family was ecstatic at her finding her mate so soon and so was she.

However, the moment her wolf saw him, she decided she wasn’t ready to be marked. Violet never understood why but her wolf, Ira, seemed wary of their mate.

Violet still mated him, telling him her wolf wasn’t ready to be marked. He, being the gentleman that he was, understood completely, which made Violet that much more attracted to him.

After multiple months of Ira still not budging about being marked, Violet was getting frustrated as she couldn’t understand why her wolf was acting this way when she seemed as excited as she was to find their mate.

Even though she wasn’t marked, Violet still acted as the pack Luna and interacted with the pack, who adored her. She helped plan the pack picnics and barbecues that happened every weekend, and even volunteered to help at the pack orphanage.

The acting Luna loved getting affection from her mate. You could even say she craved it. As soon as she felt him, heard him or even smelled him, she was by his side.

She also loved making love to him. She kept her virginity intact until she met him and he was worth it. Since they were werewolves, their s****l appetite was bigger than humans, and even then, it was bigger than regular werewolves since Matthew was an Alpha and she, a Luna.

One morning, after a late night of restless s*x, Violet woke up after having slept in a little later than normal. She rolled over to find that Matthew had already left their room, and sighed loudly.

She then got dressed and combed her hair before going to his office to give him a good morning kiss. As she approached, she sensed a presence at the pack borders.

She then ran towards the front porch of the pack house and quickly mindlinked her brother asking him what was going on, to which he answered that he didn’t have a clue.

As the car that breached the borders got closer, Ira started pacing and whining sadly in Violet’s mind. Getting nervous, Violet walked down the porch steps to greet the car as a Luna would.

As soon as she reached the last step, Matthew burst out of the pack house and walked down the steps to stand next to her. “He seems anxious” commented Ira.

Violet looked at the car that now stopped in front of them and waited for the doors to open.

When they did, Alpha Charles of the Green Tree Pack walked out with a sour expression on his face. Violet couldn’t understand why the old man seemed so mad, but the expression on her mate’s face scared her even more.

Confusion.

It was all you could see in his eyes as a young woman walked out of the car after the aging Alpha.

As she stepped out, a small but unmistakable baby bump appeared from underneath her cardigan.

Then, her mate’s face morphed from confusion to alarmed. As the girl walked briskly to Violet’s shocked mate, she opened her arms and screamed “YOU’RE GONNA BE A DAD!!!”