Soulbound Mates

Chapter 3:Come to me

I turn to watch the lights go by on the road. It's awfully quiet. I sigh and cross my arms across my chest. I'm terribly sorry, Damion. My pack was founded around a dozen years ago. With only roughly 70 families, it is a small community. All of the new members were either misfits, orphans, or rejected omegas in their previous packs. The primary source of revenue for the pack in our little community is timber."

I turned to gaze at him, intrigued. I haven't seen an alpha that truly created his pack from the ground up in a very long time. Large packs are not everything, therefore I'm sure he feels inferior to other successful alphas because he felt I was passing judgement on him.Sounds just fantastic. I'll have more opportunities to get to know everyone in a smaller community.

He gave me a fleeting smile. For the next hour, Hie remained silent. I thought maybe he was curious about getting to know me better, but it appeared like he was bothered by something.

I attempted to delve too far, but hey, we had just recently met.

He most likely had no intention of bringing his future luna baok with him tonight.

We passed a charming little town as we drew closer to his boundaries.

As we slow down, he rolls down the windows to give me a closer look at the property.

There is a big fountain in the centre of a lot of stores and boutiques. It appears almost magical due to the delicate glow cast by the street lamps. I'm getting more enthusiastic because I can see a neighbourhood behind the town. It appears quite lovely and cosy.

My jaw is agape with wonder and excitement. Aside from my shoes, I've never been into the fancy life, so this place seems like a perfect fit for me. I never considered myself to be a luna to a pack, but I sincerely hope I win their approval and can assist them in become a renowned pack across the nation."That's the town square, and everyone in the pack lives in the neighbourhood beyond it. Everyone pitches in when we welcome new members, and a new house has to be constructed. The pack house is inhabited only by warriors and my beta.

They are permitted to remain in the pack house for as long as they choose until they find their partners." I think it incredibly sweet that he seems to take care of his people and that he is really proud of his pack.

We arrive at the pack home after driving for another ten or so minutes. Though it was very wide, it was just two storeys high. According to him, timber was the primary source of income, and the house has a distinct log cabin feel about it. It's invigorating to the senses to smell the many kinds of wood that were used.

He shifts the car into park, and I inhale deeply. I'm going to walk into my new house soon. Upon exiting the vehicle, I notice him observing me with a predatory gaze. I groan as he turns the car and roughly takes my arms, forcing me to adhere to his body. "You ready Phina?"

I extend my hand to kiss him, and he fulfils my desire by savouring my mouth. He releases his grip on my arms and envelops my form, drawing me still closer. I firmly hold into his waistband, pressing his length against my abdomen. I smirk at him as I draw away as he moans into my mouth. His steel length is rubbed through his jeans by me.

"I'm all for outside play, but should we continue this inside?" Playfully rolling his eyes, he turns to face me and walks ahead of me. I give my hips a bit more swing, and he gives me a painful ass swat.

He comes to my side and rubs the soreness he just gave me, and I yell with delight. He laughs, "Behave little mate." It's good to see him have a lighter side.

The pack house is completely silent at around two in the morning.

There is simply a faint glow from the IV in the otherwise empty common area.

It seems like this is the ideal moment to take a tour. He takes hold of my hand and ushers me upstairs. After leading me to the final door on the left, he opens it. The room's enormity astounds me. He has a modest pack, but his alpha tastes are definitely not lacking. As soon as you walk in, you see a four-post bed with navy silk sheets—ideal for my hair.

Silently standing at the doorway, he allows me to look around his chamber. There's a big lounge chair by the fireplace, and a bookcase lining the back wall is stocked with strange decorations and books. The dark hues of the walls, carpeting, and furniture all effortlessly complement his inherent masculinity.

"No windows?"

"It's difficult to sleep here. I dislike being bothered by the sun." I give him a nod before turning to look at him.

The game is over.

"Come to me Phina." I approach him cautiously as we assess one another and try to come up with the greatest plan to blow each other away. I put myself in front of him, and he slams my face against his while grabbing hold of my hair.

"Phina, I'm going to treat you rough. You'll see stars when you c*m for the first time. You'll feel like you're soaring to heaven the second time you c*m." He gives me another hard kiss before crumbling just as quickly. "And the third time you c*m, you wil belong to me."