The Unexpected Alpha (and Her Wife)

Chapter 8: The Big Day-Brunch

Hazel:

I am waiting in the hallway for Sammy. The day of the Alpha Ceremony contains many events. The first of which is a brunch for the Pack Elders, Advisory Council, and other important members. This will be the first official function that Sammy and I attend as Mates. I know that Agatha and the other Elders will strike down any talk that is less than supportive. I am excited for this function. I am even more excited when Sammy steps out our room. Each event requires a slightly different dress code; this morning's is nice, but relaxed. Sammy is wearing a navy blue sundress, it is pulled in the middle with a brown belt, that matches the brown, twisted headband she is wearing to help her curls stay in their bun. She is gorgeous. Every inch of her is gorgeous, and it is not just my bias talking. I am wearing a white, 3/4 sleeve button down that is tucked in to my navy cropped pants, also with a brown belt. My belt is very slim and more functional than decorative, but regardless we make a striking pair. I kiss her cheek, and offer her my arm as we descend the stairs.

It's a beautiful, clear day and brunch will be served outside. Everyone is enjoying is enjoying drinks and conversation in the garden, waiting until it is time to be served. It is obvious that the tale of "Hazel and Sammy-Lady Mates" has already made the rounds. The pack does not seem to be shocked, but in aw of our beauty and charisma as a couple and so many have questions to ask and good wishes to share. Hux swoops down on me wrapping me up in a hug, "Sister, I am so happy for you, and am so glad I get to share this special day with you. I cannot believe how bonded the two of you already are. It is obvious to everyone in the room." "Well," I smirk, "there has been A LOT of getting to know each other, inside and out.." He lets out a belly laugh. "It's more than that, Hay. And you know it." At that moment I felt Sammy's fingertips on my elbow, "I brought you a Mimosa. It's orange and pineapple. I guessed," She smiles tentatively. I kiss her forehead and take a sip of my favorite mimosa. "It's perfect. My absolute favorite, actually." At that moment the chime sounds, letting us know it is time to be seated. I offer my arm to Sammy who delicately drapes her fingers in its crook as we move towards the patio where brunch will be served. My father is seated at the head of the table, for the last time, with his beta, Grant, to his left and Hux to his right. My seat is on the other side of Hux, with Sammy beside me. Once we are all seated, my father rises to make a toast. " Good morning, most trusted and beloved pack members. My family and I are so thrilled we can all be together today to celebrate this momentous occasion. This is the last morning I will sit as the head of our pack, for tonight a new Alpha will be installed. I know that the pack is in excellent hands and that you will all treat your new Alpha with the same kindness and respect that you have shown me over the years. It has been my pleasure to lead and care for you for all of this time. I will of course remain on premises as both a pack and family member and an advisor during the transition. Together we have raised my two pups into strong, capable, and compassionate wolves who are now ready to step into their own. Hux, Hazel please stand with me and everyone, let's raise our glasses to these two, their fine futures, our new alpha, and our journey together." The table erupts with cheers, "here, here's" and other signs of respect and admiration and breakfast is served. I am starving. I honestly can't believe I haven't already gotten hangry. I'm kind of the worst about that. Constant desire and multiple orgasms really works up and appetite. As plates and trays come around, I intentionally protein load and eat as quickly as I can without looking like I was raised feral. Between bites I catch a glimpse of Sammy talking to the pack members around her. She is genuinely interested in them and shows it in her conversation style. Even her speech pattern and intellect mesmerize me. I am just starting to get distracted by naughty naked thoughts when I feel a cool touch on my shoulder. "Excuse me, Dear. Can you and I talk in the garden?" I look longingly at my plate and the warm croissant that was just placed there, then over my shoulder at Agatha and realize that this is not a request. I grab the croissant for the walk and gently push away from the table, offering Agatha my arm. Her cane may not be as dependable in the garden as it is inside. "Where would you like to go?" I ask her. "I'll let you know when we've gone far enough."

When we have gone deep enough into the garden not to be over heard, Agatha says, "I think we will have our privacy here, dear. Now, I can tell that you and your lovely Samantha have already formed a much stronger bond than your more traditional mated pairs would have at this juncture. This is no surprise to me, and no it is not 'just' all of the orgasms. I stayed up most of the night consulting the ancient articles, and calling upon the spirit advisors. I cannot tell you everything, but I can tell you this and you must listen closely."

"Agatha, this sounds serious. You are scaring me."

"it is serious, but it is nothing to be scared of, it is wonderful- an honor and a privilege, just like I said. You and Samantha are a special pairing indeed, and not just because you are mated females, thought that certainly adds to the equations. A lot of things are going to happen that may not make sense at first. Things that will seem impossible. Trust your instincts, they will not lead you astray. If you have questions or doubts, or need any sort of help, you can come to me. I have had visions of your journey since before you were born, but they are all making sense now. I am your Spirit Guide, chosen by the goddess herself. Not many wolves have one of these. This is yet another thing that makes you special. You and Samantha will be able to accomplish all of the things any other mated couple would be able to accomplish, and so much more. Do you have any questions for me right now?"

"So, not to be flippant, but we are basically a super rare, special couple with an abnormally strong bond and s**t is going to get weird, but don't freak out- just trust my instincts and find you if I need help?" At this Agatha laughs. "I'm going to let that slide, because this is a lot, but yes. Also, as your spirit guide, if you need me I can just *poof* myself into existence wherever you are. So literally anytime you need me, there I am." I take a deep breath in and count to three before exhaling. "cool cool." Is all I can manage to respond for the moment. We turn to being our walk back to the patio when a question pops into my mind. "Oh, Agatha.. I do have a question. It's something I've been thinking about all day. Will I be able to mark Sammy?" Agatha pats my arm and responds "yes, dear. And she will be able to mark you. Like I said, you two are special and can do everything male female mated pairs can do, more even." I nod slowly, digesting the information and, for the 7 millionth time since waking up, thinking about sinking my teeth into Sammy's marking spot.