Chapter 4

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Alpha Rodrick POV I walked into the room, took off my shirt, shorts, and shoes, save my briefs. I picked up my phone, and dialled Muna's line, "Where are you?" "I am close by, can you stop ringing my phone every minute?" "Fine, just come here quickly," I hung up and exhaled. I sat up and smiled when I remembered the look on Gwen's face after telling her about her parents. I am not surprised her parents failed to tell her they didn't want her as the Luna because they believed she was the right person for the spot. I doubt if she has an idea about the evil deeds of her father, and the crazy things her mum has done, just to clean up the mess of her dad, or even silence everyone who must have challenged her husband. I huffed and got up on my feet, I walked over to the veranda, gazing at the dark cloud. It still feels odd how his influence has been able to spread across the pack, despite how dubious, evil, and merciless he was. It just didn't make sense, the other elders in the pack don't have the balls to stand up to him. They don't have any idea about his evil ordeals, yet they lose their voices suddenly when it comes to him. I am sure he hasn't bought over their mind, I don't think he has also threatened them, no he hasn't. But he's been able to command such respect from them, they see him as their lord, not because he has been helpful to them. I still can't clock it, or could it be that his wife must have blackmailed them? Damn, Lady Rosie is damn hot, she's thick, curvy, and fleshy at the right places. I remember when I saw her unclad, I couldn't help but touch myself till I cummed. Who knew maybe she might have set up the fellow elders, and blackmailed them into submitting to her husband. If there's anything I know about Lady Rosie, it's how far she can go to do anything for her husband. I have no idea why she doesn't translate the same energy to Gwen her daughter. Or maybe Gwen is the one who is slow to learn, or maybe Gwen isn't interested in walking in the same path as her mum. "Don't you think Lord Bernard would come for your throne?" My wolf, Rod asked. I chuckled, "No he's not going to try that. He doesn't have the balls to come up against me. He's priority right now is his underworld business, nothing more." "If you say so, but I don't think I agree with you. He's power hungry, it's just a matter of time before he comes for you. I am sure you are aware of his influence in the pack. It won't be hard for him to get you if he wants." "Rod, are you forgetting something? I am the Alpha, the strongest wolf in this pack. There's absolutely nothing he would be able to do." I tilted my gaze towards the door, there she was glistering, the pink short armless gown revealing every detail of her curve. "What's so urgent that you called?" She walked to the veranda, throwing her black bag onto the orange couch. "My mental health is at stake, I needed to clear my head, you are the only one who can help." She rolled her eyes, "Are you sure, or you just want to f**k? Let me guess, our dear highly powerful Luna is making life miserable for you right?" "Miserable? That's an understatement, one moment she's all sweet, the next moment she's a monster. I wish I hadn't rejected Charlotte." Muna scoffed, "You wish you didn't reject the poor girl? Come on, in as much she was my friend, I don't think you should feel pity for her. There was no way the pack was going to allow you to have a wolfless Luna. You did right by not making her the Luna, but you shouldn't have rejected her." I turned towards her, her hands in mine, "You have no idea about what you are saying. I had no other choice than to reject her, that was the only way to set things straight, and also make the Luna aware that I was for her, and her alone..... I still don't get why you were bent on not being the Luna." She withdrew her hands, "We have talked about this before, Charlotte, and I were friends, it would be wicked of me to accept being the Luna after she was rejected. Besides, I was, and I am still a maid. Being the Luna won't have changed anything, people would still see me as Muna the maid, and not the Luna. Besides it would strengthen the rumor of me being your mistress." I exhaled, "It's all in the past, may the soul of Charlotte rest in peace." She stepped forward her hands wrapped around my neck, "You know I have missed you in the past few days, I would like my coochie to be eaten." "My bad b***h," I spanked her ass, "I missed the way you ride, and sucked my d**k, not the boring thing Gwen does." She giggled, "I wonder if she's good at anything?" Her eyes widened, "Oh yes, she's good at maltreating those below her," we both laughed. She leaned in, planting wet kisses around my lips, I grabbed her waist firmly, my hands underneath her dress. "Come on," she wrapped her legs around my torso, and I walked back to the room, dropping her gently on the bed. We kissed slowly, sucking, and biting every part of her lips, just like she loved it. My thumb pricks against her hardened n*****s. I broke the kiss, and slowly lifted her gown, she pulled her legs together as I rolled down her pink pants. I gently spread her legs apart, gazing at her nicely carved wet p***y, "That's a lot of juice." She giggled, "It's all for you," she blushed. I leaned forward, kissing her softly from her neck to her earlobe, my thumb pressed hard against her c******s. She let out a soft moan which I silenced with a kiss, three of my fingers went in, causing her waist to jerk.....
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