His Rejected mate

5.As fate would have it.

Alpha Dominic Pov

I moved through the dense woods of the Silvercreek pack territory, an inexplicable sense of anticipation washed over me.

It was as though my instincts told me that something extraordinary was about to happen. The forest seemed to hold its breath in silent expectation, leaves rustling softly as if they whispered secrets to one another.

In the heart of the wilderness, I heard a sound—a sweet, innocent laughter that seemed out of place amidst the solitude of the woods. My wolf stirred within me, recognizing something familiar yet distant in that sound. It was laughter that resonated with a timeless, primal memory.

Driven by a strange curiosity, I followed the source of the laughter, my senses alert to every detail. Each step I took felt like a journey through a realm of wonder and enchantment, where the vibrant green of the leaves above seemed to shimmer with ethereal light.

The air was filled with the fragrance of wildflowers and earth, enhancing the aura of this hidden world. I remember when my pack used to be this way until we were cursed.

As I entered a sunlit clearing, the scene unfolded before me. The laughter that had drawn me here belonged to a group of children; their faces lit up with joy as they danced.

There, before my eyes, was a male. He was engaged in a tender moment with a child, their shared laughter echoing through the forest. From my concealed vantage point, I couldn’t make out the child’s features, but there was an undeniable connection that drew me to him.

A rush of emotions flooded over me as I watched the child, in particular, a sense of longing and warmth I couldn’t fully comprehend. I was inexplicably drawn to the sight of this child, even though I had no knowledge of his true identity.

This made me remember one of the main issues at hand here. My pack as of this year has not managed to conceive one child. This was a major issue considering that if things continued the way they are now, my pack may be extinct within years, even though werewolves lived longer lives than those of humans.

Our pack, which had once been blessed with nearly a hundred new pups each year, had spiraled into a disheartening decline, reaching an unsettling zero. This dramatic shift has sparked a storm of frustration and discontent within our ranks, casting a cloud of turmoil over our community.

The moon-goddess appeared to be giving out her punishment, her divine wrath fueled by my failure as a mate to Freya. My decision to heed my mother’s accepting Linda, a mate of greater strength, in the belief it would fortify our pack, had backfired.

The consequences were glaringly evident in our dwindling numbers and the growing unrest within our pack. I bore the heavy weight of responsibility for this dire situation and was resolved to make amends.

In the midst of trying to understand what was happening, a soft, barely audible rustling behind me caught my attention. I turned to see Linda approaching. It was a puzzling sight, given her role as a Luna, as there was no hint of grace in her movements, and her reputation as a terrible person was well-earned.

“Dominic,” she called, her voice laced with a familiarity I didn’t appreciate.

I immediately saw red at her casual tone. “Call me Alpha Dominic,” I replied, my voice sharp with irritation.

Linda’s smile wavered, her eyes narrowing for a moment before she regained her composure. “You know,” she began, her voice holding a hint of defiance, “you don’t even call me ‘Luna.’ It’s always just Linda.”

My response was unapologetic. “I was not chosen for the title of Alpha. I was born with it,” I stated, my tone firm. “You, on the other hand, were chosen as Luna by me. Continue to disregard me as your alpha, and I’ll be forced to snap your useless neck.”

Linda’s eyes widened in horror, and she nodded quickly, a glimmer of frustration in her eyes. “Fine, Alpha Dominic,” she conceded, her tone laced with a hint of annoyance as she emphasized the title.

“The meeting is about to begin; they have requested your presence.” She spoke, drawing my attention away from the laughing child.

Suddenly, I was immediately hugged by my best friend, Alpha Scott, who I knew I could trust with my secret. This secret couldn’t be told to anyone.

The grand meeting hall of the Silvercreek pack, led by my best friend Alpha Scott, was a sight to behold. We shared a bond that transcended the boundaries of our respective packs, and today’s meeting was one of the utmost secrecy. I followed him as we chatted for a while.

Taking my seat beside Alpha Scott, I knew that this conversation had to remain hidden, a close exchange between friends.

“Thank you for accepting this meeting,” I began, “Today’s discussion holds a secret of the utmost importance-one that must remain hidden from prying eyes.”

He nodded solemnly, understanding the necessity of secrecy. The matter we were about to discuss was one that couldn’t afford exposure.

“The issue, Alpha Scott,” I explained, “is the declining number of pups born within Silver-moon. It threatens our pack’s stability and reputation. Soon, if other packs hear of this news and know that the moon-goddess doesn’t favor us, then it could mean war.”

Alpha Scott listened attentively, recognizing the gravity of my words.

“Should this problem become known,” I continued, “it could have dire consequences for everyone in the Northern Valley, not only for my pack. That’s why we must handle it discreetly, known only to us.”

Alpha Scott regarded me with a solemn nod, acknowledging my request. We both understood that this secret meeting was not only about solving a pressing problem, but also about preserving the reputation and strength of my pack, our friendship, and the future we held in our hands.

“Alpha Dominic,” Alpha Scott responded with a voice that conveyed both empathy and determination, “I comprehend the gravity of this situation. What do you propose we do to address this issue discreetly and protect Northern Valley’s future?”

I turned my attention fully to Alpha Scott. “Alpha Scott, I’ve sought guidance from the highest witch, Thalia, and the only way to reverse our pack’s predicament is to find my mate and redeem myself for rejecting her all those years ago. But finding Freya is like looking for one grain among billions.”

“My actions have greatly angered the moon-goddess, and I’ve implored Thalia, the white witch, to assist in locating Freya. However, she’s hesitant to aid me, fearing that the moon-goddess will strip her of her powers to help me, given the moon goddess’s anger towards me. I’ve prayed day and night for her, and it seems that nothing has come of it,” I explained, my voice carrying the weight of the seemingly hopeless challenge before us.

Alpha Scott regarded me with a mixture of understanding and concern. “I see the weight of this burden, Alpha Dominic. Its sad Freya is not here; it would’ve been an easy fix.”

“The white witch told me that the only one who could help me by pleading my cause to the moon-goddess is Sage herself. Thalia, told me you were able to get me to see the oracle, Sage.” I explained, watching as a deep sigh was emitted from him.

“I need to see the Oracle.”