Darcy goes to the Alpha Xavier who is looking at her with admiration and respect. He holds her hand and shouts out to his pack "This is your Luna, my queen and my mate" The whole of the pack sits on their knees and bow to their queen. Darcy smiles proudly. This is the moment she has been waiting for and this is making her feel proud and she is feeling out of the world right at the moment. The Alpha pulls her closer and kisses her infront of the pack. Darcy kisses him back with equal vigour. They both break the kiss and look at the pack.
In the night, Xavier looks at Darcy who is wearing a red sexy lingerie. She is looking at him with a sexy smile. She removes her panties and bends on the bed on four legs so that her ass and her hole is visible to him. He gets excited seeing her in that position and he gets a hard on erection. He is not able to take the throbbing pain anymore. He removes his pant and directly enters inside her hole. Darcy stops herself from hissing in pain. She doesn't want to come out as weak infront of him. She wants him to think of her as strong in every way. She bites her lips to suppress the sudden pain. Xavier starts thrusting deep into her making her moan. She fists the bed sheet in her hand as soon the pain has turned into pleasure and she wanted more. He bends over her and releasing his seeds into her v****a, he places his lips on her and bites her on her neck marking her as his. Darcy smiles in happiness. She is officially the Luna of the pack now. Xavier removes his p***s from her v****a and lays beside her on the bed while she lays flat on the bed on her stomach. Xavier squeezes her butt making her smile. He gives her a sexy smile and tells her "That was amazing babe. I wasn't expecting it to be that good. I never expected that you would be this strong. You f*****g took it like a pro babe. When I saw you bleeding from there, I was expecting you to whimper with pain but once again you proved me wrong. I love it" Darcy gives him a sexy smile and moving forward she places a kiss on his lips. He kisses her back.
She tells him "I am not a weak b***h to whimper with pain just because my mate shoved up his thing inside me. I am much more than that my mate" Xavier nods hearing her and closes his eyes. Darcy goes to sleep soon as she is tired even though she doesn't want to accept it.
But Darcy does not sleep. Her body is still, her breathing even and deep, a perfect imitation of rest. She listens to the sound of Xavier's breathing, the soft snores of a man who thinks he has claimed a queen, not understanding he has simply shackled himself to a monster. The ache between her legs is a dull throb now, a pleasant reminder of the violation she welcomed. It was a test, and he passed, just as she knew he would. He was so predictable, so ruled by his base instincts. The blood on the sheets, a dark stain in the moonlight, is a trophy. It was not the pain she enjoyed, but the control. The ability to take a brutal act, an act of possession, and twist it into her own victory. She had not been taken. She had allowed him to believe he was taking her. There is a difference. A profound one. She can still feel the ghost of his bite on her neck, a brand meant to signify ownership. To him, it is a mark of his dominance. To her, it is simply a target. A weak point she has now noted, a place where his flesh is thin, his arrogance exposed. She imagines sinking her own teeth there, not in passion, but in severance. The thought brings a smile to her lips, a genuine one this time, not the seductive mask she wears for him. She is the Luna, yes. But a queen does not share her power. She consolidates it. And he, her dear Alpha, her mate, is simply the first piece on her board to be captured. The pack will not bow to him through her. They will bow to her, and he will be nothing more than a forgotten footnote in the history of her reign. She closes her eyes, not to sleep, but to savor the taste of the future. A future painted in his blood.