The Alpha's Goddess

I want to meet my mate

Geof POV

I felt like someone is doing a drumroll, and with my head is the drum. "Urgh! I hate that liquor!" I mentioned to myself, hoping that recognizing the pain will make it go away. But it didn't happen. I was about to try to sleep again when the sudden brightness of lights made me flinched.

" Hey! What the f –"

"Good afternoon, Alpha! Will you be kind enough to wake up now and prepare for our trip to the Red Star pack? We still have enough time for our lunch before going there." Rupert, my 2nd in-command, told me.

After hearing him, I lazily follow without a word, knowing that it's my responsibility as an Alpha to work. The pain in my head is still there, and I'm sure that it will surely be gone with the help of the cold shower. I will remind myself next time to pick the wine instead of that damn hard liquor.

"Told you, you should have chosen to play with the t*ts than play with the drinks. Come on, man, it's more fun than getting a headache for getting drunk!" He told me before I shut the door of my CR with a bang. He surely doesn't want to mess with me while having this pain in my head.

I remember the reason why I got drunk. It's their fault! They've been pushing me to get laid by some w***e they brought in the packhouse.

"Come on Geof, why wait for your mate? You need to be an expert in that department when she comes so that you can please her!" Rupert told me while a slut is on his lap.

They've been testing my loyalty to my mate ever since I got my wolf, the one that our moon goddess created for me. Though he has a point, I just rolled my eyes and didn't reply. Even I know I have the upper hand in this pack, I let them loosen up when we are not working. Not saying anything will put a dot on the topic.

I've indeed been waiting for my mate since I reached the right age to have one. Honestly, we've been to different packs in the hope that she is there waiting for me. I always dream of finding her, smell her, and eagerly mark her if she allows me.

My parents are my inspiration for waiting for my mate. They showed me what love means not only for me as their only child but also for each other as husband and wife. Loyalty to one another, understanding, and still sweet more so now that they have more time together since they transferred the Alpha position to me. I want to experience that too.

Many women come to me, all with the intention of getting the throne of being the luna of our pack, but I shoo them away. No matter how big the temptation is, I need to reserve myself for my mate. But how long should I wait?

This thinking pushed me to pick one of the bottles in the bar and pour it into my glass without checking. I need to stop thinking for a while, and a little drink will help me.

"You sure about that, Geof? "Bill told me, my 3rd in command, who sited beside me. "You know Rupert tends to be an a** when he is drunk and with a chick. Don't mind his words" He handed me a coke.

"partner that drink with this, that drink alone can make you fly to the moon after it hit you."

"I'm not a sissy, as***le! I can manage my drink" with that, I empty the glass proving my point. Then the sudden hit of the drink in my throat made me regret that decision.

"Whoaaaaah! Sh*t! what wine is this?" I cough, trying to remove the impact of the drinks in my system but to no avail.

"Dumbo! That's not a bottle of wine! It's a hardcore drink!" he said.

Feeling my head starting to get hot and light-weighted, I released a big sigh.

"Pour me some more of that drink Bill! I need to fill in the emptiness I'm having right now," using my Alpha tone, he obliges.

"Moon Goddess, please bring her to me asap, I'm longing for her" After that, I don't know already what happened.