The Lycan’s Reluctant Luna

Chapter 1: Alpha Luke

Rylee’s POV:

The morning sun beamed through the curtains, illuminating the room, while burning my eyes.

“I guess it’s time to wake up” I lowly mumbled. I looked over to Luke on the other bed across the room. Naturally, he was still asleep also.

“Luke!” I yelled, throwing the closest pillow at him. My unintended aim, placed the pillow square in his face with a loud pop.

“What? What’s going on!” He frantically jumped out of bed, making me giggle before I decided to calm him down.

“Nothing is wrong, chill. It’s time to get up. We have to meet with the committee soon.” He shot me an annoyed look, and muttered something under his breath as he trudged toward the bathroom.

I had never cared for Luke much. Even with having to mate for our pack, I still viewed him as an irrational hothead. My pack went through a horrible attack when I was 17, leaving my people without an Alpha, or any other ranking members.

The pack had suffered greatly with the loss of their Alpha. I’d argue that it was more heartbreaking to myself and AnnaLee though, seeing as the Alpha was also our father.

Since our mother passed away when we were little, our father was very easily our entire world. When we no longer had him, it felt as if the last piece of our shattered hearts had gone too.

Without any high ranking members, and my parents not having had a son, I was made the Luna of our pack.

Despite doing the best I could, things were still extremely rough on everyone. I had been put in a difficult position, which left me having to make some hard decisions.

When I did something, it was always for the betterment of my people. Everything, it was all to ensure our pack could find some normalcy again, and that’s where Luke came in.

He was 22 and alpha of the pack neighboring ours. Seeing as neither of us had found our true mates, his elders and mine, had decided it was best for Luke and I to mate, thus combining pack.

We had always been sister packs and allies, so merging wasn’t too much of a battle. When my father, John, was Alpha he would always go to Luke’s father, Alpha Marcus, for advice.

Marcus and my dad had always been extremely close throughout their childhood. Any time a threat posed to one of our packs, it was immediately a threat to both.

They had always hoped one day that myself, or Anna, would be Lukes mate, letting us merge the packs to be one. They also saw it as a way for our numbers to grow and strengthen, helping us become one of the larger packs in the area.

I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of mating to Luke. As I mentioned, I had always seen him as an irrational hothead.

The fact that merging was both of our fathers’ dreams, and it made the most sense for our packs stability, even I couldn’t deny that it was the best choice.

I heard the shower running, as I begrudgingly forced myself out of bed. As I looked toward my dresser, I had noticed Luke did not shut the bathroom door all the way.

Trying to avoid being annoyed so early in the morning, I decided just to shut the door myself. That was, until I saw Luke’s reflection in the bathroom mirror..

The water was trickling down his body, his back was, so, muscular. I had never sought out for Luke in a s****l way before. Not wanting to start either, I knew there was still a chance to get out of the predicament unscathed.

Well there was a chance, until I noticed my eyes traveling lower on the mirror, observing the vigorous back and forth motion he was making with his hand.

“what is he doing?” No sooner had the question crossed my mind, a very deep yet audible grunt escaped him. He followed this by tossing his head backward, finally relaxing his hand.

“Oh Goddess.... Oh! he’s...” Quickly slamming the door shut the rest of the way, a light squeal broke past my lips.

My face was steaming red with embarrassment, so I focused on hurrying to get dressed. I did so with the hopes of being able to erase the last ten minutes from my mind.

Not much time had passed before I heard the bathroom door open again. Luke, over confidently, stepped out with just a towel wrapped around his waist.

As I was about to yell at him to put some clothes on, he casually stopped himself in front of me, never once breaking eye contact.

“Did you enjoy the show?” He phrased the question so full of confidence, that I knew he meant it more as a statement.

As I briskly lowered my eyes, I felt my face acquiring heat yet again. Wonderful.

“Just get ready.” I huffed, and at the risk of embarrassing myself further, I didn’t dare look up again.

I heard him chuckle while shuffling back across the room, but I made it a point to pay him no attention.

Once we were ready, the morning proceeded as usual, leaving us to head to the dining room for a quick breakfast.

“Hey!” He snapped at me, stretching his hand out toward mine.

“Sorry, I almost forgot.” I hoped that I just felt as if I was rolling my eyes extremely hard.

Although we didn’t like each other much, our pack couldn’t know that was the case. We needed to provide a United front.

I kept my head down once I got my food, just focusing on eating my eggs while trying not to think about earlier. Unfortunately, just telling myself not to think about it, made my face redden itself for the 3rd time in an hour.

Luke gradually got closer to me, angling his face against my neck as he whispered,

“you know, next time, all you have to do is ask.”

I jumped back utterly confused. How in the hell did he know that’s what I was thinking about?

“That’s presumptuous of you, thinking I’d even want a ‘next time.’”

Not even slightly phased, he shot a smirk my way, before turning back to his food.

though it was the last thing I wanted to think about, the more I thought about it, the more it made me understand things.

As the Alpha, he is held to higher standards. Seeing how the whole pack thinks he found his mate, he can’t just go around sleeping with random girls anymore. It would bring a lot of negative and unwanted attention.

It also meant that Luke had not had s*x since we were mated. Almost 4 months of not getting the release, and attention that he craved.

My mind was spiraling, so much information going through my head at once, until a sweet voice brought me back.

“Are you done with your plate Ms.?” The small kitchen omega was standing to the left of me. She smiled at me, but kept observing me stab at the plate with a fork.

Handing her the plate, I returned the most awkward, forced smile of my life.

When Luke and I adjourned to his office for the meeting, I was thrilled that it didn’t last long. Just some clarification on our impending battle against the Blue Mountain Pack, and that the Lycans would be arriving in a week to assist us.

The Lycan King always tried his best to support all of the packs, when he could. He rarely interfered with squabbles or any of the day to day issues, as to keep a fair stance.

However, when my pack was attacked about a year ago, with so many lives lost, he decided to intervene. I believed that the fight was over after that day, but luckily the King knew better.

Once we started receiving threats again from Blue Mountain, King Kyle told Luke that whenever we needed, he, and his men, were at our full disposal.

It was surprising to hear of a King willing to joint his men, but Luke explained that the King firmly believed strong warriors came from a strong leader. That he would never ask his men to do something that he would not do.

Blue Mountain had been terrorizing us for a while. It was very simple things at first, like threatening notes, but things began escalating, ending in some pack members getting hurt.

As we finished up the meeting, my mind went back to thing of Luke. He did get on my nerves, a lot, but as the Luna of our pack, and his “mate”, I also knew that I needed to address the lack of intimacy.

As he was getting ready for bed I slipped into the bathroom. I had a feeling it wouldn’t take much, especially with how long it had been for him.

I studied myself in the mirror, shimmying into a stunning deep red, lace gown. It cut off mid thigh, with the long slit reaching up to my bottom.

Attempting to put thought into my appearance, I adjusted my long, wavy brown hair. It covered my n*****s, as they tried poking through the silky material.

Breathing deeply, my light blue eyes shone at me, they were wide with thoughts of what was about to happen. I knew he needed this though, and when I started being honest with myself, I realized how badly I needed it too.

I hesitantly stepped out of the bathroom. The moon was barely peaking in through the windows, but it was still enough for me to see the look of shock covering Luke’s face. He just sat on his bed staring at me, making me begin to think this was a huge mistake.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking” I tried to apologize,

I just wanted to leave the room and go change, but I froze in my spot, feeling his hand grab my arm while nuzzling into my neck. His warm breath sent chills up my spine.

“Rylee... don’t ever apologize for this” he whispered.

He picked me up, carrying me over to my bed near the windows, and laid me down. There was more light with the moon, so I could fully see his face just looking me up and down, taking everything in.

He started kissing my neck and smugly said “I hope this isn’t too important to you” tugging at my nightgown. He grabbed the front of it ripping it down the middle, and I felt my breasts bounce out. My n*****s hardened at the touch of the cold air but he quickly lowered his mouth onto one. He started sucking and the feeling was amazing, but I felt a sharp pain as he bit down.

I threw my head back in a loud moan as the pain turned to pleasure almost instantly. I felt his erection harden when I moaned and in a swift movement his clothes were on the floor next to mine. His hand made its way between my legs then quickly started moving his fingers back and forth as I felt myself biting my lip.

“What do you want?” He whispered in my ear. I paused for a minute thinking

“I don’t know, I’ve never done this” I almost panted back. His eyes got wide realizing that I was a virgin, but he relaxed and looked at me. His eyes met mine as he calmly said

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you”

As soon as the words left his mouth he pushed a finger inside me, then two, and I gasped with pleasure. He positioned himself on top of me and started rubbing the tip of his d**k on my c**t. I was soaked and ready for him as I felt him thrust inside me. My eyes shot open and I moaned loudly, hearing him moan with me.

Each thrust was deeper and faster, I felt him filling up every inch of me as a powerful urge started to go through my body. He thrust in me again while playing with my n****e. My legs wrapped around his waist and I grabbed onto his hair. He started pushing faster and groaning. Then I felt a warm sensation all over my body as I tensed up.

“Oh God!” The words left my mouth and he smiled pushing in deep again and everything stood still. We lay there sweaty and quiet as he was still resting inside of me.

I heard him whisper “f**k” as he slowly pulled himself out of me and started to relax. We looked at each other, not sure what this meant, but also didn’t worry about it right then. He pulled me close and let out a satisfied sigh, sleep finding us quickly after.