A Wolf Of the Sun

Noah walked the expanse, empty hallway of the pack house, his stomach still in knots after what had happened. He pulled the bow tie of his tux off and discarded it on his walk, then took his jacket off and threw it down angrily. His body was tense, despite the heavy amount of alcohol he had drank after the ceremony, well, the lack of a ceremony. How could he, the Alpha, have been made such a mockery of in front of the entire pack, and surrounding packs? He screwed his eyes shut as he stopped in the hallway, slamming his fist against the nearest wall. He left a crater in the wall, and the entire pack house shook violently from the impact. He let out a soft scoffing noise before he started to walk again. Noah stumbled over his own feet as he got to the elevator. He hit the button for his private floor and climbed on. He leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes. Adelina had rejected him at their wedding, their mating ceremony. His Luna had rejected him and told him she didn’t want him. Said he was too weak, too frail an Alpha to possibly take over being the Alpha King after the wedding. His stomach clenched tightly. He dropped to a sitting position on the elevator as the doors closed. He had been working his ass off to prove himself to his father, the current Alpha King - that he could do it. He’d been so sure he had proven himself, his father had even told him so. But when Adelina rejected him, his father hadn’t said a damn thing. Hadn’t tried to comfort his only f*****g son. No. He just got up and left the ceremony hall. He had lost his soul mate, and possibly lost his father’s respect. The idea of that burned in his stomach, creating a sickening feeling that erupted in the form of projectile throw up. He crumpled onto his side, the pain of the broken bond was still searing him as well. It just seemed like tonight was a night for misery. The elevator door opened. He stumbled a few times and fell over in the hall. He sat on his ass and leaned against a wall to regain his balance. He reached up and pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes, hoping a little pinch would help subside the burning in his chest and stomach. But alas, nothing could possibly quell the intense pain that was piercing his heart and the acidity in his stomach that was burning him up.  He supposed in some ways, he deserved this. All of this.