The Fated Malachite Luna

Chapter #10 - Overwhelming Revelations

Unknown POV

As soon as she stepped off the stairs, we made eye contact. I could see a glimmer in her eyes and I had to step away. I immediately left the room for a breather.

I’ve known that Megan is my mate since I turned eighteen over three years ago. But she’s over three years younger than me so I haven’t claimed her yet. She doesn’t even know she’s my mate because I’ve never told anyone, not even Hunter. And especially not Avery since he’s her older brother and my best friend.

We’ve secretly been messing around behind closed doors though. I haven’t slept with her yet because I’d prefer to wait till she’s eighteen and has her wolf. She won’t know for sure that I’m her mate until her eighteenth birthday.

I chug back my first champagne glass of the night while overlooking the territory from the deck. I shove one of my hands in my pockets when I suddenly smell her mouthwatering scent. I can tell she’s standing behind me so I slowly turn around. She smells like sweet lemon tea with a hint of honey. Her dress that she wore tonight hugs her little curves perfectly and I want so badly to run my hands along her body while dragging my tongue along her smooth skin.

Her birthday is in a month, and I pray to the moon goddess that I can hold out that long. I know she’s a virgin and is waiting to be intimate for the first time with her mate. I know for a fact that I’m her mate, so I impatiently wait for that special night to come.

“Hey you.” She says and walks over to me while looking around to see if anyone is watching.

“Hey.” I say casually back.

“Enjoying the night so far?”

“Yep. You?”

“It’s fine. But I know of a way we could have a bit more fun…” she says seductively and bites her lip.

My d**k twitches in my pants and my heart rate immediately spikes. I feel my temperature rise as she slowly approaches me. Once she’s less than a foot away from me, she stretches up and whispers in my ear.

“Meet me in the powder room.”

All the hair on my neck stands up on end and I can’t help the massive boner that stands at attention in my pants. And with those words, she casually walks off towards the powder room. I adjust myself so no one notices the bulge in my slacks and follow her after a minute or so. I don’t want anyone seeing us go in there together. My wolf, Kane, is howling excitedly in my head. I’m so excited that I basically speed walk to the bathroom, probably drawing a little more attention to myself than I wanted. Although I don’t think anyone suspects anything.

I open the door and see her perfect body leaning against the counter. All logic leaves my brain and I immediately pick her up and wrap her legs around my waist, sticking my tongue down her throat at the same time.

“Mmn…” she moans into my mouth.

Her arms wrap around my neck while her fingers run through my hair. Her touch sends sparks shooting all over my body. I place her down onto the counter and rub my erection between her legs. I can smell her arousal and Kane lets out a small growl. She’s mine. All mine.

Our tongues wrestle for dominance as our bodies desperately rub up against each other.

“Mmn…” she moans again and I swear I could c*m just from hearing her sensual sounds.

She crosses her feet behind my back and locks my hips between her legs. I continue to grind in between her thighs and her arousal becomes more and more obvious. I just hope none of the other un-mated male wolves in the building can smell her. The thought of it makes another growl escape my lips and she tightens her grip on my hair. Her lips are softer than anything I’ve ever felt. The smell of her arousal is too much for me to handle and I start to trail kisses down her neck, attempting to lick every inch of her skin. I need to taste more of her.

“Ahn… Jonathon…” she moans and lets her head fall back, exposing even more of her body.

I reach for her dress and peel it down, exposing her deliciously perky breasts. I massage her with my hands and flick my tongue across her n*****s, making her arch her back in response.

“Mmn… Ahn… Mmph!”

I silence her moans with a kiss again.

“Ssh…” I say to her and place a finger over her lips.

She nods in understanding and I go back to tasting her skin. My hands wrap around her thighs, massaging as I spread my saliva all over her body. I squeeze her firm ass in my hand and I’m already painfully hard at this point. I want so badly to be deep inside her, feeling her walls clench around my c**k and hearing her scream my name until she creams. But for now, tasting her honeypot and having her suck my shaft will have to do.

I continue to kiss along her neck as I reach farther up her dress and slide a finger in the hem of her thong. I peel it down her legs and toss it aside. I slip my fingers in her soaking wet folds and she almost lets out another loud moan when I slam my lips back down on hers. She’s unbelievably wet, basically dripping onto the counter. I flick her bud with my thumb and her eyes roll into the back of her head. She slams one of her hands on her mouth to keep from screaming. Seeing her like this does unspeakable things to me. I’m normally such a calm and collected guy but she makes me go crazy with lust.

Her cheeks flush a bright pink and her legs begin to shake. I know she’s close so I speed up the tempo and apply just the tiniest bit of pressure to her clit as my fingers slide in and out of her. She suddenly mouths ‘oh my goddess’ and her body convulses as she lets out her first orgasm. Her mouth remains wide open as she cums all over my fingers. I watch her in amazement as her breathing starts off erratic and then slowly calms down. She opens her eyes and still panting, looks up at me and smiles bashfully.

I remove my hand from in between her legs and one by one, lick my fingers clean. She watches me in fascination and then I press my lips to hers once again. She tastes like the sweetest honey and I feel high on ecstasy when I’m with her.

“I’m not done yet.” I whisper and watch as a flash of nervousness wash over her face.

I leave her sitting on the counter and kneel down in front of her. I press a finger to my lips, letting her know to keep her moans to herself once more. I smirk and then slowly but surely lick all the way up her wet lips, keeping eye contact with her all the while. Her facial expressions that she makes when I bring her pleasure are my favourite things in the world.

I quickly make her orgasm two more times before we clean up and exit the bathroom one at a time. I chuckle as I watch her slightly hobble out of the room in her heels. I just hope her flushed, pink skin and jelly legs don’t give it away.

I wait at least five minutes before leaving the powder room and then take the long way back to the crowd of pack members on the deck.

I join Hunter and Avery on the balcony. Hunter is lost in his own world watching Cami maneuver through all the wolves trying to make conversation with her. Megan is dragging her through the crowd and takes her to a lonesome cocktail table to share a couple drinks.

I see Jessica and Brock chatting with a group of warriors and Hunter’s younger brother, Emmet, flirting with a young she-wolf.

Avery suddenly shoves Hunter with his arm.

“Dude! Where’s your head at tonight?” Avery asks and chuckles at Hunter.

“What do you expect? He found his mate! And unlike most wolves, he has to wait and take it slow with her.” I answer Avery on Hunter’s behalf and then take a sip of my champagne.

I absolutely know how Hunter feels, but at the same time not at all. I’ve had to take it slow with my mate, keep things on the down-low, and she doesn’t even know she’s my mate yet, just like Cami. But at the same time, our situation is a lot less complicated. As soon as Megan turns eighteen, our relationship can be known, and things can be normal. That’s not necessarily the case for Hunter and Cami. I can empathize with him, but I also don’t want to pretend I know exactly how he feels.

Hunter’s POV

I visit with Avery and Jonathon on the balcony before I excuse myself for a couple minutes and mind-link Brock. They’re almost back to the territory with Shyla. I enter the dining room where a few of my pack members are hanging out, and as soon as I see her I exhale an exasperated breath. f**k.

“Hunter!” She squeals and saunters up to me confidently. “Baby! I’ve missed you!” She goes to grab onto my suit jacket but I casually swipe her hands away.

“Stella.” I roll my eyes.

“I just love when you say my name like that!” She tries to be seductive and it truthfully almost makes me gag.

“Like what? Annoyed?” I narrow my eyes at her.

I slept with Stella once almost 2 years ago. She was so bad I didn’t even c*m. But since then she’s been obsessed with me and I try my hardest to avoid her. She’s an omega, and I regret wholeheartedly ever talking to her in the first place. Her parents are crazy and are convinced that she’s my mate. Clearly she’s not.

“You’re not annoyed with me, are you?” She goes to touch me again and this time I grab her wrists.

“Yes! I am! There is nothing between us and there never will be! Get it through your head!”

“But I’m supposed to be your Luna…” she puts on a fake face and pouts, as if that’s going to do anything for her.

Her makeup is caked on so heavily. Her foundation doesn’t even match her skin tone. Personally I think she looks better without the layers of makeup, even though she looks ten years older than her actual age without it. Her hair is a dull and flat light brown that barely reaches her shoulders. I’m sure once she finds her mate, she’ll be attractive to him. But it sure as hell isn’t me.

“You’re NOT my Luna. I’d prefer if you didn’t use yourself and the word ‘Luna’ in the same sentence.”

I release her wrists and step around her to walk away but she grabs my arm.

“Let go!” I immediately snap.

My deep voice makes her jump slightly but then she attempts to squeeze her non-existent breasts together using her arms.

“Are you telling me you don’t want to be with me again?”

I can smell her arousal and I almost gag.

“Not even in the slightest.” I say with a complete straight face. “In fact, I want you to leave my house, right now.” I use my Alpha tone.

“But-“

“Now!”

She has no choice but to obey but she blows me a kiss on the way out anyways. I literally wipe the air with my hand as if to get rid of her air kiss and shudder as I do so. The rest of the omegas who were hanging around also leave the dining hall, leaving me standing there alone. I can’t help but be stressed so I twiddle my thumbs and pace around with my hands in my pockets until I see Cami walk into the kitchen through the giant glass doors. She doesn’t see me so I take the opportunity to watch her again as an Omega approaches her with a tray of more champagne glasses.

Shyla’s POV

After learning that Cami has been taken to a safe house, I join a group of extremely attractive men and head back to the safe house with them. I’ve literally never seen a hotter group of scrumptiously packaged men in my life! They seemed to know Cami and what she looked like, plus they even showed me a picture of her on their phones to prove it, so I slightly trusted them enough to get in their vehicle with them. I hope to god I’m not wrong and don’t end up getting murdered and my body thrown into a ditch somewhere. I have a weirdly good feeling about it though, so I impatiently wait the long drive back to the safe house. Just in case though, I send my dad my location, to be on the safe side. I have my credit card hidden in my bra, so if they wanted to rob me, they’d have to get me naked first, and if they succeed with that, then I’m f****d anyways.

I manage to nap for a bit on the drive, but I awake as soon as the car slows down. I glance out the window just in time to see us pull up to the biggest house I’ve ever seen, or castle, I should say. And I thought I lived in a big house. If this is what safe houses look like than I must be living under a rock. The super hot men all get out and are greeted by some women in maid-looking uniforms. Then the leader of the group, who introduced himself as Brock earlier, comes to my side of the vehicle and opens the door for me.

“We’re here. I can take you to Cami if you’d like, or I can get one of the female staff to do it.” He smiles kindly.

“It’s fine, you can take me to her if you’d like.” I smile back, half seductively.

I can’t help myself apparently. He’s too good looking for me to resist. He shakes his head and chuckles suddenly.

“I’m flattered, but I should let you know I have a fiancé.”

Dammit.

“Oh well, it was worth a try.” I shrug as I climb out of the SUV.

This place is so prestigious, I think to myself as I step through the front doors. All eyes and heads flit to me at once and it catches me off guard. I hope Cami is here, otherwise I’ve just stepped into a dream.