Luna On The Run

NOTHING, BUT A PATHETIC LOSER.

I felt bad as well.

How will I be able to explain to my father that the Alpha of the White moon Pack is also my mate and to my monster of a husband?

What will his reaction be?

Can I even tell those two about him, what if they sense his scent around me, I'm doomed.

If they find out, my life will be jeopardy and my father will have my head drooped.

What if Eyolf and Ragnulf are related and have the same scents?

I stepped through the hall and saw a couple of Alphas drinking and cheering up with a toast. My father wasn't there so I decided to go see my mate in prison. I felt my eyes welling up as I got closer.

I got to the prison and instructed the guards to let me in and they did. When I got inside, the place seemed cold. The more I got closer to him, the more I felt the heat from him and he glanced up looking at me and smirked.

"You knew about it, didn't you." I stood in front of him. I gestured for the bodyguards to leave us alone for a minute and they did.

I took a step forward.

He began laughing hysterically as he shook his head and glared at me. "So, what if I knew about it, what would happen?"

"That I'm your mate…"

"The last time I checked, you are married to Ragnulf, that's why you thought I was Ragnulf, are you scared?" He laughed.

"No,' I shook my head,' "I'm not scared, I'm just wondering why you never submitted to us, joining and collaborating with our pack. You are the only survivor, I wonder what your people will think." I clenched my fist.

"Seems like your marriage with Ragnulf isn't good as the rumors say they are, what, is he maltreating or not satisfying you enough."

"That's not what we are talking about here. I'm talking about you, why would you go to the extent of letting your people get wiped out, is what I don't understand."

He's so annoying.

Why do I care about him? He has ulterior motives and I don't like it.

"They are nothing but puppets to me,' he shrugged his shoulders, he terrified me, why was he laughing?

What!

"You call your people puppets?' I yelled, how could he?

"Why are you mad,' he snarled. "You wiped them out yourself and you still have the guts to be calling them my people. You are sick in the head.' He uttered.

"I don't blame you,' I said silently and sighed.

"Oh, I don't blame you as well, I blame myself for listening to you, you are still stupid and sick. I wonder why an Omega will be put in the front of a battle, it seems like your clan want you dead so badly or else they wouldn't risk your life all the time or were you probably dreaming and feeling so full of yourself, thinking that you've arrived and felt so important…"

"Please mind your business,' I quickly said, his words were hurting me, he was right about everything. "You should be thanking me for saving your life.'

"I should be thanking you,' he laughed. "For what, I hate you and you know that."

"I know."

"Good. What puzzles me is why am I still alive when I'm supposed to be dead. By now, I will be in front of the Alpha of this dumb pack, serving his head or probably my head will be on a platter or are you perhaps keeping me because I'm your mate? Oh, please cut the crap, I'm not in for this stupid mate bond thing, you get me."

"Can you listen to what I have to say?'

He talks a lot.

"What do you f*****g have to say?' He retorted.

Don't know what's wrong with me, but I can't kill him, neither can I allow my father to lay his hands on him, I need him.

"Will you agree to cooperate with me?'

"Are you mad, did you hit your head somewhere, because you need to get it fixed?" He burst out laughing.

"I'm serious, here." I said solemnly.

"You are asking the person that you murdered his people to cooperate with you or rather you want me to join forces with you, do I look like someone that has the power to do such a thing, what makes you think that I will agree to be with someone like you, Omega."

"Because you will need me."

"Why the hell will I need you, Omega?'

"I got a name and it's Rava.' I firmly spoke.

This is getting more difficult than I thought, Alphas and their pride.

He rolls his eyes, laughing. "Who gives a f**k if you got a name, I don't care about that."

"I know, your pack got wiped out,' he frowned, yet, I continued. "I want to help you, but in return, you have to help me.'

"What sort of nonsense is this?' He reacted.

"I can set you free." I almost begged.

"Set me free." He scoffed, shook his hands, jingling in chains, tied to the wall and also his feet, he got up from the ground, all built, toned and muscular, his abs felt tight. He was so dashing and handsome, I wanted him all for myself, I could feel my pheromones almost out. I could feel the heat in my body, almost biting my lower lip to control myself. I didn't want to appear like a lovesick fool.

"Yes, you are my mate. I can't just leave you here and I need your help."

His eyes glowed red, gritting his teeth as he snarled. "I PROMISE YOU, RAVA OF THE CRESCENT MOON PACK THAT ONCE YOU SET ME FREE, I WILL KILL YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS, YANK OFF YOUR NECK AND FEED IT TO THE DOGS." He uttered, fuming with rage.

I felt the shivers run down my spine.