Lycanthropy
Chapter Fifty-Three

“So, I decided I want to stay here. Well not here actually, as I don’t like living under the danger of an ocean of water, but here on the continent.” She suddenly said to me, right before eating a piece of meat.

Multiple things were going through my mind as she had said that.

I’m happy that she wants to commit to living here, but am confused as well, as she doesn’t want to take over this packhouse as her place to live as a Queen. Besides, how is she going to leave her own pack then? Has she decided that over all of her conversations with her grandfather? I guess she isn’t indecisive, as when she thinks of something, and when it is clear for her, she just does it. Without hesitation.

“I’m glad you decided to stay here. But what about your own pack?” I asked her.

“Yes about that, I have been talking with my grandfather to come up with a solution. Do you happen to know an Alpha without a pack?”

“Well yes, in fact I do. But are you going to give a stranger your whole pack then?”

“No, if he is worthy, he has the possibility to gain one of the six packs that I own.” She said casually.

What the actual fuck? She rules over six packs? Not just one?! Berrant has been leaving out some of the details of her ruling, I guess.

She saw my confusion and smiled to me. I asked her to explain all of her pack situations and got a full disclosure of it. She left no details out of her story and told me everything. From the fact that she has killed five other Alpha’s, to the hunting and mining company, and the fact that she has a gold mine in her own mountain. Apparently she is rich beyond any other Alpha I know, and just bought a new mansion for one of her packs.

“So, now I have to replace at least six Alphas and see who is worthy enough to take over one of my packs. Preferably I would like to see more though, as I don’t want to be forced to transfer my packs so easily. I want to be sure that I make the right decision.” she said.

“Well I know of one, but I could send out some messages to see if there are more to replace.” I said to her.

“Please do. And as I said before, I still have to talk to my sister about all of this too.”

“Who is your sister? You have mentioned her a few times now, but why is she so important, besides being your sister I mean?” I asked her.

“She is mated to the Beta of my former mate. And thus the most powerful female on that continent, as she can control him, because of all the mistakes that he had made.” She said and I laughed out loud.

So to recap her status: She is Queen of her own six packs, she is going to be Queen of the Nordic lands, and she has the ability to make the King of the other continent do whatever she wants. Besides that all, she is a Lycan Alpha female which is rare to replace nowadays, and she has accepted her true mate which makes her even stronger than before.

The Goddess must be laughing her ass off right now, to grant me a mate like her. I can’t wait for her to see my pack, as it is the largest pack on this continent. So she would be so much more powerful, knowing that she has hundreds of more wolves, Lycans actually, to have under her control as well.

Of course, she was going to give up ruling her own packs, and she wasn’t a Queen of the Nordic lands yet. And the King of the other continent will not do things that he truly doesn’t want, but still… her position is quite remarkable.

And besides her having all these people under her ‘control’, she also has the gift her grandfather has too, to stay alive for I don’t know how many times more. She is as off now, the most influential person on the planet, without a doubt.

And she is all mine to care for.

Which is something that I will never fail to do.

“Could we show her our pack now? I want to go home for a while, before visiting hers.” Úlfur said, and I agreed with him.

“So, you want to leave this place for a while? I want you to see your future pack, before we go and visit yours.”

“It’s not under a waterfall right?” She asked me and I chuckled.

“No, my pack’s name is Mossgreen Hills for a reason, so no waterfall.” I explained.

From within the car at the passenger seat:

I was looking out the window, we were on our way to Aron’s pack, and our Beta’s were in the back of the car.

There was a strange tension coming from the two of them, but I couldn’t really place it. Hadn’t Terrence asked me for permission to join this pack and to be with Berrant? So, why is he not pranking, joking or even talking to Berrant in the first place? Or why isn’t Berrant doing something either?

Are they trying to keep up appearances, as if they weren’t actual gay people? They have chosen each other, they must have, right? I sniffed the air, and caught their scents. Fucking hell…

“Aron, could you please stop the car for a moment?” I asked him and he looked at me with confusing eyes, but did as I asked.

“Out you two.” I said to them, after turning in my seat and looking at them in their eyes.

“What? Why?” They both said.

“You clearly had sex together and…” I started, but got interrupted.

I wanted to explain to them that whatever was going on in between them, right now, that they could spend the time walking to the pack, to talk to each other about it.

“They what?!” Aron yelled at me, and looked at me dumbfounded.

“Had sex, I can smell it, and clearly there is something going on right now, which they need to handle toge… Wait, aren’t you agreeing to this? Are you against a gay relationship?” I asked him, as he looked completely angry towards our Betas.

He ignored my question, and stepped out of the car. Then he unlocked the door on Berrant’s side and dragged him out of the car after it.

“You should have known better!” Aron yelled to him, and punched him in his stomach.

Terrence and I both gasped and we quickly stepped out of the car too, and ran towards them. Terrence grabbed Berrant by his arms and tried to pull him away from Aron, all the while Aron yelled at him for being a stupid ass that lost his right for being his Beta.

I touched Aron’s shoulder for him to turn around, but as he wildly turned, he accidentally slapped me across my face, and I saw his eyes were blackened over.

“Calm down! Tell me what is going on here!” I growled at him, and used plenty of Alpha command to force him to tell me, while wiping off the blood from the corner of my mouth.

“That is none of your business! This is something between me and Berrant!” He yelled and I got instantly more angry.

I didn’t care that he had slapped me, that was an accident, but he had promised me to agree with my commands, to share and talk about things to me. And I wasn’t going to let his secret be just that! He has hit his own Beta and that is something that shouldn’t have happened. And as his future ‘Luna’, for the lack of a better word as I still connect that word with being a housewife, I don’t agree with the Beta being hit.

“We agreed to do everything together, and now on the first opportunity something bad happens, you are choosing to not tell me about it?” I roared to him.

“Don’t Emerson, Aron has the right to be angry. And it’s my fault.” Terrence said.

“No he does not! I haven’t marked him, and accepted him to be my own, only for him to not tell me what the fuck this is about! And I don’t want to hear it from you, because I know I can force you to tell me. I want it to be from him!” I said while pointing towards Aron.

“You have marked him?” Terrance asked in complete scepticism.

“Yes I bit his ass, but that is not the point right now!” I said to Terrence, but turned my gaze towards Aron again.

By saying I had marked his ass, I was hoping to rile him up a little, to make him my point of focus instead of using Berrant as his punching bag.

Aron roared at the remark, as I expected him to, and he stalked his way closer to me.

“I’ll fuck you in the ass, if you don’t shut up now.” He roared to me, using the ‘ass’ part against me, but I wasn’t the slightest fazed.

“Wow, you’ve sunken low. All those words you’ve said to me, in your room, were they a lie? Because I won’t hesitate to walk away now, if you tell me they were.” I said while placing my hands on my hips.

His blackened eyes turned to normal again, and his stature changed of that of a calm wolf again. He took a few breaths, as he was going to submit to his own promise.

“I’m sorry love, I shouldn’t have done what I did. I’m just angry at Berrant.”

“Yes, that wasn’t hard to figure, considering you nearly pushed his stomach out of his body. But why are you? Are you angry that he is gay?” I asked him.

“No, I don’t care what he is. I’m angry at him, because he is married…” He said while keeping his head low. “… to my sister.”