Filed to story: Divorce Tears From The Alpha (Ella & Holden)
That made their little mouths open in big O’s, she sounded like she meant it but really didn’t mean it.
She nodded to the Luna “I should go nap, I have patrol duty tonight.”
“Thank you for returning them.” Gabby nodded to her.
“No problem, girls I’ll see you at training tomorrow.” and then she was gone.
Ella woke half an hour earlier than needed to, her wolfs hearing could already hear wolves mating, with so many wolves on pack territory it was bound to happen. They wouldn’t find their mates until the full moon rose tomorrow, but that never stopped the horny beasts from finding someone to have s*x with tonight. It might be their last night for a fling. She knew some wolves liked to wait to find their goddess gifted Mates, but others didn’t care at all, those were the ones she could hear now.
Night patrol started at midnight and for Ky’ra it was only a 30 min trot or 13 min fully fledged flat out run to get there, she only ever patrolled the eastern border. It was harder over here, saw more action on a regular basis, due to the massive amount of rogue territory between this pack and the next one. Ky’ra loved a good fight, anything that came into sight was fair game, even if it was strolling on by to close to the border, she would be off to hunt it down.
With all the mating going on their would likely be extra rogue activity tonight and tomorrow. The rogues would be able to smell the arousal of all the wolves and be driven to try and get some for themselves. Likely patrols all the way round the pack would see rogues tonight. She and Ky’ra were on alert to assist all other borders tonight and be patrolling with another wolf in case she was called away to a different zone to help out.
Food in her belly and a large coffee drank she opened her front door and stepped out closed it and shifted into Ky’ra, headed for her border to protect as always, in wolf form ready for action. They passed several couples having s*x right out in the open, up against trees, on the ground, bent over a boulder, not caring really who saw them. Ky’ra snorted her disgust at them ‘not mates’.
It was clear right from the beginning Ky’ra would not be interested in any wolf other than her Mate. She certainly wasn’t going to allow Ella to run around and do as she pleased in that department, not that Ella would. She had only ever been with Matthew her Mate and he was gone now. Second Chance Mates didn’t come along all that often, she was also not looking for another Mate.
Stayed away from the full moon mating balls. That was not a guarantee she wouldn’t be scented out if someone was her Second Chance Mate, but it did limit it quite bit.
Ky’ra also never really took interest in mating balls either. To much noise, to many un-mated males that would take one look at her and want to have s*x with her, she was a beautiful wolf. Ella had been propositioned many times herself, which lead her to believe she must be somewhat attractive.
She had waist length black hair, milky white skin. No matter how much time she spent in the sun she just didn’t tan. Her body though small was athletic, she had curves, quite ample breasts and a round bottom from all her lunges and squats. She had large golden brown honey coloured eyes which did seem to attract males probably due to the thick long black lashes that went with them. She had a heart shaped face and full lips that she had been told were wasted, because she wouldn’t let anyone kiss them, that guy had be punched in the gut for trying to even after she’d told him to back the hell off.
Though her personality was generally a happy demeanour she was easily annoyed and if Ky’ra was in a fowl mood, it could filter to Ella and put her in a bad mood too. Her wolfs emotions could influence her own, though cheering Ky’ra up was relatively easy, as easy as spending time with the little ones, it seemed her wolf loved babies and toddlers. Happy to sit and watch them all day. Babies, Ella had left that one alone.
The only other thing she liked was running, hunting and training. Ky’ra didn’t much like sitting around doing nothing and a board Ky’ra could be a destructive Ky’ra. Therefore they trained 6 days a week and working 6 nights on border patrol when here in the pack only taking one day off, as this was all her wolf could handle without becoming agitated and growly.
The night was eventful on border patrol Ky’ra got 3 rogue kills, in on the eastern border along with her wolf partner. And had raced across the pack to help out on the western border. Just before sunrise as their was a group of 15 rogues setting up for attack.
Ky’ra had launched herself into the middle of the fighting to lend an assist to her fellow wolves. Not much caring about anything, she had ripped rogues off her other patrol wolves, slammed them down on the ground and ripped throats out, she slashed with her claws. Ripped with her jaw showing no mercy at all. She had given no quarter. There had been an alpha wolf amongst the battle going on she had seen it, stood a good head and shoulder above her wolf, it was massive. Shocked her a little to be honest, as he wasn’t her alpha and was out assisting patrol a little odd. Not to mention they’d never seen a wolf so large before, Ky’ra was a large wolf stood taller than all the wolves in the pack bar the Alpha and Beta’s wolves that was.
Ky’ra had turned and looked right at the giant black wolf, when the battle had been over, ‘not one of ours, definitely an alpha’ Ella had commented, ‘Just by the sheer size of him’ that wolf had stood right up and watched her. Ky’ra had bared her teeth to him, showing her displeasure at his attention, then Ky’ra had simply turned and walked away from him in wolf form.
This was just going to be the beginning, tonight would be even worse though, she thought as the sun rose and she headed home. Strolled through the edge of the forest past the back of the pack-house still in wolf form, heard several un-mated wolves call to her. She simply growled at them menacingly and moved on without stopping. They did not interest her in the slightest.
Made their way around the pack-house, past the playground and to her front door, where she shifted. Ella stopped and turned to look around her, she could feel eyes on her, she knew she was completely naked but that was nothing to be ashamed of. Everybody saw everyone naked at some point, after shifts for pack runs, after fighting rogue attacks, after the first shift, there were many reasons why wolves ripped out of their human counterparts.
Her eyes landed on two men over by some of the visiting pack cars, she wasn’t facing them directly only side on, but they were clearly watching her. She rolled her eyes, that big bastard of an Alpha and his Beta. Ky’ra had likely caught their attention, even from way over here on the other side of the pack house, they were a good one hundred and fifty meters away, but Ky’ra’s size and beauty drew everyone’s attention.
Ella turned away from them the moment she realised that was the Alpha who like to call her a mutt, just yesterday when she had come home she’d heard it with her wolf hearing.
“Hey Holden look over there.”
“the mutt” he muttered once he’d looked to where she was, easily recognisable to him as she’d been kitted out still.
She and Ky’ra had completely ignored him. Their only thought had been the twins and to get them inside away from non-pack members at the time, so they had left it alone. If the twins hadn’t been there she’d likely have shot and arrow at him for his disrespectful comment, or let Ky’ra have a go at him herself. Ky’ra was completely offended by the term mutt.
‘That’s the Alpha wolf, fighting rogues with us” Ky’ra huffed ‘smells the same.’ the wind was blowing in their direction and she could scent him easily from here.
Right now the man was staring at her not knowing she was the so called mutt. What a d**k.
She showered and ate breakfast, and hit the hay they had training with the twins this afternoon and then had patrol again tonight.
Holden POV
The five hour drive to Half Moon Pack, was too long, and put him in a bad mood. His 6″10′ frame never really fit into any vehicle comfortably, he always felt cramped. Even in his personal Hummer
He still felt cramped. They were arriving in a 6 car convoy, leaving room to bring extra wolves home with him.
Braidy had selected 10 males and 10 females to come, tried to make it fair as possibly some were mid 20’s and others younger. He’d spent the last 7 days being hounded by the un-mated wolves in the pac. Seeing as this was the first time they were allowed to attend a mating ball in the 5 years, since Holden had taken over. Holden hadn’t been able to believe all the excitement through out his pack while Braidy was trying to sort out who was going. He’d never actually seen anything like it. Perhaps he was not being the best Alpha keeping them from Mating Balls. We’d see how this one went and make a decision on it afterwards.
He and Jeremy were the only ones in his car, it was all black just like his wolf, and the number plate BlueMR1. So everyone would know it was the Alpha’s vehicle.
Alpha Corey and Luna Lindy were waiting for him on the pack-house steps. It was a nice clean looking building painted in a light green, hmm same as the envelope he realised. Had a waist high hedge all the way along it and what appeared to be a fully covered wrap around verandah, cute he thought, could that be the Luna’s influence? Odd. The building itself stood 3 storeys high, but was a good 100 meters long. About half the size of his pack-house but then his pack was nearly 2000 strong and this one was only 800 or so.
Holden introduced himself, his Beta and his 20 un-mated wolves, polite formalities. He’d seen the way Luna Lindy’s mouth had twitched up in the left corner, in what he could only describe as amusement. He recalled her scent from the invitation, so this was the Luna that thought she could force his hand to be here. She was a short woman not past 5″2′ was sporting a blond pixie cut that suit her quite well, she had light green eyes, very pale. He’d never seen that shade before, nearly white almost but definitely green, and her rather plump lips were showing her amusement at his having to be here. She was very tiny. But pretty. Her arm was casually looped through her Mates, she was very secure in her position he could tell, how she could hold an air of authority was beyond him.
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