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⚠️TRIGGER WARNING: Mild MATURE Scene..
LEVI ARCANE;
I growled at the mistake.
'She is not my mate!' I addressed the wolves. They looked utterly embarrassed.
Samuelle looked at me, hurt reflected on her face. 'I am not?'
The wolves looked at me awaiting my answer. I opened my mouth to speak when she interrupted. 'You are rejecting me now?..' She paused and sniffled. 'After everything we've been throughout? After everything you said, everything you promised?'
I looked at her shocked that she was making me look bad in front of my subordinates.
Rejection was a sin, something we wolves discouraged. The Moon goddess, Favie never made mistakes.
'Stop it!' I growled and she gasped.
She stared to cry burying her head in her palms before she started to laugh.
'Relax..I am kidding!' She looked at the wolves and me. 'I am Samuelle!' She smiled.
I looked at her in shock.
The wolves seemed upset about her trick. We didn't mess with rejection. Despite the upset, they were welcome to her. Her energy. She was dark when she was but also bright when she was.
'Okay..now that you're introduced..' I cleared my throat. '..we have to get back to the palace. There's a big announcement to be made!'
The journey to the palace wasn't a short as I had anticipated. Samuelle was already popular, many mistook her for my mate and I had to suffer making clarifications.
Someone even went ahead to say..
How sad! She is pretty, they'd make a good one!
I scoffed. Samuelle was nothing but trouble, even so now that she was the Linkup pure.
The ordinary wolves had already taken a liking to her. They said she smelled nice.
I don't even have to talk about the unmated males..
I was hoping the shes hated her, that'd be nice...but I guess I was wrong when.. Matilda, Martha and Martina Jamesons.
The second ranked furs, the Greys. This kingdom was odd but stable. We were arranged in fur color, starting from the highest ranks to the lowest.
The Arcanes aka Blacks
The Jamesons aka Greys
The Martinez aka Reds
The Carnals aka Auburns
The Stones aka Browns
The whites died out, I heard some are in other places but those here all died.
Most were born weak and couldn't be saved.
The Jamesons were not many like the Arcanes. They were three girls and two boys; Anton and Bobby. I loved then.
They were hard workers but also pack trouble. They messed around teasingly but when the girls saw Samuelle, they just started talking.
I remembered..
'Who's the new whore they're worshipping?' Martha rolled, I hadn't expected Samuelle to hear but she did.
I tried to stop her when she walked off to them.
'I am sorry did someone take your leash off?' She looked directly at Martha, she seemed taken back.
'What gives you then bone to talk to my sister like that?' Martina stepped in growling.
'Careful girl..with you mouth open that much I am sure something might spill out!' Samuelle pushed her mouth back up.
'Get your claws off me!' Martina stepped back.
Samuelle laughed.
'I am afraid I don't wield those!' She looked at her perfect fingers, Danielle's genes.
Matilda stepped in laughing.
'You've got some mouth girl..I guess being human gives you an advantage!' She twirled her hair. 'You're pretty.. you're just my type but I guess you don't swing my way!'
Samuelle laughed. 'Unfortunately you're right.. But..you might surprise me that I know!'
'Okay..quit the chit chat!' I interrupted.
The girls bowed at me.
Samuelle laughed. 'You bow to this pile of clay?'
I growled at the disrespect. The wolves gasped hating the disrespect.
I thought they'd hate her and I was happy but she spun things around.
'Relax..I mean it as a compliment..He is a perfectly sculpted one at that!' She winked at me. I rolled my eyes ignoring the chuckles from the wolves.
'Don't blush!' she announced and everyone burst into fits of laughter.
I grabbed her arm and hassled her to the palace.
'You should hang with us!' I heard Martha yell. She gave her a thumbs up. I wanted to break her fingers, I was the most popular wolf here and a she was taking my shine.
'Okay.. that's it!' I forced her inside. 'No more sassy jokes..'
'You think I am sassy?' Samuelle laughed. 'You big baby..'
I growled.
'Okay..okay..dad!' She raised her hands in surrender.
'And don't call me that!' I warned. She gave me a thumbs up. 'Your room is down that hall..the last one!'
And yes..I pointed at the dark hall. She looked at me questioning my choice but I walked off. I had a lot to do now that I was back.
The kingdom needed and overseer, dad was too old to go around checking in on things and I had been gone too long.
I quickly went up the stairs ignoring the sharp stare at my back. I sighed when I escaped her eyes, I had to get to my study.
I entered the first room to the left of the second floor. My study.
The room was stuffy and dark. I turned on the lights and opened the windows and balcony doors.
I loved the view of the kingdom from the balcony. I had a lot of fantasies about my mate when I was here. I helped me ease up and relax.
She was taking her god dam time that waiting had gotten pointless. That still stopped me from taking a wife, the future queen. That was her spot and only hers in my life. I could wait for her.
I had ex-girlfriends of course.
Some like..
'Excuse me your Highness..can we talk?' A voice came in from the main door. I looked there and saw Eva, one of those ex-girlfriends I was saying.
I hummed and she came in with a box of files and stamps.
I took my seat and watched as she displayed the files.
'We had new pups born and rehabilitated rogues..we need your_'
It was when she handed me a pen that I realized I wasn't listening. I held her hand instead and stood from my seat.
I walked and hugged Eva from behind. 'I think I'll do that later..right now_'
'Your highness_' She paused when my hand slipped into her trouser and stopped over her panties.
'I missed you!' I growled turning her head with my free hand and capturing her lips.
She moaned into my mouth when my hand went over her panties and massaged her moist feminity.