The Rejected Wolf Turn Mighty Luna

Christopher's POV

Millicent has been avoiding me since our last encounter. Was it because of the kiss we shared or was it because of its effect on her? I know that she must have felt that unbelievable pull like I did. I raised my hands and wiped my face with my palm in frustration. Even now, as I thought about her, I could feel my beast rising. I wanted her desperately. It felt like my life deepened on mating with her. I have never felt anything like it.

I have noticed that she goes off to somewhere most evenings and I got my Beta, James to find out where. He reported his findings to me and I felt she needed her privacy. I usually go to the same place in the past whenever I wanted to be alone.

But I couldn't refrain from following her this time because I felt an overpowering need to be with her. I had missed her so damn much!

I got to the stream, and was not disappointed as I met her sitting in the sand, her eyes closed as she took in the serenity of her environment.

'This place is so peaceful. I understand why you come here', I said. She looked at me with surprise and there was a question in her eyes, so I hastened to explain, 'This was also my favourite place when I was growing up'.

She turned back towards the stream and I took it as an invitation to sit with her. I complied, throwing stones into the water like I usually did in the past.

'Christopher, why will you not leave me alone?' It seems to me that you are tailing me!' she said, looking at me with narrowed eyes.

I looked at her for a while, wondering that she could even ask that and smiled. 'You know the answer to that. You are my mate and I feel the mate bond pulling me closer and closer to you everytime', and looking away into space, I voiced my feelings, 'I can't even fight it. I would have tried to because my brother is also mated to you but I just can't and I don't want to either because I want you for myself. I want you desperately. I have never felt this way for anyone before'. I felt that she would see the sincerity in my face and accept me.

'Too bad, because I do not feel the same way!' she said and jumped to her feet, wanting to leave.

'Oh, but you do. Should I show you?' I asked, standing as well. Without giving her time to respond, I caught her lips in a kiss. 'Oh, my God...', I thought as I felt again that delicious pull. It was pulling my inside to her and Zara was struggling to come out.

I felt her fisted hand hitting me on the chest as she struggled to get out of my arms but I held on tighter. Then I gave her another wet kiss and another and I kept going because I could not stop myself it felt so good, no - great! Then I felt Millicent's hands go round my neck as she succumbed to the pull as well with a tiny moan of pleasure. I groaned and deepened the kiss when I heard her sweet moan. The kiss became passionate as a duel. My hands went round her head and her waist, pulling her closer, I wanted to feel myself moving deep inside her, I wanted us to be one. I was growing fuller and harder very fast.

My mouth dropped to her neck and I kissed a spot that was pulsating there, my breath coming harder as my excitement grew.

'Ohhh...' she moaned echoing my silent I manoeuvered us to lying on the grass while I continued kissing her. My control was slipping, I could not bear to hold back any longer so I started unbuttoning her shirt. I did not want any barrier between us. Some of the buttons were not coming open as easily as I wanted, so I tore the shirt of her and did not care that the buttons came undone and flew in different directions.

I gazed on her braless breast, saw how pale and firm they looked with pink nipples and I knew I had to have them in my mouth and I growled as I indulged my desires. I could not get enough of those breasts. They were like fountains feeding me with the milk of life.

With each suck on her breasts, my desire increased and I felt like I was going to burst into flames, because my blood became so heated that I knew I had to have the whole of her or expire. I went lower and found her naval but that was not really where I wanted to stop despite how exquisite it was kissing it.

Millicent threw her legs apart and I went out of control. I fell on her wanting to drive myself into her, knowing that if I continued, I was going to go all the way, which was what I wanted but with a supreme effort and a frustrated cry from my beast, I pulled away from her, trying to bring myself and my beast under control.

'What...?' Millicent said in surprise, dazed eyes fluttering.

'Not this way!' I said through gritted teeth, in a bid to get some semblance of control because Zara was pushing me to continue what I had interrupted. We were at war, my beast and I. 'I want you in my bed, willing and pliant. I do not want to have to prove anything to you. We are meant for each other, you know it and need to accept it'.

'You say you want me and that we are meant to be together, yet you stab me in the back!' she said to my shock and confusion, rising to her feet, and pulling her shirt on, trying to make it decent.

'How so?' I asked, my eyes following her actions, wanting to do the opposite - get her naked again and writhing in pleasure under me.

'Sylvester and Cathania were making out in your room, were you not the one who said they could use the privacy of your room?' she said angrily.

'Oh, that!' I said, smiling, my voice husky from my indecent thoughts. 'Don't tell me you got angry when you saw them together. Were you jealous?'

When she didn't respond, I asked, 'How can you be jealous when I did it for us?' Did she really not know why I did it? I thought.

'You mean, you did it for yourself?' she countered. 'You encouraged your brother to cheat on me and you say you did it for me?' Her voice was now raised and I didn't want it to carry and bring anyone to this place.

'Okay, listen... you don't have to shout', I said, raising my hands to calm her. 'Cathania came in when we were having a conversation about you know what...' Before I could say more, she interrupted.

'I don't!'

'Well, we were discussing about the mate issue and things got out of hand as she decided she must have Sylvester. I told them they were love birds and that I would give them their privacy. Will it not solve our problems if he chooses Cathania all over and I have you solely to myself?' I asked. To me, that was the reasonable solution. Fuck the moon goddess with her ideas of a joke!

She looked at me and shook her head, leaving without another word.

'Damn! This girl was very stubborn. I thought as I looked after her longingly, admitting to myself that the way she tied the ruined shirt was very becoming, accentuating her tiny waists and firm buttocks. But if Millicent was stubborn, I was more so and I was going to pursue her relentlessly.

Millicent's POV

I could not sleep that night. Anytime I shut my eyes, I saw Christopher's face. I could not get the kiss out of my mind either.

I had had to take a bath when I got to my room after leaving Christopher by the stream. The cool bath had done nothing to cool my heated body as my senses continued to run riot on me. I wanted to go to him, so that we could continue what we had started, what he had interrupted. I should be grateful to him for stopping when he did. And I was but I felt disappointed as well.

Early the next morning, before anyone was up, I was out and running. The exercise was good for me and I could feel the tension in my body easing.

After the exertion and my mind seemed to be clearer, I was about to return to my room when I heard footsteps behind me. Someone was also running. It would seem that I was not the only one who could not sleep or the person was running for sport - to keep fit. The two Alphas did it, Alphas Sylvester and Christopher. I knew now that it was beneficial.

The person came up beside me but it was not any of the males I had presumed. It was Cathania!

'Oh, It's you Cathania', I said, surprised.

'When did you start running?' she asked. 'Or are you doing this to win the heart of Sylvester? Or get him to mate with you here in the open?'

I was shocked and could only look at her. She sounded really malicious. What was irking her? If there was anyone who should be angry, then it was me. I saw her making out with my mate for goodness sake.

'You think that he loves you?' she asked bitchily. 'If you think that, then you are more of a fool that I gave you credit for! Do you think he loves you and he is still seeing me? When you will realise what you have got yourself into, it will be really late!' she said, laughing.

I wasn't going to dignify her words with a response. So, I made to pass but she stood on my way, her hands spread sideways, blocking my path. As I made to go right, she shifted to the right, and if I went left, she shifted to the left, clearly not wanting to let me be ony way.

' Cathania, what do you want?' I asked.

'Leave Sylvester alone. He belongs to me', she said, beating her chest to emphasize the fact. 'Ho back to where you came from and leave he and I to live out lives we are supposed to!'

'Talk to your Alpha then. I am not the one doing the chasing. He is. And I am just a lowly maid, who can only do his bidding', I said, then wanting to get her angry, I added suggestively, 'No matter what that bidding might be'

Slap! 'You whore!' she said. 'Aren't you ashamed of causing a rift between two close brothers?'

I rubbed my check, seething. Cathania would never change was my thought.

'She the way the brothers are always quarrelling over you. What do you hope to achieve? Sleep with the both of them? And even their Betas as well. I wouldn't put it pass you, didnt you do it in the past before you were sent on exile?'

Slap! I retaliated, with all my strength, making sure it was a harder one than she gave me. 'How dare you slap your Luna?' I asked. 'I have a mind to report you to the council and you will be severally punished!'

'You are not my Luna!', she screamed, rubbing her cheek like I had done earlier. 'I am not from this pack, not yet anyway. And you are not yet married to anyone of the Alphas. So you are just their whore!'

'If you are not from this pack, then what are you doing here?' I asked smiling. Cathania had to realise that the roles were reversed now. 'And if I am a whore, what are you? You are not married to Alpha Sylvester and won't be, I'll make sure of that!'

'Bitch!' she spat. 'I shall deal with you. You shall learn not to mess with me, I promise!' Then shoving me to the side, she stormed off.

I don't know how long I stood there but suddenly, I heard someone say: 'Alpha Christopher, are you sure you want to go for your usual run? You are later than usual. Maybe we should leave it fo another day?'

From the sound of the person's voice, it was his Beta.

I didn't know if I wanted to see him or not. My feelings were confused. I felt happy, that I was going to see him but I was also scared and I had run with the specific intention to see if the exertion would help me forget about him, you know get him out of my mind.

'I am sure', he said gently. 'Don't come with me!' Then as though as though he suddenly remembered. 'Has there been a word from those warriors I sent to carry out the investigation?'

'Not yet', Alpha Christopher.

What investigation? Was there something going on that I didn't know? I tried to hide but I had left it too long and as I Ade to hide, he called for me'.

'Millicent, is that you?' How had he known it was I?

'Come out, my love, I can smell you', he said. Oh, so that was how he knew, I thought as I walked towards him.

'What's the problem?' he asked, as soon as his eyes met mine. Was he really that perceptive?

'Problem? There's no problem', I said, then to change the subject more than the need to know,I asked, 'Hope you had a good night rest?'

'I couldn't sleep', he said, coming closer and looking deep into my eyes, ' I thought of you, through the night. I tried to force you out of my mind but I couldn't'.

I opened my mouth to say something to divert him from what I was sure he intended but I found that my mouth had been captured by his.

There was no use fighting it, this was what I wanted as well. This was what I had spent the night wanting and from his words, it was the same for him too. So, I melted into his body and with a groan, he pulled me tightly into his arms as he sank his tongue into my mouth, teasing, exciting me. I felt myself moving and realised he had carried me and I do not know through what route but he opened a door and we were inside a room.

'Where is...' I started.

'Shh', he said, stopping my words with one single finger placed vertically on my lips. 'Not now '.

I didn't think I wanted to have any discussions either. I had something else on my mind.

Third Person POV

Christopher pulled Millicent back into his arms. He kissed her lingeringly, feeling, his hands moving roughly on her back, his beast excited. He had to tell himself to take it easy, he wanted her so much it was hurting. It was an effort to restrain his beast from taking over. His mouth trailed to her neck and she moaned, her hands that had found their way round his neck, drawing his head down.

'Look at me', he commanded. Millicent obeyed and found that he had disposed off his singlet and his chest was bare, and the jumpers he had on was on his hip bones, making his narrow waist visible. She could see the v - shape that led to his shaft region and through the jumper, could see his hard shaft, pulsating. So strong, so big...so sexy..

She licked her lips as desire pulsed through her and looked up into his eyes,and saw her desire mirrored in his. His eyes, followed the movement of her lips and darkened further...

With a growl, he carried her to the bed,, his mouth never leaving her mouth, as the kiss grew fierce. Millicent responded in kind.

He unstrapped her bra, and her breasts sprang out like cherry. Fresh cherry, as he remembered from their previous encounter and he pick one with his mouth, wanting to fill himself with her sweetness.

Millicent screamed as his wet mouth made contact with her feverish skin, skin made feverish with desire. Christopher teased her nipple with his tongue, and the other with his finger and Millicent could feel the ache in her core increasing. She held on tight to his head, pulling it closer to her breasts as she wriggled under him, his shaft, moving sideways through his jumpers between her legs.

'If you keep doing that, I shall come before I can pleasure you to my heart's content', he groaned.

His did not cease its torture on her breasts and then continued its descent lower to her naval, his hands working on the button of her shorts.

Millicent's hand were clawing his back, because of the rising intensity of pleasure and anticipation she felt.

'Ohh, Chris...',

'Hmmm?' he murmured, his heart glad as he saw the intensity of her desire and his body aflame for her body.

'Can you feel my need for you?' he asked huskily as he balanced her on the bed, straddling her. With trembling fingers, he pulled her Polo shirt up her head and off her body. She had a lacy white brassiere on, and her nipples were a pink bud showing and pressing through the lace showing her arousal.

'Do you want me?' he growled.

'What?' she asked.

'Do you want me?' he repeated.

'Can't you smell it?' she asked, impatient for him to continue his ministrations.

'I need to hear you say it!'

'I want you, Christopher, I want you so much it hurts!' she blurted. And to emphasize her point, she took his hands and squeezed it into her shorts where she left it at the entrance of pleasure pot. 'See?' She could not believe that she was the one saying and acting so wantonly this way but she found she could be herself with him.

'I love you Millicent', he growled as he felt how wet she was, his cock pulsing uncontrollably.

Millicent could not believe she heard right. 'Say that again!'

'I love you, Millicent. Only you. I fell in love with you from the very first day I saw you, mate bond, aside!' he said huskily, looking at her with eyes filled with love and want.

'I love you too, with all my heart', she said, touching his cheek tenderly. Then threw her arms round his neck, happy to surrender her all to him, but he gently removed her arm from around his neck with one hand, looking intently at her.

'Who?' he asked, his voice and body tense from restraining himself from ravishing her. 'Who do you love? Say my name!'

'I love you Christopher. I love you so much. I tried to fight it but it was no use', she said, looking at him with all her love, hoping he would believe her.

'And Sylvester?' he asked, his other hand still stroking her taut nipples, she felt his bulge pressing into her, she could feel his restraint, she shut her eyes as she felt molten fire coaxing through her, causing her to grow wetter...

'What about him? Why bring him up now?' she moaned, not wanting to speak of anyone else.

'Do you love him?' he asked, looking at her seriously. 'Look into my eyes as you answer me and tell me the truth'. He wanted to be sure that as he took her, it was him and no one else that would be in her mind.

Millicent was surprised at the question, but felt that she could understand him. He and his brother were identical twins, mated to the same woman, it was only logical that he wanted to be sure where her affection lay. She shook her head, with the dual intention of clearing it for a moment and denying having any feelings for Sylvester. 'No!'

'Do you want him, then?'

'I do not feel this way for him', she said and Christopher smiled, happy with her response. He was about to pull her short off when he felt a mighty punch on his face, the force of which brought his head reeling backwards.

'What the fuck?', he shouted, recovering very fast and leaping off Millicent but at the same time throwing the covers over her to shield her from any prying eyes.

Another loud sound. This time, it was Christopher retuning the favour.

Millicent who was dazed sat, holding the bed covers over her, trying to find out the source of the disturbance and her eyes grew wide when she saw who it was and self consciously, burrowed back under the bed covers, pulling it to her neck, ensuring that every inch of her body except her face was covered.

How had he known they were there?'