Alpha's One Night Bride
Alpha’s One Night Bride – Chapter 40

Jonathan was at his office when he received a text message from Arina telling him that he needs to come home as soon as he can. Before he was able to leave, Chief Miller showed up at his office door.

He was breathless like he had just run from the Grey Howler Police Station to Jonathan’s office. He looked to be in a panic.

“We have a problem,” he began.

Jonathan sat back down at his desk chair.

“Go on,” Jonathan urged.

“There’s been word that Blackcrest and a few other packs are planning on an attack during the red moon,” Chief Miller told him.

The red moon was only a month away; typically, that was when werewolves were at their strongest point if they were fully developed and strong enough as is. if they weren’t strong enough and not fully developed, the red moon would only make them weak and dissociated. The red moon takes the powers from the weak and temporarily gives them to the strong. Usually, there would be a huge ceremony; it was a once-a-year occasion.

It would also be a good opportunity for an attack knowing that not all werewolves would be strong enough to participate in the war.

“What other packs are involved?” Jonathan asked.

“We aren’t sure. But we know Blackcrest isn’t working alone,” Chief Miller answered.

“Gather the army and recruit those who will be strong enough when the red moon occurs. We need to be prepared,” Jonathan told him.

Chief Miller nodded before leaving the office.

As he left, Cathy poked her head through the office door.

“Did I hear that correctly? There’s going to be a territory war?” She asked.

She sounded worried as she should be, but Jonathan didn’t want her to stress over it. At least not yet.

“I’m not going to let anything happen,” Jonathan assured her.

She didn’t look too certain though.

“I promise Cathy; as long as I’m the Alpha, no harm will come to Sabrebite,” he told her; this time his voice was stronger and surer of himself.

She gave him a small nod before going back to her desk.

…

As Jonathan got home, he noticed Arina was on the couch sobbing into her hands. Her body was shaking, and she looked to be pale white. The dark circles under her eyes indicated that she hasn’t been sleeping, even though she was supposed to be spending her days resting.

He had gotten Marian to agree to allow Arina to work from home for the time being so that Arina can get as much rest as she could. But it didn’t seem like she was resting at all.

“What’s going on?” He asked, sitting beside her on the couch.

She looked at him with her tear-stained face; her lips were quivering.

“It was Melissa.” She spoke in a broken whisper. Jonathan wasn’t sure what she was talking about, so he waited patiently for her to continue. “She killed my mother.”

“What?” He asked; dumbstruck.

How would she find something like this out?

“I was talking to Ronnie earlier,” Arina explained, answering his unspoken question.

Oh.

“Before Melissa and Rock married, Ronnie overheard Melissa’s confession about how she put wolfsbane in my mother’s tea before my mother came to bed,” Arina continued to explain. “She killed my mother,” she finished in a heap of sobs.

“Ronnie is sure she heard correctly?” Jonathan asked, cautiously. “If this was before Melissa and Rock married, she was very young.”

“Yes, she heard correctly,” Arina answered. “It’s been sitting with her for all these years.”

Jonathan could tell there was something else weighing on Arina’s mind.

“I blamed her,” she said softly.

Jonathan sighed.

“She isn’t to blame…” he tried to say.

“I know that,” she cut him off. “I shouldn’t have blamed her, but I did. It was wrong of me, and I admitted that to her. None of this was her fault and I feel awful. But not as terrible as I feel for my mother who was murdered by my father’s mistress.”

“It’s not going to go unpunished,” Jonathan promised her.

“I knew she couldn’t have killed herself,” Arina whispered; it seemed she was talking more to herself than to Jonathan at that point. “The fact that Rock knew that and still lied to me. Lied to everyone. Then went on to marry Melissa…”

It was a sickening thought. How could an Alpha do that to his own luna? To his own daughter? To his pack? Rock wasn’t any kind of Alpha that deserved to be in his position.

“He can’t keep getting away with this shit,” Arina told him. “Ronnie also confirmed that Rock only wants to keep me close because he has something planned for the baby. We can’t let him near our child.”

Jonathan knew she was right.

“I know,” he told her as he wrapped his arms around her. He held her close; taking in the vanilla scent of her hair that she recently washed with her vanilla shampoo.

The warmth of her body against his sent a sense of comfort to not only his body but his soul. He loved having her close to him and he knew that she loved having him close to her as well. Her body began relaxing and melting against his. He wanted to hold her and keep her like this for as long as he could.

Jonathan thought about telling her about the potential territory war that Graham was planning, but Arina was already going through so much, he didn’t want to keep piling bad news onto her.

She felt so comfortable in his arms, and he could feel her worries and stresses begin to melt away. Though he knew she still felt broken and lost, he also knew that he was the only one who could keep her mind off things.

He traced his fingers down the curve of her back, making her arch her back slightly as she leaned closer into him. Tracing her spine with his fingertips she sighed out in what sounded like relief. Her eyes remained closed, but he knew she was awake by her manual breathing.

With his other hand that wasn’t wrapped around her, he used his thumb to remove a piece of hair from her features. Her face was still pale and looked exhausted, but there was a little bit more color to her cheeks than there was when he first arrived. Her lips turned upward into a small smile as his fingers lingered around her face and caressed the top of her cheekbone.

Opening her eyes, her pale greens scanned his face like she was searching for something specific. She opened her mouth to say something but instantly closed it. Her eyes lingered around his lips; almost hungry for him.

Their lips closed around one another’s; the softness of her mouth against his sent a wave of warmth through his body and radiated against hers. Her warm breath warmed his features. His heartbeat against his chest rapidly as she deepened the k**s, sending her tongue into his mouth, exploring his mouth curiously with her tongue.

The softness of her tongue against his was all he needed to take things further. It’s been a while since they made love and he wanted her more than anything. She was his luna and the mother of their unborn child; despite her pale features and tired expressions, she had a motherly glow in her that to him looked so beautiful and lifelike.

She pulled apart from him breathless, searching his face for answers to her unspoken questions. With a seductive smile, she worked to remove her shirt.

Her breasts fell free from her bra as his lips rounded the perimeter of her nipples. Tugging on them until they became hard in his mouth. She let out a soft m**n as his teeth scraped across her nipples and he pulled them further into his mouth.

As he released them from his mouth a soft giggle erupted from her lips; he could feel the passion and desires he had for her and knew they were visible in his eyes as he lunged towards her. Knocking her on her back as she laid out on the couch. His lips closed around hers again and her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer into her.

His fingers traced the outline of her jeans until they were unbuttoned. As he removed the rest of her jeans, she worked to remove her underwear. His fingers found the moistness of her v****a and she m****d as his tongue found her clit.

The sweetness of her juices soaked over his tongue and filled him with her pleasures as her m***s grew louder. He loved her and he wanted her to feel good; it pleased him knowing how good she felt. She spread her legs further, allowing for him to deepen his intimate embrace.

The softness of her v****a against his lips made him smile as his tongue ran circles around her clit. She brushed her fingers through his hair and held his head steady for a moment before releasing him. She threw her arms back over her head and let out an exasperated gasp as she felt herself releasing and her climax exploded around him.

Her body trembled as he made his way back to her mouth and slipped his tongue through her lips. Letting her taste herself on him; he wanted her to know how good she tasted and how badly he still wanted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in close. She hungrily helped him remove his shirt, revealing his biceps.

She eyed his body carefully, her eyes growing almost dark with desire. She didn’t stare at him for long before she was sending a trail of k****s around his neck and down his chest. She sat up with her legs still wrapped around him; he sat up straight with her wrapped around him. She was sending k****s down his torso until she reached the hem of his pants.

As they worked to remove his pants and his boxers, she stole random glances through her long lashes, up at him. A playful smile on her lips; he could see the life filling her features once again as she sprung himself free.

Before he could say anything, her mouth was around him. The warmth of her breath on his p***s felt amazing to him and he threw his head back as he went further into her mouth. Her mouth grew moist, and he could feel her tongue tracing his mushroom tip. As her fingers played with his balls delicately, he m****d in pleasure.

She sent her tongue down his shaft and licked his juices that escaped from the tip. Life was dancing in her eyes as his juice hit her tastebuds. Now it was his turn to drape his fingers through her curly locks of messy hair. She closed her eyes and allowed for him to guide her head. Her lips rounded the perimeter of his p***s, and he pushed her head gently, deepening himself into her mouth. She let out a gurgling sound as his p***s hit the back of her throat, but she didn’t resist him.

He held the back of her head tighter and thrust deeper into her mouth. He m****d loudly and his body trembled, and he reached the brink of his climax. She gagged as his p***s kept jamming into the pack of her throat; he held her to a point where she couldn’t move.

He released himself into her mouth in time for her to make a sound of discomfort and resistance. Releasing her head from his grip, he sat there breathless as she coughed to regain her breath. Rubbing her throat as his cum made its way down her passage.

“I’m sorry,” he breathed as he stared amongst her heaving chest.

She didn’t look angry, she looked as though she wanted more.

Another playful smile appeared on her lips as she regained her breath. She pressed her mouth against his and found his tongue with hers, tugging it into her mouth.

She wrapped her legs around him again, he slid his p***s inside of her and they both breathed out satisfied and they went from two beating hearts into one. She moved her h**s to align with his and they quickened their speed.

They both m****d together as he deepened inside of her; her body felt warm against his and he could see the beads of sweat forming on her forehead. Her breasts bounced in front of her as she threw her head back. He tugged her nipples with his teeth again and wrapped his broad hands around her waist to steady her.

He g*****d as another climax began to reach him.

She closed her eyes tightly as she felt herself climax.

He climaxed with her, releasing himself into her. Both of their bodies fell into one another as one amazing and loving unit.