Chapter 1

DRAKE POV

I pump into her harder, faster, her little pussy so tight, so perfect. Like it was made just for me. I grab one of her breasts in my hand, rolling my fingers around the nipple as she moans, squirming beneath me.

Laura is perfect in so many ways, she might be a bitch who thinks she’ll one day be luna, but at least she will fuck me without a care in the world. One day i will tell her she’ll never be Luna of this pack, but for now, i am going to enjoy her body.

I pump into her harder, her moans of pleasure filling my ears, assaulting my senses. I know they are fake; she fucks too often and she’s good at pretending. But this isn’t about her and her pleasure. It's about me. I need release.

I flip her over onto her stomach and pull her ass towards me, slamming into her as she tries to adjust herself. I don’t care if she’s comfortable. All i need is her pussy.

I need to cum, and i need it now.

“Fuck me harder Drake.” She moans, trying to grab one of my arms.

I pin her arm behind her back, pushing deeper into her pussy, my anger slowly turning to lust. She thinks that she owns me. That i belong to her.

But that isn’t true, i belong to my mate, wherever she is. No one else will become Luna, my brother and i agree on that.

I rock my hips as hard as i can, a small amount of blood coating my penis as she squirms and cries out, this is what she wants. She likes to be hurt. It's sick.

I'm so close to cumming that my hips begin to shudder, but before i can get my release the door slams open, Dylan, my twin brother walking inside, rage pouring from his body.

I pull out of Laura and climb off the bed, pulling on a pair of shorts, “What is it?” i ask him, worried it could be something to do with the pack.

We haven’t had the pack long, but we have changed it from what it was, and now we are fully self-sufficient. We don’t need any money from the council, or our parents. We have done it all on our own. Just as we said we would.

But not everyone appreciates our success, other packs are jealous, they want what we have, and they have tried to take it before. Though they have always failed. We have the best warriors in the area. No one can defeat us.

“Drake come back to bed.” Laura says in her whiny voice, “Dylan can come too.”

She's crossed the line, and she knows it. Dylan won’t fuck anyone; he is waiting for our mate. We will share a Luna, just as we share the title of alpha. We are twins. Everything we have, we share.

“Get out!” Dylan shouts, point at the open door.

Laura jumps, her eyes widening fearfully, she knows not to mess with Dylan when he roars, everyone in the pack knows about his temper. Our temper. She scrambles to pick up her clothes, but she is taking too long, and Dylan grows again, the walls shaking.

She turns to me, “Aren’t you going to say anything baby?” her eyes are wide, hopeful.

But when we started this i told her she would never be anything more than a fuck to pass the time, she should know she means absolutely nothing to me. She's just another she-wolf, and there are plenty more who would love to take her place.

“Get out.” i growl at her, shoving her towards the door.

Tears glisten in her eyes, but i know they are fake, everything about her is fake, right down to the prosthetic tits. She is never happy, not with anything. All she wants is the title of Luna so she can be above everyone else.

She loves to think she owns this pack, but she doesn’t. The pack belongs to Dylan and i, and whoever is destined to be our Luna. No one else will ever take the title, only our mate.

Dylan slams the door when she is finally gone, “What the hell are you thinking?” he asks me, “You know she is trying to manipulate you into giving her the Luna title.”

I roll my eyes, here we go again. My do-good brother telling me what to do with my own life.

“She knows she is nothing to me.” i tell him, my voice cracking with rage. “She will never be anything but a fuck.”

“You are leading her along, and i don’t agree with it.” he shouts, stepping closer to me and lowering his voice, “You should wait for our mate, you know we are destined to meet her soon, the oracle told us.”

I roll my eyes again, “that old woman only said that because she was paid to.” i sit on the edge of the bed, “How will we meet a mate if we never leave pack grounds?”

Dylan stares at me, “I have work to do in the office.” he says, changing the subject. “Will you check on the patrols for me?”

I heave a sigh, but i nod, we are both the alpha’s of this pack, and that means we have responsibilities to uphold. I can’t just keep ignoring them. It isn’t right to make my brother do it all.

I hate it when he’s right.

“Where is Matthew?” i ask, wondering where our beta had gone.

Dylan stops halfway towards the door and looks back at me, “He’s with his mate, i gave him the morning off.”

“Of course he’s with her.” i sigh, he used to be around us all the time.

Then he found his mate and he’s always with her, they are even expecting their first child together.

Sometimes, i wish that was me. I always wanted to be a mate to a nice woman and have little pups with her. Lots of children running around.

“I know you are jealous of him, Drake.” Dylan says softly, placing a hand on my shoulder, “One day we will have that too, but we have to make sure that the pack is perfect before then. I want us to be fully cut off from the human world.”

“You’ve always hated the humans.” i say, shoving his hand off my shoulder, “Maybe you should calm down and think that our mate could be human. She could be any race.”

“If our mate is human, witch or whatever, i will accept her.” he says coldly, “I will accept her no matter what. She will be ours.”

I quickly pull on a shirt, leaving my shoes behind, “I’ll go check the patrols, I'll be back later.”

“Be safe.” Dylan shouts as i leave the room.

He worries, he thinks that i am reckless, and maybe i am, but i plan on living long enough to see my mate.

One day she will come to us, and when she does, i will be ready.