Betrayed By My Mate Claimed By The Alpha

Chapter 11 

Derrick. 

With Nora gone for good, everything was beginning to shape up nicely. It had been difficult eliminating her; she was strong headed. But at the end of the day, she was gone. I felt a freedom inside of me, a sort of untethering, with Nora out of the picture. Her presence had been such a burden, and seeing her everyday was like a curse. So now that she was gone, I had to move on to the next step make Lara, Nora’s stepsister, the new Luna of the pack. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

I ordered some of my subordinates in the pack to prepare a ceremony. 

“We have a new Luna in the pack.” I told me, my tone smug and self absorbed. “And we’re going to crown her tonight.” 

The ceremony held deep in the night somewhere in the woods, Surrounded by the wolves of the pack, I put my hand forward and beckoned on Lara to come forward. She did, moving forward with such grace it felt to me like a well sharpened blade slicing cleanly through the air. She was dressed beautifully and had a disarming smile on her face that I could not help reciprocating. She knelt before me, head bowed. 

“Do you, Lara, accept to be the Luna of this pack?” I said, my voice booming, alive, cutting through the night air. 

Yes, Alphashe replied, her voice high–pitched. 

“And do you, in accepting to be the Luna, promise to adhere to the codes of this pack, and do everything you can for the good and wellbeing of every wolf in the pack?” I asked. 

Yes. Alpha, she replied. 

Then, rise, Lara.” I said, taking her by the hand and gently pulling her up. “As tonight, I crown you the Luna of the pack!” 

As she rose, the werewolves burst into a shout of euphoria, a celebratory noise rent the air as I put a crown on Lara’s head. pulled her close to me and planted a kiss on her forehead. There were howls and hoots, and I felt so much joy in my bones. 

As the werewolves rejoiced, I decided to consummate the celebration. So Lara and I climbed into the truck we had come in and stole away back to the house. We were jittery with elation and could hardly wait to tear into each other. Such was the passion we were feeling at that moment. 

“This is it,” I said as I parked the truck in the house. 

“Yes, this is it,” Lara replied. 

“From now on, you’re not just any ordinary princess of the pack, I explained. “You’re an esteemed member, one of the most important and powerful members of this pack, in fact. And you deserve it.” 

“Thank you, my love,” Lara said, her eyes on my face. There was so much desire in the way she looked at me, and I’m sure she could see the desire in my eyes, too. I pulled her by the chin towards myself and kissed her mouth, and then her neck. I began to trail my index finger down her cleavage when she started to moan and stop me. 

“Ugh, Derrick, let’s go inside, shall we?” She said, her tone coy, suggesting. 

“Of c 

course, my love,” I replied. 

We got out of the car and walked into the house. But hardly had we stepped in than we began to tear at each other, with such hunger and passion that we did not even make it into the bedroom. We stopped in the living room as we kissed each other, our hands roving our bodies. I caught her breast and squeezed and she let out a moan and tilted her head. I ripped off her clothes as she fell on the couch and knelt in front of her. When I put my lips to her nipples and sucked – first gently, and then fiercely my tongue twirling defily as I did, she purred, grabbed me by the hair and pressed my head against her 

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“Ahh, don’t stop, she said repeatedly, like a mantra. 

Next, I slid her jeans off her waist and then her panties off of her slim and tender hips. I planted my head between her legs and worked my tongue. This time, she squawked like a bird of the morning, raised her legs and grabbed my shoulders, her fingernails tearing into my flesh. 

“Yes, Derrick,” she called in between her moans, “Fuck yes!” 

Finally, I slid into her. She was so wet, my penis was greeted by the moisture of her inner thighs, I pumped into her with so much energy and ferocity that she climaxed in only a few seconds, her thighs quivering, her back arched, her head tilted backwards. Afterwards, we both lay on the couch, bodies curled to each other. 

“That was ecstatic,” she said, breathing heavily. 

“It was,” I replied. I got up, pulled her up and hoisted her on my hip, taking her into the bedroom where I placed her on the 

bed. 

“You will sleep beside me from now on,” 1 declared. “And forever 

“Of course,” she said. “I want nothing else.” 

We fell asleep, weak and tired from the lovemaking, our naked bodies entwined with each other. It was a peaceful rest. When I woke up the next morning. I groped blindly for Lara beside me but she wasn’t there. I opened my eyes and saw that she was standing, wearing her clothes, 

“Lara, what is this?” I asked groggily. “Why are you up so early?” 

But she did not answer me. 

“Lara,” I said sitting up. “What’s wrong, my love?” 

“Ohh, please, Derrick,” she snapped at me. “Can’t I have some fucking freedom?” 

got 

Her tone was harsh and abrasive, and it scared me. I watched on as she finished dressing and into her boots. 

“You’re just going to leave?” I asked, puzzled, as she made her way for the door. “You’re not going to tell me what’s going on?” 

“No, I’m not telling you shit,” she replied coldly, her words icy. 

I watched as she left the room, hitting the door hard, my eyes gawked in awe. 

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