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A Luna For The Possessive Alpha

A Luna For The Possessive Alpha

Author:Leah Ward

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Introduction
The supernatural world is changing rapidly. There is a war brewing, and the issue of it all is at the tip of every tongue: werewolf packs are being taken over by vampires and manipulated to cause chaos. In order to keep peace, the two most powerful packs in North America must form an alliance that will allow the Alphas to force other packs to concede in fear of their power instead of being controlled by the vampires. This political alliance turns out to be a marriage between Princess Saskia and the Alpha of the most dominant pack in all of werewolf history.
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SASKIA'S POV

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The rogue's claws scratch at my neck, drawing thin streaks of blood, and I hiss in apprehension, ready to retaliate. My blade glints wickedly as I slash at the canine twice at the neck, then deliver a deathly stab to its vulnerable heart. I can't help but flinch slightly when I hear its fury as it howls out in pain while great torrents of blood spurt out of its wounds forcefully.

"Princess! Duck!" I twist my body and head just in time to dodge the dogging beast that had hurled itself at me, crashing into a spindly tree that falls on impact. I had been too occupied by the dying wolf that I lost focus on my surroundings.

"He's their Alpha," I growl out a warning to my men who hurry to take formation as planned, enclosing on the three remaining wolves who have somehow found a place to hide for the time being. "Stay in positions!"

"Yes, princess." The same voice says, and I turn to fix a hard glare on the annoying fool who has suddenly materialised at my side. It annoys me that his stealth still manages to surprise me in moments like this.

"Put a hold to the stupid jokes, for I will not hesitate to rip the head off any man who calls me princess again."

"Sheesh." He says, then whistles. "Just when I thought I'd seen angry. Now that's what I call true princess rage." His smile is taunting, and I take in two deep, cleansing breaths, trying my best to stay calm.

"You've seen nothing, Wade." My tone is menacing, even though I try hard to hide my anger.

"Oh...damn." His expression immediately turns guarded, almost sober, when he notices I am struggling to keep my emotions in check.

Even though the buffoon loved joking around, he knew the Alpha never let the culprits of an unaccomplished mission go unpunished, especially when the misfortune could have been avoided. His words would most certainly fall along the lines of how every werewolf should know that a leader needs a level head in order to conduct a successful operation, particularly when it turns out to be their last time doing so.

"Where are the men stationed?" I ask while I focus my concentration on surveying the clearing—with the help of the half-moon—we have walked into. There could be traps hidden, but then again, I know Wade would have sniffed it out first.

"Sixty-five degrees North lies our new tracker." He stresses on the 'new' while contorting his face weirdly, and I roll my eyes at his childishness. He's never been one to welcome newcomers with open arms. Unfortunately for the younger werewolf, he joined the pack less than three months ago and, not forgetting, after he'd been involved in an altercation with Wade.

Normally I would frown at the idea of recruiting a newbie with little to no experience working with the unit, but Drew has proven himself to be overly useful on many occasions in the little time he has gone on hunting trips with me. His tracking skills and intuitions are also more impressive than Wade gives him credit for. Moreover, if he stepped out of line, I had the orders to reign him in or kill him, if need be.

"Tracker-boy is less than three metres from us now, and four, five degrees West of him are our targets. The men have them locked down." His smug grin makes me want to smile too. "Looks good."

"Great." I let the corners of my lips lift in a smirk.

"Oh, I thought I got the real deal there." He references the fake smiles I often give him despite how hard he tries to make me laugh.

"Well, that's one more thing to add to your wish-list, isn't it, Wade?"

"I love the way my name sounds coming from your lips. Hmm, sexy." He lets out a throaty moan, and I gag as we both creep forward through the hooded night.

When we arrive at a friendly section of the woods that I know will aid our battle, I stop and nod at Wade, who nods back as well. All that is left to be done is leading the fight to our placement in order to gain the advantage.

"Now!" I yell, and beside me, he shifts into his werewolf's form and shoots ahead of the group. From three runnings, familiar wolves burst into the clearing, tearing down all in their way. They all bound past me, but the last one with shaggy, brown fur turns my way with what would seem to be a vicious snarling expression, except I know him well enough to be certain he means a smile.

"Fight safe." I mouth so quietly that I barely catch my words, but I know he did. Werewolves have great hearing and sight, which makes them such formidable foes when fought against and admirable comrades when bonded with over the same experiences. "No one silver the Alpha. He must be taken alive." I call to the unit before hurrying into the chaos.

The sound of a twig crack commands my attention, and I swing at the same time it lunges at me. My dagger sinks into its fur, but it does not yelp and throws itself off me as most supernaturals might have. It instead clamps my blade between its jaws and flings it afar.

I duck underneath its hind legs when it aims its claws downwards and knee it in the ribs. The whole of my leg jolts, and I feel the vibration ringing in my bone as I wince in pain.

"Shit!" I swear, on the verge of hurling out a scream when it lunges at me again with breathtaking speed. With a little luck—which I will never admit to anyone—and the rewards of my countless practices, I hurtle out of its miscalculated reach even though I get knocked down and out of breath by its large paw.

As suspected, since most of the earlier kills have been considerably easy, the attacker is one of the stronger enemy wolves. I suspect him to be the Beta at least. His speed yet obvious inexperience, nonetheless, tells me he is one of the younger ones.

Terribly bloodshot amber eyes with thick bulging veins regard me in the dark, and I force down the shiver that threatens to trundle through my spine. I know I cannot order for backup as the men are also doing their best to bring down the rogues. The growls, howls and tearing of skin prove my point even further, and it is clear that I have no other option than to finish off the beast myself.

The Beta keeps his eyes trained on me as I crawl around with fingers wandering across the dirt. Like most werewolves do, he is looking for an opportunity where he can go for the kill without missing.

As soon as my hand rests on the wooden handle, I feel the change in the direction of the wind as the injured werewolf rushes at me; I hardly have the time to ready my silver dagger. However, before it can lunge at my dangerously exposed and about-to-die-but-will-not-give-up-ass, a tan, skinny werewolf leaps over a fallen branch and attaches its fangs to its neck. The beta's raucously pained yowls cause the ground to tremble underneath my feet.

While they both struggle, I find an opening. It's a small one but it's enough. Ignoring my still-shaky hand and overworked heart, I hurriedly jam the dagger into the wolf's side repeatedly for as long as I can without stopping; tenacity is the only way to kill wolves without targeting their hearts. After my last blow, it struggles for a while but soon enough, turns limp. "Thank you, Sage." I give the standing wolf a hug, not minding the sticky blood on its fur, and it nuzzles my side before it leaves.

"The Alpha is unconscious but not dead," Wade declares, walking back to me shamelessly with his man bits dangling around.

"Must you do that now?" I groan while feeling a bit traumatised. Behind him, Sage growls loudly, still in his wolf form like the others. Only Wade is human and oh so unashamedly naked.

"Calm down, lover-boy." He turns to Sage, and I roll my eyes at the stupid nickname. In honesty, I am not sure there is anyone in the world who has met Wade that he calls by their actual name.

"Let's head in," I order, and Wade lifts the Alpha werewolf unto his shoulder. "You could have just dragged him along in wolf form."

"And waste the opportunity to show off my well-defined and toned body to my princess? Not a chance."

"Make sure to stay behind me then," I walk past him to the mount of the group.

"I mean, I do like the view of your—" he starts to say, but I elbow him in the gut before he can finish his sentence. The wolves snicker, and I even catch sight of the glimmer of a smile before it gets lost on Jared, the oldest and most serious of us all in the unit. Drew and Sage are full-on snorting as they tread along.

"We should hurry up," I suggest, and they all look up at me as if to ask if I would be okay. "I'll keep up," I say, and Wade and two werewolves dash forward.

I recognise the single wolf that stays behind, running at my pace. "I can keep up, Sage. You should go with the others." I assert, but the wolf voices its disagreement as it growls lowly. When I shake my head at him, he only nudges me forward.

"Took her long enough," Wade comments when I finally arrive at the borders leading to our pack. "Could have reached the North Pole if I wanted to."

"Shut up!" I fix a deathly glare on him, then sigh in relief after noting he had snagged some clothes from goodness-knows-where to cover up himself. "I will meet the Alpha first, and then he will call for you." I make clear, and the three wolves and Wade as well nod in reply.

We proceed forward but don't have to wait at all after crossing the barrier as the Alpha, and a few of his guards are waiting for our arrival.

"Alpha!" I bow, as do the men by my side.

"Welcome home, my dear Princess Saskia."

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A/N: Hello, and welcome, lovelies! I hope you all enjoy the first season of ALFTPA. Do let me know what your thoughts are!<3