Chapter 3
- After many persuasions that led nowhere, the beta realized then that Miranda’s mind had truly been made up, she was calling off the engagement for real, even though she knew what the repercussions would be, but yet she remained adamant in her decision.
- He gave it one last attempt before he left.
- “I understand that you are angry, dear Princess, anyone would be. I’ll be taking my leave now, I’ll tell alpha Walden what you said, but I do hope you’ll change your mind later when you calm down,” he said, standing up.
- Suddenly the guards burst in to deliver the news of her father’s state to Miranda.
- “We have called the healer milady; he is now in the alpha’s chambers attending to your father, he has the situation under control.”
- Miranda nodded, “thank you, I’ll go and see him now, before you go, please escort Beta Finn out of the packhouse, see to it that he makes his way out,” she then turned to the beta, “thank you for visiting sire, you may take your leave now.”
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- Alpha Walden lay tucked in the sheets, with Samara by his side, when he heard his phone ring inside his pants pocket, he quickly shifted the sleeping she wolf away from his arms and reached for his pants thrown across the floor, retrieving his phone from it before answering.
- “Hello?”
- “Hello, Alpha Walden,” it was Beta Finn’s voice.
- “So how did it go? Did you deliver the news to her?”
- “I did sire, but unfortunately, she didn’t take it quite well, she’s called off the engagement.”
- His brow creased, “she’s called off our engagement? Of course, she can’t do that, she’s just saying that because she’s angry, she knows she needs that wedding more than I do.”
- “I’m not so sure about that sire, she seemed pretty confident about her words that she’s no longer getting married to you, she stood firm in her decision, even when her sick father got an attack immediately hearing her cancel the engagement, she refused to change her mind.”
- Sighs. “Thank you for telling her the news, you have done your part. I will speak to her later; she’ll change her mind soon, don’t worry about that.”
- After cutting off the call, he turned to look at Samara who now was staring at him, her eyes were wide opened and she was no longer asleep, he probably must have disturbed her while speaking on the phone, his late father’s beta’s daughter, she was the reason he bailed on Miranda. Samara sprained her ankle during training today, she needed his help, it would have been wrong for him to just abandon someone he cared so deeply about like that.
- “What’s the matter?” Samara asked after seeing the worried look on his face.
- “It’s my bride-to-be, she’s cancelled the engagement after finding out I couldn’t come.”
- She creased her brow, “but why? You didn’t say you wouldn’t marry her, you just asked for it to be moved till next year, is that too much to ask?”
- “Apparently, it is for someone like Miranda, she feels I don’t love her enough.”
- “Do you?”
- He sighed, sitting on the bed and burying his face in his hands, “I don’t know Samara, the truth is I’m still trying to figure it out, and asides from the fact that I care about her, I want to help her pack, I really do when no one else wants to, that should have been enough reason for her not to cancel the engagement.”
- “If that’s the case, then don’t bother yourself about it. Miranda will come to her senses once she realizes the destruction that will befall her pack if this marriage doesn’t happen. She’s just reacting that way because she’s angry now. I assure you; she’ll be practically begging you to marry her later.”
- “Yeah, I guess…”
- Samara then decided to change the topic. “Now you need to cheer up dear, I know what will make you feel better, you will forget about that phone call soon…”
- She got up from the bed, removing the sheets that covered her naked body, her breasts bouncing as she went to kneel in his front, spreading his legs so she was in between them, his hardened member was now staring at her right in the face.
- “Let’s pick up from where we left off…”
- “Samara… not now… this isn’t the right time for this…”
- “There’s never a right time,” she had a playful smirk written on her face as she spoke with her hand enveloping his hardened phallus, she licked her lips, watering her mouth before popping him into her mouth like a lollipop. He hardened further as her tongue danced up and down his shaft.
- Soon she started sucking on him right away, her tongue felt like heaven, licking the head of his dick back and forth before she began to bob up and down, making little light bites with her teeth which felt amazing... She did all of the right things, deep sucking, head play, and sucking on his ball sacks, he soon held her head in place, giving her a couple of thrusts, face fucking her.
- She slid her hand down and began to play with her pussy then, her fingers penetrating her cunt as she gagged on his balls, she enjoyed the feel of Walden’s smooth-skinned cock on her tongue, looking up at him with submissive eyes and finding great joy in hearing the satisfied moans coming out of his mouth—it made her feel desired, wanted, and appreciated. She could then feel the muscles in his body tighten as he started edging for a while, filling her mouth with his cock.
- He’d had enough and wanted to eat her pussy, grabbing her by her hair and pulling her up, she squealed as he removed his belt to restrain her hands behind her back with tight wraps of the leather, he stood behind her as he lifted her neck with one hand, allowing the other to grasp her tits one at a time, pinching her nipples, she moaned in ecstasy as he did.
- Then he bent her over the edge of the bed, feeling for her wetness from her pussy lips, she was ready as was he, then the next second, he slid into her.