The Alpha Luther's Lost Mate

After Samantha had spent the previous three days being held in the dungeons of the Blue Moon Pack, two younger members of the pack arrived to be detained there. Their names were Danny and Elise. It appears that they were the only members of their pack to survive the attack that the rogues carried out. Amelia and Jason treated the two children with respect, as though they were members of their own family, even though the two children were quiet and injured when they arrived. Samantha watched as the two children gradually became more open and emerged from their shells. She did so with a smile on her face as the books she had requested arrived on the same day she had questioned Aaron about their delivery.

Every so-called inmate in the dungeon received three square meals a day, and on occasion, they were given even more food if they specifically requested it. The Blue Moon Pack had a reputation for being particularly vicious and guarding their territory fiercely; as a result, the populace began to believe that they were bloodthirsty barbarians who watched over their domain. But Samantha's perspective began to shift as she observed the way the group interacted with people from the outside. It was not like anything else. It was done in a friendly manner.

While Amelia was finishing up her treatment on Samantha's wound, she suddenly announced to her that "The Alpha will be arriving soon. Dear, he will ask you several questions about yourself. I need you to promise me that every one of your answers will be honest. Because of this, we will decide whether or not you are allowed to remain a member of the pack.

Samantha murmured, "That's comforting," as she winced in discomfort as Amelia rubbed some alcohol on a wound in order to clean it. The doctor smiled at her tenderly and nodded his head in response.

—-

Luther moaned in agony as the pain in his back flared up even though he was no longer in the territory of Moon Valley. Now that he was in front of the mansion that the Mountain Peak Pack called home, he noticed that there was no sentry posted. This was his final stop after traveling throughout North America to forge alliances with packs that were dispersed in a variety of locations across the continent.

He had gone to great lengths to negotiate peace treaties with other wolf packs all over the world. While the majority of packs accepted his terms and conditions, there were a few that were so intimidated and terrified by the alleged notoriety of Luther's pack that they decided to form an alliance with Moon Valley instead.

While Aaron was standing in front of the mansion, he made the decision that he would first check in on the pack that he commanded. He concentrated his thoughts and immediately found the person that he wanted to speak to:

Aaron said in a nonchalant manner, "Speak." You have reached Aaron the Great. Thank you very much.

Luther rolled his eyes in response to this question and then continued, "How is the pack doing?"

It's not a problem. Aaron responded with a joke by saying, "Kidding aside. Everything is fine and dandy, and I have a monster hangover." There are currently five criminals being held in custody within the dungeon. While two of them are still young children, three of them have reached an age where they can be considered to be capable warriors for our pack.

"Children?" Luther inquired, a sense of unease permeating his voice.

"Yeah, they're probably around ten years old," you replied. They were the only ones left alive after the rest of their pack was slaughtered. How unfortunate. I really hope I can track down the gang that was responsible for this..." Aaron's voice took on a melancholy tinge at this point as if he were thinking back on something gloomy and far away.

Luther immediately told his Beta to "relax" when he sensed that the latter's emotions were rising unnecessarily, but Luther could relate. Because Aaron's sister had roughly the same fate as the kids, except that she did not survive, he, too, had to muster all of his willpower to refrain from getting angry. Aaron's sister had experienced roughly the same fate as the children.

When Luther thought back to Serenity when she was three years old, he couldn't help but feel a pang of melancholy. He recalled her chocolate brown hair and bright green eyes that always shone with curiosity and happiness. Her gentle appearance, her calming presence, and her laughter had a calming effect on those around her, similar to how one might feel when listening to the sound of soft wind chimes. Luther moaned about the recollection. When he was only six years old, they were inseparable, and they shared a very close relationship with one another.

Luther thought to himself with regret, "I miss her. I miss my friend, Serenity."

When Luther was six years old, he and his mate, Serenity, met each other. Serenity was only three years old at the time. There was a predetermined course of events that brought werewolves together. The anguish it had caused him when his true destiny was stolen from him was a direct result of it. Killed by a pack of rogue wolves, but as they rushed home to help repel the attackers, it was too late.

It appeared that Serenity had been murdered because no one was able to locate her body.

Luther's sad memories were interrupted when Aaron said, "I can practically feel your sadness from here," before turning to Luther and saying, "Focus, Alpha." You are in the thick of things" Aaron's voice came across as strained and irritated, which was not in keeping with his usual demeanor.

Luther immediately apologized after coming to the realization that even Aaron could read his thoughts when the two of them were mind linked. Anyway, take a look at them for the time being. I won't be here much longer. I promise.

Luther immediately transformed into a human form after the sudden emergence of a large number of guards from the mansion belonging to Lock Heart. They gave him a salute right away as a sign of recognition.

One of the guards addressed him as "Alpha Luther of the Blue Moon Pack," acting as though he were a herald, and continued by saying, "It is a pleasure to have your presence among us."

But as the guard continued to speak and turn his nose up at Luther, a voice came from within that shook the walls and erupted from somewhere in the room. Even the security personnel who had just emerged from the building trembled in fear.

"FIND HER!" It was a roar, like the rage of a wild animal that had finally come to a head. Luther was able to identify this voice as belonging to Yosef, the pack's Alpha, who was in the Lock Heart area.

When Luther entered the mansion, he saw that Yosef was yelling at someone who was cowering in response to the tone of his voice. With a sigh, Luther began to make his way slowly toward Yosef and the other person.

They found him right away, and Yosef's expression and tone changed when they did, "You are the Alpha of the pack in Moon Valley, Luther. We did not anticipate seeing you until much later..." While Yosef attempted to mask the obvious discomfort in his face with a smile, it was clear that he was experiencing it.

"Yeah, I can see that," she responded. Luther said with an arched brow as he eyed the cowering member of Yosef's pack, "What are you doing?" "Is there something that's happening?"

"Oh, don't worry about it. Yosef hastily dismissed his servant and turned his attention to the visiting Alpha after hurriedly announcing that one of his soldiers had been hurt by a rogue. "So, Luther, how exactly can I be of assistance to you? I was not provided with any specific details regarding our meeting that is scheduled for today.

Luther showed a hint of discomfort at Yosef's lack of decorum when he referred to him by his first name, but he chose to disregard it and smile placidly instead.

"I've been crisscrossing the country, maintaining alliances, establishing new ones, and keeping an eye out for any potential trouble spots. Which you appear to be possessing... When Luther said, "Anyway, there has been an increase in rogue attacks recently," Yosef coughed as he heard those words. I have a nagging concern that it could have been brought on by a group that has mutually committed to maintaining peace. After double-checking with the other accounts, I'll move on to yours. So let me ask you, Alpha Yosef. Are you the one who is causing all of these problems?

Yosef immediately approached Luther and clapped him on the shoulder while laughing hysterically. He said as if Luther was joking, "Come on, Alpha Luther!" and added, "You must surely be jesting." The peace treaty that we all agreed to cannot be broken for any reason that we can think of. You are free to investigate anything you like, of course, if you think it will make the situation less tense.

Luther gave a satisfied nod and then started searching the area immediately surrounding the mansion. A quarter of an hour later, he came up empty-handed in his investigation. He merely flashed a grin and nodded before completing the task at hand.

This time, "Ollie," Luther said while directing his thoughts towards Aaron, "I'm homebound. This makes absolutely no sense. When I get back to my house, let's talk some more.

Luther was concerned because Aaron appeared to be exhibiting some form of fear and horror. "Shit," Aaron said. Then it's up to me to clean up. The party we just left was a complete disaster!"

Luther, who had previously resided in a mansion, found himself missing it as he laughed at his Beta's words.

—-

Amelia heaved a sigh as she approached their house, and as soon as she stepped through the front door of their house, she felt the waves of exhaustion begin to overtake her. Since taking care of patients had become a regular part of her life, all she wanted to do was lie down and sleep. The death of Serenity many years ago had a profound impact on her values, which in turn made her even more fervent in her desire to assist other people.

Jason had also arrived at his house by this time, and he appeared to be considering something while he paced around the room with his hand resting on his chin. In addition, he was muttering to himself, and it sounded as though he was about to cry.

"Honey, I beg you to pause. Because Amelia was acting annoyed, she said, "You're going to ruin the floor by pacing that quickly." Upon hearing this, Jason immediately stopped and stared at his wife with teary eyes.

When he broke down crying and said, "It's that Samantha girl," Amelia finally understood what was going on, and her heart broke into a million pieces. "She resembles her in such a striking way, Amelia. Please reassure me that I'm not mistaken.

Amelia heaved a sigh and made an effort to control the emotions that were rising to the surface within her. "Honey," she began, but Jason moved closer to her and grabbed both of her hands.

"I know, I know that we lost her all those years ago, but tell me right now, my eyes aren't lying, are they?" "I know, I know that we lost her all those years ago," Jason stated as if he had finally come to his senses and regained his sanity, that he was still clinging to the hope that their deceased daughter would return to them. Amelia's heart shattered as a result of it.

Amelia began to tear up as she addressed Jason and said, "We must move on." Since Serenity's departure from this world...

The words spoken by his wife caused him to frown, but it appeared that he had no intention of giving up on it. Because her dead body was never discovered, there is a chance that..."

"STOP!" The sudden shift in Amelia's tone caused Jason to freeze up. "It's because those scumbags dragged her into some hellhole to feast on!" Amelia yelled. Even more, tears were falling now as the feeling of isolation brought on by Serenity's death once again overcame them, especially in light of the fact that Samantha had only arrived a few days ago.

Right away, Jason wrapped his arms around Amelia and gave her a bear hug while saying, "I'm sorry. I apologize for bringing her up and causing you to be upset... He did light petting and stroking motion behind his wife's ears.

Amelia just sobbed and sobbed while burying her face in her boyfriend's chest and continuing to sob.