
The Heartless Alpha and His Banished Luna
Chapter 2
Damian
After another four years...
It was impossible for someone to go completely without a trace, but Clover managed to do it. Even her own parents were unable to locate her. She suddenly vanished one day and could not be found for several years after her disappearance.
To be precise, four years of your life have passed.
Murphy, the wolf that resides within me responded. Since I first put my hands on Clover, he had been giving me a hard time and making my life difficult.
What the actual fuck is the matter with you?
I inquired of him, but rather than providing the customary response, he merely declined to comment.
Since Clover departed, Murphy and I have had many disagreements and argued at every opportunity we've had. Thankfully, however, he has continued to work with me through land disputes, training, and fights; nonetheless, that is as far as our relationship has progressed.
However, this is only the tip of the iceberg in terms of the problem.
The primary problem was that Murphy wouldn't even let me mark Nyra or release our seeds so that we might make progeny while she had him inside of her. It was really embarrassing, but ever since then, things have continued to be like that.
I was able to bite her, but I never marked her, and we were able to have sex together, but that was the extent of our relationship. To put it another way, I could fuck her for hours, but Murphy wouldn't let me release my sperm inside of her no matter how hard I tried.
For the past four years, I've been dealing with it in this manner, and it's become increasingly frustrating — far too frustrating for someone who already has a lot on his shoulders.
As if that wasn't awful enough, Murphy wouldn't shut up about inviting Clover, and after a few years of becoming the leader of the pack, I finally gave in to his demands and agreed to bring Clover.
I wanted offspring, therefore if the presence of Clover was the only way that Murphy would permit me to fucking impregnate Nyra, then that was great with me. I needed offspring.
The way that things came to an end between Clover and I was messed up, but she didn't give me much of a choice in the matter. It was necessary for me to carry out these tasks, but I never intended for her to be expelled from the community in the first place.
How could I possibly? She meant more than just a satisfying sexual encounter. She was a childhood acquaintance of mine, and after a while I saw that I was becoming increasingly attracted to her.
On the other hand, she abruptly left that day, and despite my best efforts, I was unable to locate her for years. That was the case up until today, when my beta, Colter, unearthed a recent photo of her and pinpointed the spot where she was when it was taken.
"Hungary? She fucking lived her entire life in Hungary?" I let out a shout, obviously infuriated by the fact that not only was she able to flee the entirety of the state of Georgia, but she was also able to flee the entirety of the country.
It was a picture that my gamma, Easton, snapped with his phone when he was watching the news from around the world.
It just so happened that Richard was strolling behind the reporter at the time, waving at someone who couldn't be seen in the camera. Clover then ducked out of the way, and the rest, as they say, is history.
"Yep!" Colter said in a nonchalant manner as he popped the letter "P," and I had to exercise self-control in order to refrain from hitting him for acting like a haughty brat in front of me.
What else have you picked up from this experience? I inquired since it was obvious that I was completely captivated by the woman in the photo.
She appeared to have grown quite a little taller and had even more lean muscular mass than before. She was clearly femininely fit and even appealing despite the fact that she wasn't precisely big.
And for some reason, that infuriated me, or more accurately, she infuriated me.
She used to be skinnier and shorter, but she always had the demeanor of a man who was six feet five inches tall. And don't even get me started on her beautiful, wavy, red hair that seemed like it was swaying in the wind.
She had a stunning appearance that was distinct from others, but there was something else about her as well. Something that I was unable to identify simply by glancing at the photograph.
Clover...
Murphy mumbled with enthusiasm, and I just rolled my eyes at how enticing he sounded to me in my head.
Put an end to your swooning over her because she is not our partner!
"What are the chances of bringing her back into the pack lands and into the United States?" Barking came out of my mouth as I kept staring fiercely at her photograph.
"I'm sorry, but what is it that you want to do right now?" Colter inquired while seeming totally bewildered.
I yelled at him, "Bring her back," as my intense eyes turned to focus on him.
"Okay... why?"
"Why shouldn't they? She was still a member of the pack, and as a result, she had obligations to fulfill for the pack. It's possible that I'll need her for another crucial work as well "I responded while maintaining a blank expression and staring blankly at Colter.
"If you say so. With response to your inquiry, I do not believe there would be a difficulty in doing so. I believe that all that needs to be done is for us to have a conversation with the alpha who rules over the region." Colter provided a response.
Do you believe that he accepted her into their pack as one of their own members? I let out a growl because the thought of her being a member of another pack drove me absolutely bonkers and made me angry.
As I previously stated, I did not send her away. I just issued a threat to expel her, and as a result, technically speaking, she was still a member of my pack. However, if she hadn't gone in such a manner, I would have made her the beta position, just like her father was.
"That is something about which I am not completely certain, but it is feasible because, as you can see, she has not become a criminal and is most likely leading a happy life," the speaker said. After Colter's response, my fists were so tense that I was on the verge of pulling blood from them.
As soon as my eyes returned to the photo of Clover being candid, I issued the following command: "Then let's fucking talk to the alpha and get her the fuck back as in today."
As soon as I saw it, I had the want to fold it up into a ball, but I think that Murphy was the one who was preventing me from doing so.
I mean, there was no way that I could ignore the relationship that he had with Richard Moore. Even though I shared that connection with her, I never considered it as anything more than a simple friendship between us.
But did I love Nyra, and did I acknowledge that she was my soul mate? It's Possible... That You Have Delusions.
Murphy snorted as soon as the ideas were brought out into the open between me and my inner wolf, and because I didn't have the energy to dispute with him any longer, I just shoved him back into my subconscious where he had been hiding.
"Imagine for a moment that I was successful in my attempt to negotiate our entry into their territory. What would take place if it turned out that Clover was actually one of them now?" Colter inquired, and it took me some time to tear my eyes away from the disgusting snapshot that Clover had taken of herself.
"When we reach our destination, we'll proceed across the bridge. For the time being, determine who the alpha is and submit your findings to me within the day "Before turning my back on him, I issued a command.
Before leaving, he mumbled something under his breath that translated to "I don't like the sound of it."
I could understand his rage, considering that there was a possibility that we would end up at war with another pack due to Clover's actions, but I was in a hopeless situation.
When I was going to take another look at Clover's picture, I got the distinct impression that Nyra was close. As a result, I swiftly tucked the picture away below some papers in the drawer of my desk and kept it from view.
Nyra began by saying, "You don't need to pretend you know," as soon as she opened the door to my office. After that, she moved closer to my desk and continued her statement. "I heard everything that was said, and I guess all I wanted to know was why it was said."
I pretended that I didn't understand what she was talking about by cocking my head to the side and pretending as though I didn't know what she was talking about because it was conceivable that she was just attempting to act as though she knew everything in order to get me to reveal the information.
Due to the frequency with which events of this nature occurred, I was very familiar with this. Because Nyra was a con artist in that way, everyone, including myself, needed to exercise extreme caution around her.
"What do you mean?"
Nyra scoffed as she leaned her hips against the edge of my workstation and said, "Oh, please."
"No, do tell, Nyra. What exactly do you have knowledge of?" I confronted her while staring her in the eye and issuing a challenge. Another thing that we were unable to accomplish was sense what the other person was going through.
We were able to communicate with one another through mind-link, but that was the extent of the connection that could be established. All of these messes are a direct result of the fact that my inner wolf refused to accept her as my mate.
"I'm not dumb, Damian. You might be the alpha, but I'm the luna in this pack "She laughed as she began to move around the desk so that she could sit on my lap, and then she proceeded to do so.
Murphy hissed and growled, trying to fling Nyra off of me, but I held him down because he wanted to see that I picked Nyra as our mate. Eventually, Murphy relented and let go of Nyra. I did that four years ago, and therefore it was necessary for him to finally acknowledge this fact.
She kindly mentioned this as she touched my shirt as if there was a lint she was getting rid of while acting as if there was a lint she was getting rid of. "The rumor has it that you want to bring back Clover to the pack."
"It is not a fabrication. I will bring her back with me "I gave a resounding response.
"Ah, I see... If you go ahead and do that, you'll be sorry for the rest of your life that you made that choice "She gave me a sinister grin before coming in for a slow, sloppy kiss on the lips, and I came dangerously close to gagging on my own saliva.
I can't count how many times I've fucked Nyra, but not once has it been enough to satiate my craving. It was getting harder for me to enjoy fucking her or even kissing her since I felt like I should be doing it and our intimate interactions were becoming more of a chore for me.
It wasn't because she didn't have a good appearance. I didn't think that was the case, so my best opinion is that it was probably because of Murphy and his irrational preoccupation with locating Clover.
"Are you trying to intimidate me?" The moment she pulled away from the kiss, I scoffed in amazement and snorted.
"Not at all, my cherished alpha. This is not intended as a threat; rather, I am only stating a truth "She murmured something before slowly standing up, most likely to leave; nevertheless, I couldn't allow her have the last say at this point in time, could I?
Consequently, I quickly grasped her wrist and dragged her down till we were looking at each other eye to eye.
"Nyra, you must not believe that you are able to address me in that manner. You're getting lost in the conversation, "I giggled to myself as I shoved her out of the way before continuing.
I turned my back on her as I made my way towards the wide window that looked out over the garden.
I did not have the time in the world to play the role of the devoted husband or partner that she desired. I have never done so, and I never intend to.
More importantly, I was on the edge of losing control over Murphy, and thus Nyra had to get out of my face as quickly as possible before my inner wolf did something that couldn't be undone.
"Get the fuck out," I ordered in a hushed voice.