BLAZE

I've been in a terrible mood since yesterday. I haven't been talking to my mother or father because they're too preoccupied with the party preparations, which they claim is for my sake. But it's far from enjoyable.

"Hello, young heir," greeted a delegate's daughter with a smile. I nodded and glanced at her from head to toe.

I couldn't say I was impressed with her appearance. She reminded me of the women I've encountered before, just like the ones I had casual encounters with—no strings attached.

I moved on and greeted another woman, but the spark was absent. I let out a grunt.

‘Why do I have to go through this?’ I looked at my animated father and mother engrossed in conversation with others. Shaking my head, I decided to escape the small gathering and retreat to my room.

Once inside, I sighed and collapsed onto my bed, feeling the exhaustion in my body. Being around those pretentious people was suffocating. I shook my head, hoping my mother wouldn't come looking for me because I had fulfilled my obligations.

"Damn it! I want to escape this hellhole!" I whispered with frustration, letting out a sigh. However, my thoughts drifted towards the woman I had seen yesterday.

Although I hadn't seen her face clearly, I knew she was beautiful. My heart yearned for her as if I wanted to hold her in my arms. I envisioned her face and body in my hands.

"Ha! You've got a boner," Knoxx giggled, interrupting my thoughts. I frowned and glanced down, realizing it was true. I rubbed my temples, feeling the tightness in my pants.

"Shut up, Knoxx!" I snapped, deciding to ignore him. I went to fetch some alcohol from my collection in the room. I grabbed a bottle of whiskey malt, opened it, and drank straight from the bottle.

The liquid provided a temporary sense of calmness. The taste and warmth of the malt lingered in my throat.

"Hey, are you okay?" Knoxx inquired, but I didn't respond. I could feel the alcohol starting to take effect, making me slightly tipsy. Then, the woman by the lake came to mind.

"I want to see her," I whispered, downing the alcohol and leaving my room. I left the mansion, heading towards La Selena Lake, hoping to find the woman there.

Upon arrival, I noticed someone sitting near the lake's banks. Due to the alcohol in my system, her face appeared blurred. However, I knew she was the woman I had seen yesterday. I rushed to her side and embraced her.

"What-" she began to speak, but I silenced her with a kiss.

The sensation of holding her in my arms overwhelmed me. There was an electrifying excitement, as if she was the missing piece to my incomplete self.

I desired her intensely. I wanted to merge with her, to teach her how to kiss until she mastered it. Her already sweet lips became even more enticing. She didn't resist me.

"Shh, trust me and just be with me," I whispered in her ear, planting butterfly kisses on her neck and collarbones.

What was that intoxicating scent of lilies emanating from her? It intensified the intoxication I was already feeling.

Despite not seeing her face clearly, I knew she was the most stunning person I had ever encountered.

"I-I…O-Okay," she stammered, her breath hitching as I slid my hands inside her clothes and gently squeezed her right breast.

A moan escaped her lips, causing a smirk to play on mine. Her moans were like music to my ears. I didn't want to continue here; I needed to take her somewhere more private.

That's when I remembered the cottage near the lake, and I led her there.

Once we got inside, I passionately kissed her, as if wanting to etch myself into every part of her being.

One by one, I removed her clothes while peppering kisses on every inch of skin my lips could reach. I guided her to the bed, feeling her tremble in my embrace. I undressed myself, revealing my naked body, which only heightened the allure and sexiness of the moment.

"Oh my..." a whisper escaped her lips, followed by a moan. I could feel her wetness, a clear invitation for me to explore her depths.

It was enticing, nearly driving me to the edge of my sanity. This was undoubtedly the most pleasurable encounter I had ever experienced.

"I'm going in..." I whispered, locking eyes with her as she nodded in agreement.

Without further words, I pushed my erect and hardened member inside her. I winced slightly as she was incredibly tight, indicating that it was likely her first time.

"Ah... It hurts!" she squeaked, her nails digging into my back. I gazed at her, concern evident in my eyes.

"Relax, take a deep breath," I whispered soothingly. She nodded, doing her best to relax.

Once she ceased clenching around me, I carefully thrust inside her again, successfully penetrating fully.

I allowed her a moment to catch her breath before whispering once more, "I'm going to start moving." Without waiting for her response, I began to thrust inside her, creating a rhythm of pleasure and desire. “Fuck!”

"Ah... Oh... p-please… be gentle," she cried out. I panted as I continued thrusting into her. But I couldn't comply with her request.

She felt incredibly snug and tight around me, unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

"I'm sorry, my dear. But I can't control myself. I can’t help but fuck you hard," I whispered, the only sounds in the cottage being our shared moans and groans.

It was an exhilarating moment. After a few more thrusts, I reached my climax, releasing every last drop of my essence inside her.

Both of us were left panting heavily. I gently withdrew from her and touched my left hand’s fingers. As I touched the ring, I removed it from my index finger. It was a ring my mother had given me.

“Son, once you found your mate, or the woman you wished to be your Luna, give her this ring. Wear it to her.” This was my mother’s words when she handed me the ring the moment I shifted to my wolf.

And now, here I am, doing what my mother had requested.

I placed it in the woman’s hand. Everything was bizarre and her face is still blurry.

"Wear this and come to the ball. As long as you wear this, I will find you," I murmured, sliding the ring onto her finger.

Overwhelmed by fatigue and haze, I collapsed beside her, drifting off into a deep sleep.

THIRD PERSON

Roxanne's excitement soared upon hearing about the upcoming party at the alpha's mansion. This was her moment to shine. “I’m going to be the future Luna of this pack!”

As the daughter of a beta, she had been serving the alpha's family ever since they joined their ranks.

Having come from a different clan, Roxanne was grateful for the acceptance they received. Now, standing outside her workplace, she turned to her trusted companion, Norman, who had faithfully served her.

"Are you certain about this information?" Roxanne inquired. Dressed in a leather jacket, black pants, and sturdy boots, Norman nodded with a smirk playing on his lips.

"Absolutely sure. The alpha's family is making preparations for the heir's party," he affirmed.

“Well, the perfect timing has come…”

Roxanne's smile widened as she nodded in satisfaction. She had set her sights on becoming the next Luna and was determined not to let this opportunity slip through her fingers.

However, her attention was soon diverted when she noticed someone eavesdropping on their conversation—a favorite target for her bullying antics, Vida.

Roxanne's first encounter with Vida had occurred when they were young, and she couldn't help but envy the beauty that seemed to attract every guy's attention whenever Vida passed by.

Yet, Roxanne considered herself luckier than her in some ways. Rumors circulated that Vida's aunt held an intense animosity towards her, stemming from an incident involving Vida's parents, for which she bore the blame.

The details remained unknown, and even Norman couldn't uncover any information about her.

"You've been eavesdropping on me, on us, haven't you?" Roxanne uttered, a smile creeping across her face. Vida looked at Roxanne fearfully, unable to respond.

"I-I'm sorry! I d-didn't m-mean to…" Vida stammered, her voice trembling.

Roxanne smirked and slapped Vida across the face, followed by a few kicks to her stomach. She didn't care if Vida lived or died; Norman could take care of the aftermath.

Besides, would Vida's aunt even notice if her little niece didn't return home? She won’t care, for sure.

To Roxanne's surprise, Vida was still breathing. Losing interest, Roxanne decided to leave. She needed to focus on preparing a gown that would capture the heir's attention.

"You may go now," Roxanne dismissed Norman, who nodded and departed.

Returning to her work, Roxanne planned to go shopping after her shift ended. A few hours later, she headed to a boutique that offered high-quality dresses.

She selected a royal blue goddess dress adorned with gold accents. It complemented her well and exuded an elegant aura.

Roxanne was confident that the heir would notice her or would be enchanted with her.

She purchased the dress at a reasonable price and hurried home.

"I'm going to catch Blaze's eye!" she exclaimed with excitement.

After arriving at her house, she took a bath, applied makeup, and slipped into the dress to try it on. Gazing at her reflection in the mirror, she felt satisfied with her appearance.

Without any plans for the rest of the day, she changed her clothes and she made her way to the Alpha’s mansion, relishing the gazes of admiration directed her way.

Roxanne's confidence soared as sudden thought came to her mind. She need to seduce Blaze or caught his attention no matter what, or sleep with him before the announcement.

However, her plans were disrupted when she noticed Blaze leaving the mansion.

Determined, she followed him to his room, contemplating whether to run with him or wait for an opportunity.

She also observed that Blaze was holding a bottle of whiskey, leaving the mansion.

Roxanne trailed behind him until they reached La Selena Lake, where she discovered him with another woman.

"Who the hell is that woman?" Roxanne whispered angrily. Stealthily, she approached to get a better look, her eyes widening in shock.

It wasn't just any girl—it was Vida.

‘What was she doing here with Blaze?’ Roxanne witnessed the passionate kisses they shared, seething with jealousy.

However, she couldn't burst in and accuse them of an affair since neither of them was involved with anyone else.

"Be with me," Blaze whispered to Vida, and she eagerly nodded, almost in a trance.

Blaze led her to a cottage near the lake, where their passionate and pleasurable encounter continued.

Roxanne watched them, imagining herself in the arms of the future Alpha. She bit her lip, filled with envy, as she witnessed their intimate moments.

Glaring at Vida, who now rested in the embrace of the future alpha, Roxanne whispered in anger, "I should be the one in his arms, not you, bitch!" The sound of their moans and groans only fueled her frustration.

After their intense session, Roxanne noticed that Blaze had given Vida something from his pocket—a ring. It was an old gold ring with a diamond atop it.

Although worn with age, Roxanne believed it to be a precious heirloom passed down through generations. It should have been hers, if not for Vida's interference.

Determined to make Vida pay for her actions and claim her position as the next Luna, Roxanne left and returned home. Upon arriving, she summoned Norman.

"My Lady, you called for me?" Norman observed his mistress's distress and anger, his left eyebrow raised inquisitively. "Who angered you?"

"That bitch made me furious!" Roxanne exclaimed, looking at him. She stood up and walked toward him, capturing his lips in a kiss.

"Have sex with me!"

"Whoa! Really? You called me here for that reason? Not that I'm complaining," Norman replied with his usual grin.

Roxanne rolled her eyes, undressed herself, and pressed against Norman, who willingly engaged in their passionate encounter. Their lips met fervently, but Roxanne pulled away and stared into his eyes.

"Leave plenty of marks! Do you understand me? And tomorrow, we're going to abduct someone! Vida needs to learn a lesson about coveting what isn't hers!" Roxanne said through gritted teeth.

Norman continued to kiss and suck on her neck, leaving behind numerous love bites as she had requested. He nodded, a satisfied grin on his lips.

"Copy that, my lady." Norman kissed her lips and caressed her body.

"Shall we continue here, or would you prefer to move to the bed?" Norman inquired, but Roxanne responded by kissing him with the same intensity as before.

“Fuck me, hard!”