All the Aphas are once again here for the final meeting before it'll finalize the fight for the title of the Alpha Queen/King.

They are not welcome at all but the servers couldn't just ignore the guests and arranged rooms and food for them.

Everyone is looking for Alpha Arya so she can take the matter in hand and get over with their stupid challenge.

As if anyone could take her position from her.

Juliene yells in frustration, slamming her hand down on a table to form a dent there, "Where the fuck is this girl?!"

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"You like it, baby?"

Florian whimpers, nodding vigorously as his hands grip the bed sheet tightly in his fists, head thrown back as he feels his Alpha devouring his body.

Her ruby eyes stay glued on the heavenly expressions displaying on the Omega's face as she pleasures him, smirking each time the boy would scream or moan loudly.

It gives her pride of how loud and shameless her little Omega has gotten. He doesn't care about anyone hearing or being pleasured by his Alpha like this anymore.

All he cares about is the luscious mouth all over his body, taking him as hers and marking him till there isn't a single spot left unmarked on his light brown skin.

Feather loves the most is marking the lavish rich skin of her lover with her bite marks. Sense of pride overflows her chest each time a bruise's formed.

"Alpha!" Florian's voice lightly doubles with his wolf as he reaches the top of his high and slumps on the bed from exhaustion.

Feather wipes her mouth and crawls over the boy, peppering his sweat covered face with small butterfly kisses.

"You okay, Sugar?" She cooes, no one would be able to identify if it is the same person that was talking such dirty stuff to the Omega just moments ago.

"Hmm. I love you, Alpha." Florian smiles sleepily, wrapping his arms around the blonde's neck to pull her down.

Happily with eyes sparkling like stars, Feather closes the gap between their lips and kisses her mate softly.

Florian moans giddily as their tongues clash and he feels their bond illuminated like the damn sun.

They pull away and Feather boops his nose, both of them have shy yet bright smiles on their faces.

"I think you should open your mind-like now. I can feel everyone stressed out."

Feather groans and flops down on the bed next to the boy, taking a deep breath then exhaling sharply as she opens the link.

"Where the hell are you!?! We've been trying to reach you for hours!!"

That's the first thing Feather receives as soon as she opens the link, sighing before she replies.

"I've been busy. What's the matter?"

"Janson is here. With the others. Hurry your ass up here!"

Feather growls, not liking the tone of conversation. No matter how they are binded as siblings, her wolf can't take raised voices, or disrespect.

Juliene senses the anger in her sister's wolf and her own wolf whimpers sadly, not wanting to anger her Alpha.

No matter what, she is still her Alpha.

"Sorry, Fea. Just come down here."

"Hm."

Feather cuts the link off and turns to her side to see Floiran looking curiously at her, his grey eyes filled with concern.

He places a comforting hand on her bare stomach and rubs soothing circles there.

"I'm fine." Feather assures, grabbing his wrist, she brings his hand up to place a kiss on his palm.

"They're here?" He asks fearfully, the knot of fear forming in his chest.

Nodding sadly, Feather leans forward to kiss his curly head. "It's gonna be okay, baby. I have you."

Florian brightens at that. Even though he could barely do anything to help, Feather still considers him a support, and that means so much more to him.

An achievement.

"I will do anything to protect you." He says sincerely and Feather can't help but pull him close to kiss his lips again.

They finally get out of the bed and take a shower, together obviously, before heading down. Hand in hand.

Everyone releases a breath of relief seeing their Alpha descend down the stairs in a good mood.

Their eyes dance with respect and love as they witness the love between the pair.

"Let's have breakfast before facing those shitheads." Florian remarks and Feather snorts.

They sit at the table and Florian busies himself to serve breakfast for the two of them. He makes sure to cut the fruits in heart shapes as a silent way to show his Alpha that he's there for her.

"Let me take the plates, Aleph." The head maid says and anxiously bows before the Aleph.

Florian shakes his head with a smile. "It's okay, I'll take them. And please, don't stay so scared before me. I promised to let the past go and start a new happy life here. As one of you."

She looks up and smiles gratefully, nodding.

Florian places the plates on the table and sits across from Feather who's busy scrolling down her phone. He gently nudges her hand and gestures to the plate.

She smiles and they begin eating together.

The others scurry off to give them space.

After breakfast, they go over to the meeting room to start the dreadful conversation, Florian squeezes his mate's hand as they share a smile and enter through the huge doors.

They all stand up and bow, except Janson. He eyes their joined hands then keeps his focused on Feather's.

She doesn't comment on his disobedience but her wolf growls and her eyes threaten to flash.

But the small, warm hand grasping hers, keeps her sane.

"Hello, everyone." She begins and takes her seat with Florian on her right side. "Let's not delay the ultimate and start the meeting. Whoever wants Janson to rule, raise your hands."

As they had already anticipated, Damia, Lauren and Ryan raises their hands. A few of the other board members also raise their hands but the other Sub Alphas share unsure glances.

Feather holds her breath, foot tapping anxiously against the marble floor as she awaits their decision.

One more hand and she'd have to fight. She doesn't dare look at her mate.

Time ticks by and she feels a light of relief seeking its way in her heart that it's ending in a tie, just then Alpha George raises his hand as well.

Florian's heart drops in his stomach and eyes fill with tears, tears of a future where he might have to lose his mate.

His chest tightens and he sprints out of the meeting room even before the decision is announced.

Feather swallows hard and lets her bouncing leg rest, closing and re-opening her eyes as she eases her wolf down.

"Let the fight take place on next friday."

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A/N:-

I'm thinking of making a oneshot book of this book after I finish it.

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