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my soulmate is the companion of the alpha

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Caleb is a young werewolf who leads a peaceful existence, far from the fights and the violence of his pack. He is the son of the respected beta of the pack and the alpha considers him as his son; Confidence is such that it was brought for its exceptional skills in economics and its intelligence far above the average has the head of the management of the largest banking institution of his pack; That of the Alpha.His daily life is turned upside down when he discovers that the new Luna of his Alpha is his intended companion. It would be easier to reject it, but unexpected events will put it in a difficult position, unfortunately for him his alpha does not give any forgiveness to traitors.
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Chapter 1 - chapter 1: the coupling ceremony

Caleb's point of view

It's a day of celebration in the pack today, our beloved Alpha finally decided to take a chosen partner, after waiting for forty years his intended soul. The future Luna comes from a weak and indebted pack, the pack of the black wolf. The marriage also erases this slate which could never have been paid.Our Alpha James went there two weeks ago with warriors, to destroy the group of wolves, but the extreme beauty of Celia struck him; He revealed to my father, Beta Collins, which he fell madly in love on the spot. As a dowry, James undertook to make the pack again credible to our banks, to grant them its protection, allowed their young men to come to undergo our harsh and reputed training. They will also benefit from an opening to our market because it is an essentially agricultural pack, as well as other many gifts.

The city clock displays twenty hours, which marks the start of the nuptial ritual. I do not go there because I am the shy type, I will wait the next day to congratulate the Alpha despite the invitation card that was personally addressed to me. So it was from the window of my room upstairs and shirtless that I observe the festivities. The mating ritual is simple; The couple goes to the sacred and secret altar of the chaple for a sexual intercourse which leads to the affixing of the brand on the bride's neck. When they left, the priestess seals the union of a prayer to the goddess. Thereafter, it is the howls to the moon and the powerful smell of her male alerts any other man who approaches her. 

I know that coupling is finished when I hear the nuptial parade that scrolls through the lit streets. The new couple is on a white stallion, the alpha was really good. His black chivalrous costume carried by his giant size and his boxer template gives him proud appearance; Its Luna is radiant and its light and silky dress, is dotted with jewelry. I'm happy for him, it was time. I lie down for a few minutes, but it's spending hours. I wake up with a start when I feel an intrusive hand that walks on me. My eyes open and meet those of Dalva, which has only clothing only a red lace pants on its beautiful blonde skin. << What are you doing here and that allowed you to touch me? >> I said furious

As an answer, she firmly holds me family jewelry and extricates me a growing excitement. My mother tries to put me with anyone so I know she's behind this one. Dalva is not content to hold my masculinity, she caresses my torso and tickles the end of the pectorals and I shiver again; She goes up to califourchon on me leading to my surprise. She's a beautiful girl, but I'm going to kiss since our childhood. His frenzy leads him to lick my neck and place small sensual kisses that put me on the path of pleasure; I repel her violently in a last flash of lucidity, but she returns faster at the foot of the bed. I must recognize that this is a formidable wolf, she is the commander -in -chief of the female guard. My pants leave my body stealthily, then I see it removed the only piece of fabrics that covers it. Desire in her eyes shows that she is hungry for me and that rejection will be difficult to accept last night. The piece of red fabrics landed on my face and the smell of its wet chokes my nostrils. I lose my Bermuda under the edge of his nails and we are both naked. I close my eyes and make a vacuum in my mind to be able to disassemble, but when I lift the eyelids, I discover it creeping between my feet. His hot tongue wraps on my cock and disappears the repulsion. She aspires my bulky member to her throat, lick it subtly, sucks it and I find myself groan with pleasure; She insists in the movement in several ways until I pour my juice into her mouth. She quickly goes up to my face and steals me with small kisses, while helping my hands hesitant to caress her breasts. So trapped, I turn her back on the bed, gives her a long languid kiss, I caress her breasts, the petris while delicately biting the hardened nipples. She trembles her feet and moaned. My fingers descend on her body and are housed in her little wet hole. I sink a finger, then a second while waving his clitoris. She throws her head back, while she grips my bed by begging me to take it. I introduce myself in it and I take it first slowly, then faster until it enjoyed and then me too. We repeat the exercise overnight and it goes away in the morning while I still sleep.