Chapter 23

Chapter twenty three

Myra's pov

The ceremony was booming, as well as my heart. I couldn't believe I had sex with wilfred. My face reddened in embarrassment as the memories flowed like an erosion.

"Mummy what's wrong with your face, you are so red. Are you sick", Armani asks with worries in her eyes.

"No baby, mummy is just a little bit tired, I replied while touching my face".

"Go play with your friends hunh!" I directed her towards Jerry, who was sitting alone. Jerry was a sweet little boy who was the son of Gamma Sam.

"Okay mummy". she ran in all excitement, forgetting about me.

I couldn't take my face off Wilfred. He looked so handsome in his tuxedo and his well combed hair which enhanced the structures of his face.

"Myra, stop eye raping the alpha" Maria whispered to me who was already lost in ecstasy. I bit my lips before turning towards her.

"I can't help it, just take a look at him, he is a fucking Demi god". I replied shamelessly.

Maria chortled lightly. "But aren't you sad that despite your encounter with Wilfred last night, he is still making shayna the Luna".

My once happy emotion turned into something unexplainable. Was I stupid to be here, I had to ask myself.

But at the same time, I wanted to keep my hopes high and trust Wilfred. He had assured me that everything would be fine and that I should give him a little time.

I just have to be strong for him.

Hey! One of the guards suddenly interrupted. "The alpha requested a drink. Take it to him, omega". He said with a little disdain.

My legs went weak immediately, Wilfred was sitting at the head of the round table and I felt intimidated by the vicious eyes that were seeping into the basal layer of my skin.

I bowed down a little to give him his drink and unknowingly my cleavage was on display.

"You look so fucking hot mama and i love those cleavage". Wilfred whispered to me, which made my breath hitch. His vocals were raspy and he had a mischievous grin on his handsome face..

I couldn't take it anymore. How could he say something like this to me in front of all these people? They were werewolves with heightened sense of hearing and they probably heard.

How shameless.

Shayna kept staring daggers at me while gritting her teeths. I stared back intently at her as if saying, I have your man wrapped in my arms.

"Shouldn't you return back to your duty omega, the alpha does not flirt with dirts". Shayna said bitterly with a wry smile.

The round table became a little rowdy but Wilfred shut them up immediately.

"Enough, the ritual is about to begin. Let's all mind ourselves". He warned while I just stood there watching.

Soon the ceremony started, the full moon had risen and Wilfred and Shayna sat on the throne holding each other's hands. I didn't know what to feel but I must say that, I felt extremely jealous.

"Today is a momentous ceremony, where the pack would have a powerful and sufficient luna. The priest spoke up.

So therefore By the power Bestowed upon me by the Moon goddess let the ceremony begin.

Wilfred and shayna started to walk round the fire twelve times. As commanded by the local priest.

"The fruit of life should help make the Luna fertile," the priest said with an accomplished smile and shayna could not help but smile sheepishly. While Wilfred was with a stoic expression.

The priest brought out a knife, to cut Wilfred on the palm and gave the blood to shayna to drink and vice versa to shayna.

"Now you may now mark the Luna." The priest bowed to show courtesy. My heart paced like a volcanic eruption. I didn't want him to mark her.

In the werewolf pack, the mark increases the bond between two people, and sometimes it can't be helped.

"I promise you Myra, just give me a few days, I promise to make everything right again. You wouldn't understand if I explained it to you. But I swear to you the mating ceremony does not mean anything". His promises echoed in my ears.

Wilfred soon brought out his fangs, piercing shayna deeply into her neck.

Fuck, what have I done, I whispered to myself, I can't take it. I needed air, I immediately took large strides outside breathing heavily like a lost dog.

"Myra, what's wrong". Maria yelled running after me.

I couldn't respond. I just wanted to be happy, but it seems the world just keeps going against me, throwing me in a whirlwind tornado.

"Have this, to calm your nerves". Maria offered me a drink.

I looked at her with mixed emotions, why was she always there for me. She never gets tired. Maybe she was the Moon goddess gift to me.

I took the drink,gulping everything at once, like someone who has been thirsty for 10 years.

I hugged Maria tightly, "I am so fucking tired Maria, do you think I am stupid, or am I over reacting, aren't I attractive enough". I asked so many questions at once. Putting her in a tight position.

"I am so stupid". I said not giving her a chance to reply.

"Look at me, you are not stupid. You are a beautiful woman with a beautiful daughter. You don't need the alpha in order to find happiness. She had a very serious face.

I had a wry smile on my face. Her motivational words were graceful and it made me feel better. But in the course of my small happiness which I believed to be too good to be true.

I started to feel dizzy, my eyes blurred and cleared like a camera lens trying to focus. A pounding headache accompanied me and I felt my soul leaving my body.

"Maria...Mar… I stumbled towards her. Her face was expressionless but it was quickly covered by worry.

"What is wrong, are you okay?" I could hear her questions but my eyesight was gone.

"I can't see". I said weakly. And those were the last words I could say before I heard the worried hysterical scream of Maria as my small body made contact with the floor.