A Beautiful Luna After Rejection

Chapter 189 - The Habit Of Intimacy

Chapter 189: The Habit Of Intimacy

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The irritability in my mate’s heart now affected me somewhat.

I looked at the Clear Creek Pack with some displeasure. Why were they questioning Michael?

I began to regret spending so much time in the forest and talking to Samuel. I should have returned earlier and stood against these annoying people with my mate.

I saw Michael scowling and grinding the ground with his shoes.

He looked around aimlessly through the noisy crowd. He seemed to be thinking about how to explain it to these people, and then my eyes met his.

Michael’s pupils constricted, and I saw a fire in his eyes that looked like happiness.

I looked into his eyes, the most beautiful eyes in the world, an invisible line in the air connecting us, a joyful spark dancing on it, a wonderful feeling only a mate could give.

Whenever we met, we were attracted to each other. All the people around us became unimportant, the things that bothered us disappeared, and we only saw each other.

The Clear Creek Pack’s Beta was still talking loudly. “Your Highness, I say that we must attack now. We have enough reasons to attack. This is a righteous counterattack. Moreover, now is the time when their defenses are at their weakest. We can surprise them...”

“Listen to me.” Michael stopped him from speaking. He used his wolf eyes, shining with golden light, to look around. The people finally quieted down and focused on Michael.

He should have done this a long time ago. Stupid people would never know the truth of everything. Instead of letting them talk, he might as well give them the order to obey. Once Michael’s aura as Prince Lycan of the royal family was put on, no one dared to challenge his authority.

“We will not launch an attack,” Michael announced calmly. “This decision will not be changed. I advise you not to act rashly. The other party’s strength is beyond your imagination. We will punish the murderer, but we need the right time. If you insist on going to war, the royal Lycan family will not help you and will not bear your losses.”

Everyone remained silent and looked at Michael in awe.

Michael nodded with satisfaction. “That’s it for this matter. If you have any other questions, you can come to me again. Now, leave and do what is helpful to your pack.”

The Clear Creek Pack’s Alpha nodded, and the others followed.

Michael was finally able to get away from those people.

I watched as he walked toward me, smiled at him, and hugged him in front of everyone.

I looked up at the dark circles under his eyes and asked softly, “Are you tired from the past two days?”

We had been traveling for the past few weeks and hadn’t had much intimate contact. After my transformation from werewolf to a royal Lycan, I wasn’t as desperate for Michael as I had been during estrus, but it was clear to me that it wasn’t just my constitution and abilities being enhanced; it was also my sexuality.

This physical, sexual desire could be controlled, but the psychological desire to possess Michael at any time was like a flame that would never go out, burning fiercely in my chest.

I obtained my peace of mind by breathing in Michael’s breath. The undulation of his chest and heartbeat was like the best placebo to soothe all fatigue and unease.

“I’m fine, but why were you in the forest with Samuel for so long?” Michael tugged at my ear discontentedly, then kissed my forehead. “I missed you.”

I felt a little shy about being kissed by Michael in front of many people.

Even though we were already mates, I still had the urge to avoid the eyes of others when it came to intimacy in public. I wasn’t Michael’s type, which was used to living in the limelight, and because of the long years of neglect during my school days, I was uncomfortable with any public exposure. Plus, it had only been a dozen minutes, and Michael made it sound like he couldn’t live without me.

I blushed and tried to distance myself from Michael, but Michael’s iron arms tightened around me. “Get used to it, my little wolf.”

Michael’s smiling voice whispered in my ear. “You’ll come here with me on many occasions, and we’ll make out in front of everyone to prove that we’re meant to be together.”

I chuckled at Michael’s words.

Inevitably, deep down, I liked the way Michael treated me as one of his own.

These days, I had gotten used to it.

We appeared in different packs, and each time I stood next to Michael, the Alphas and Betas of the pack looked at me with curiosity and scrutiny.