Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

‘Um, Beowulf, maybe you should not...’

Ronan was pretty sure that Landon was not going to agree. Was Lucien not still sore down there?

But then the wolf with red-golden fur simply gave Beowulf one look before he stretched himself and lay on his stomach.

Ronan shut up within an instant.

With a domineering growl, Beowulf rose to his feet and positioned himself behind Landon.

‘Oh, Goddess.’

When Beowulf started mounting Landon, both Ronan and Lucien shut away their consciousness as soon as possible. Although they had fucked each other many times before, it was too awkward to watch the same thing happening between their wolves.

Landon whimpered when Beowulf entered him. The latter shifted his weight on top of Landon to pin him down. He then pumped rapidly into Landon. His vigorous movement caused Landon to growl with delight. After some time, Beowulf jerked violently and successfully knotted Landon.

.....

They remained in that position for a long time, until Beowulf finished ejaculating inside Landon and the knot deflated.

Knowing that they might not get another chance to be together again in their wolf forms, the two wolves did it again a few times.

By the time Ronan and Lucien were called back to occupy their bodies, they were standing naked inside the shower.

Lucien shot Ronan a grim look.

Ronan put his hands up and shook his head.

“It wasn’t me. I swear. Beowulf didn’t tell me that he planned to... Cough.”

Lucien pursed his lips and threw a towel at Ronan’s face.

“I am going to shower first,” he announced before closing the glass door.

Ronan leaned against the door frame and asked seductively, “Do you need help to clean up?”

“I need food,” came the disgruntled answer. “Go get us some decent dinner.”

Ronan laughed.

He put a bathrobe on and called for some room service.

Lucien needed some time to clean himself. By the time he got out of the bathroom, the cinnamon buns and salmon soup had turned cold.

Ronan was standing in front of the microwave. He knew that he could use it to warm up the food but he did not know how.

Of course he did not. Ronan was used to having servants around to wait on his hand and foot ever since he was small. Lucien was not the same. Although he too was a little prince in his pack, his parents did not hire servants to take care of their home. Lucien and Annalynne were used to splitting household chores with their parents.

“Ronan,” Lucien pulled at Ronan’s arm. “Go take a shower. Let me take care of this one.”

Ronan gave his lover a broad smile. He pulled Lucien into a hug and sniffed the refreshing scent of lavender soap from his body.

“You smell so good,” he crooned.

“You smell like sweat and dirt,” Lucien replied ruthlessly.

“Now go take a bath,” he added, pushing Ronan away with a finger.

Instead of going into the bathroom, Ronan threw himself at Lucien and gave him a messy kiss. Lucien had to literally kick Ronan into the bathroom.

“Lecher!” he shouted before closing the glass door. Ronan laughed inside the bathroom. Meanwhile, Lucien fumed while heating the soup and bread for dinner.

When Ronan came out in his pajamas, Lucien already set up a small dining table near the glass windows. He had two pillows lying on the floor. One for him and one for Ronan. The Alpha took a seat on the only remaining pillow and glanced at the amazing view outside. It was breathtakingly beautiful.

Although werewolf packs were spread across the continent, they usually chose to stay in warmer areas. If ever they travel to cold places like this, it is usually due to business purposes.

The Silverback family might be filthy rich, but Ronan grew up in a strict environment that did not allow him to go and have fun. He had the money to go on vacation anywhere, but he had no one to go with.

Unexpectedly, Lucien took the initiative to take Ronan out of his comfort zone and allow him to enjoy this magical time.

Ronan supported his chin on the table while he gazed at Lucien lovingly.

Feeling self-conscious, Lucien furrowed his brows. “What is it? Not hungry?”

Ronan chuckled. He tore at a cinnamon bun and stuffed the soft bread into his mouth. It tasted heavenly. Ronan did not know he was that hungry until he started gobbling up the food on the table.

“Oh, so good,” he sighed when he was done.

Lucien put away the dishes in a small plastic container outside for the hotel staff to get later on. He then poured them two cups of hot cocoa and added some marshmallows.

“Thanks,” Ronan said when Lucien handed him the cup of cocoa.

He pulled Lucien into a hug as they sat side-by-side on the pillows.

“Don’t get mad, Lulu, but how can you afford this trip?”

Lucien sipped at his cup and gave Ronan shifty eyes.

“You really think that I am that poor, don’t you?”

Ronan chuckled.

“I don’t want to say that out loud but come on. I don’t mean to be rude. I just don’t want you to burn a hole in your pocket for this trip.”

“You don’t have to concern yourself about my finance,” Lucien quipped. “Just stop complaining and enjoy the trip.”

Ronan flashed Lucien a grin. “Oh, did I get myself a rich wife by chance?”

Lucien flushed a bright pink when he heard the word “wife”. They had not talked about marriage yet. It was too early to even think about that. Right now, Lucien simply wanted to enjoy a relaxing vacation with Ronan. When they went back, they had to start thinking about other things. The belt. The discussion with Kinnon. The continuation of the Silent Walkers Pack.

Even though Lucien did not respond to his words, his adorable reaction did not escape Ronan’s eyes. He set his cup on the wooden floor and pulled Lucien to sit on his lap.

Putting his arms around Lucien’s waist, the Alpha whispered into Lucien’s ear, “By the way, when will we establish our mating bond?”