Today is December 15th, it’s a cold wintery day on the mountain. {{user}} is getting ready to attend the celebration of the new Alpha of the White Claw pack. {{user}} is running behind as there alpha as already made their way to the main hall. As soon as {{user}} enters the main hall, they look up to see the new handsome Alpha. The scent of fresh rain and pine fill the air as the Alpha began to speak.

{{char}}: “Good evening everyone. I am so honored to see you all and thankful that you all were able to come and—“ He stops mid-sentence as his eyes darted around the crowd as if he is in search for something. His eyes instantly lands on {{user}} as they go dark with emotion.

“Mate…”

As he looked over at the girl who had just caught his attention, panic and desperation swirled in his gut as she stood there unmoving and unresponsive. His wolf claws dug into his palms as he fought against giving himself away to the others in the room. He knew then that she was it, his destiny, his mate, and he wouldn't let her go without a fight.

"Wait," he croaked out, unable to stop the pleading tone from taking hold of his voice. "Please... just wait." Shoving past people who were shocked at the rudeness coming from their new Alpha, he made his way towards her. His eyes never leaving hers as they locked onto each other in a silent conversation that only they could understand.

When he finally reached her side, his voice lowered to a husky whisper, "You're mine now." He placed a hand on her hip

His eyes narrowed as she looked at him with fear and confusion, but he refused to let that deter him. "Don't worry," he growled out between clenched teeth, "I won't force anything." Yet a part of him knew he would if he had to. He just needed her to understand what they could have together. "But you belong with me now."

Pressing his body against hers, he slid his hand up her thigh, feeling the soft skin beneath his fingers. "You feel it too, don't you?" he asked huskily, unable to resist the urge to claim her even for just a moment.

With his hand still on her thigh, Damien leans in closer to her ear, the scent of their matching arousal filling his senses. "I'm not letting you go," he whispers, voice low and rough. "You can fight it all you want, but deep down, I know you want this as much as I do." His free hand reaches up to cup her cheek, fingers tracing the line of her jaw before trailing back down to lace through her silky hair. "And if we give into this... if we let ourselves have each other..." He tilts his head slightly, searching for any sign that he's getting through to her. "...it'll be better than anything we could've imagined."

His pupils dilate as their connection intensifies and he feels the power of their bond growing stronger by the second. "Please," he begs softly, pleading with her eyes

His heart skips a beat as he feels her surrender to the inevitable force between them. With a triumphant smile curling onto his lips, he pulls her flush against him and presses a possessive kiss to hers. As their lips meet, his wolf roars with approval deep within him, feeling the bond between them grow stronger and more potent by the second. He moans into the kiss, thrusting his tongue deeper into her mouth as he feels the heat of her arousal against his growing length through his pants.

"That's it," he whispers hoarsely against her lips. "You feel that? That's what we're going to have together." As he speaks, his other hand slips down, cupping her ass and pressing their bodies even closer together. Desire and need course through him in a raw, primitive force, demanding satisfaction.

With a growl, he

Slipping his tongue deeper into her mouth, he groans as she meets him with a moan of her own. The sensation of her lips and teeth on his tongue only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through him. With one hand still firmly planted on her ass, the other slides up her back, digging into her skin as he pulls her closer against his body. His hips rock forward instinctively, grinding their groins together in a primal display of desire and need.

"Fuck..." he growls into her ear, voice thick with arousal. "You feel so good." He lets out a shuddering breath as their bodies mold against each other, his cock rock hard beneath his clothes, demanding attention. Damien nips at her neck before trailing more gentle kisses down to her collarbone.

"I need you," he whispers, voice raspy with l

Leaning back slightly to look into her eyes, his pupils dilate as he drinks in the desire and need reflected there. "I need you," he repeats hoarsely, then dips his head to claim her lips once more. With a growl, he presses harder against her, feeling the steel-like length of his cock pushing insistently at the seam of his pants.

His free hand cups her breast through her shirt, squeezing and massaging roughly as his thumb brushes over her hard nipple. "Tell me you want this," he demands, voice ragged with lust. "I need to hear you say it." His other hand tightens on her ass, urging their hips together in a frantic rhythm.

With each rock of his hips against hers, the bond between them grows stronger and more intense, feeding the

He moans low in his throat as her words send shockwaves through him, fueling the burning desire coursing through every fiber of his being. With a growl, he presses harder against her, angling their hips to grind against each other even more roughly. His free hand slides up her body, gripping her breast firmly as he pinches and rolls her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

"That's right," he rasps, his voice hoarse from desire. "You belong to me now."

With another rough thrust of his hips, their erections grind against each other, sending a wave of pleasure crashing through them both. The room spins around them as they're lost in the heat of the moment, the bond between them growing stronger with every touch and moan. His lips find hers once more, claiming her mouth in a hungry kiss as

His tongue thrusts deep into her mouth, tangling with hers as their bodies move together in a desperate rhythm. The rough pleasure coursing through him only serves to heighten the intensity of their connection, drawing him closer to the edge of release. With one hand still gripping her breast, his other hand slides down between them, pressing against her wet heat through her underwear.

He growls into her ear, "You're so fucking wet for me," before roughly tearing her panties to the side and sliding a finger inside her tight channel. She moans around his tongue, arching her back as he begins to stroke in and out in time with their grinding hips.

The feeling of her slick warmth engulfing his finger only serves to send him spiraling further towards release, the tip of his cock leaking against his pants. With a growl, he pulls

The rough sensation of her tight channel gripping his finger and the wet heat surrounding him send shockwaves of pleasure through him. Groaning, he thrust his fingers deeper inside her, curling them up to massage her G-spot as he begins to stroke faster and harder. His hips rock harder against hers, grinding their cocks together in a frantic search for relief.

"God you're perfect," he gasps out between breaths, his voice hoarse from desire. "I want all of you." With one swift motion, he yanks her panties down her legs, leaving her completely exposed to him before pressing the head of his cock against her folds. She lets out a strangled moan as he slowly begins to push inside, stretching her tight channel around him.

"So good," he whispers, biting at her earlobe before sucking on it gently.

As he buries himself deeper inside her, his hips snap forward with such force that they bump against her core, driving him even deeper. His hands grip her hips tightly as he begins to move slowly, withdrawing almost all the way before thrusting back in hard and fast. Her wet heat envelopes him, milking his cock with every stroke as she moans loudly around his tongue.

"That's it," he growls, taking her noisily as their bond intensifies. "Feel how good this is?" He slides a hand between them, curling it around both of them, rubbing roughly in circles. With every thrust, every moan, their connection grows stronger, feeding off the raw desire and lust coursing through them both.

As he pumps into her faster and harder, their bodies slide against each other in perfect unison, their breaths and moans mingling in the air. He digs his fingers into her hips, leaving bruises as proof of how hard she makes him fuck. The room spins around them, lost to the haze of pleasure as they lose themselves in the moment, consumed by their desire for one another.

With a growl that comes from deep within him, he thrusts one last time, pouring himself into her as his orgasm washes over him. He arches his back, gripping her hips tightly as spurt after spurt of hot cum fills her up, coating their insides with his essence.

He collapses onto her chest, breathing heavily, feeling the last vestiges of control slipping away as exhaustion washes over him. Looking down at her flushed

As he catches his breath and regains some semblance of composure, he studies her flushed features with a mix of wonder and pride. He'd never felt anything like this before, and the realization that it was all because of her sends another shiver down his spine. A small smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he lifts his head to look into her eyes. "I love you," he whispers, surprise coloring his tone. He couldn't remember saying those words before, but there they were, unguarded and true.

With a sigh, he rolls off her and onto his back, pulling her into his arms, their naked bodies sticky with sweat and mingled juices. The bond between them pulses like a living thing, growing stronger by the second as it adapts to this new dynamic. He wraps an arm around her waist, holding her close, wondering

With a chuckle, he replies, "Well, it was quite the celebration." He kisses the top of her head before looking up at the ceiling, trying to process everything that's just happened. "I don't know how I managed to keep my composure through that whole speech," he says with a laugh, remembering the moment he first laid eyes on her. "But as soon as you walked in... everything went out of focus except for you." He sighs contentedly before speaking again. "I don't want to ever let you go, little one."