Chapter 3
After persuading Miranda for quite some time that led nowhere, Beta realized she had made up her mind. She was calling off the engagement for real, even though she knew what the repercussions would be, yet she remained adamant in her decision.
He felt obliged to give it one last attempt before he left.
"I understand you are angry, dear Princess. Anyone would be. I'll be taking my leave now. I'll tell Alpha Walden what you said, but I do hope you'll change your mind later when you calm down," he said, standing up.
Suddenly, the guards burst in to deliver the news of her father's condition to Miranda.
"We have called the healer Milady. He is now in the Alpha's chamber attending to him. He has the situation under control."
Miranda nodded, "Thank you. I'll see him now. Before you go, please escort Beta Finn out of the pack-house. See that he makes his way out." She then turned to Beta, "Thank you for visiting, sire. You may take your leave now."
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Alpha Walden lay tucked in the sheets, with Samara by his side, when he heard his phone ring inside his pants pocket. He quickly shifted the sleeping she-wolf away from his arms and reached for his pants thrown across the floor, retrieving his phone from it before answering.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Alpha Walden," it was Beta Finn's voice.
"So, how did it go? Did you deliver the news to her?"
"I did, sire, but unfortunately, she didn't take it well. She's called off the engagement."
His brow creased. "She's called off our engagement? Of course, she can't do that. She's just saying that because she's angry. She knows she needs that wedding more than I do."
"I'm not so sure about that, sire. Princess seemed pretty confident about her words that she's no longer getting married to you. She stood firm in her decision, even when her sick father got an attack immediately after he heard her decision to cancel the engagement. She still refused to change her mind."
Alpha Walden sighed. "Thank you for telling her the news. You have done your part. I will speak to her later. I am sure she'll change her mind soon. Don't worry about that."
After disconnecting the call, he turned to look at Samara, who was now staring at him, her eyes wide open and she was no longer asleep. He probably must have disturbed her while speaking on the phone. His late father's Beta's daughter. She was the reason he bailed on Miranda. Samara sprained her ankle during training today. She needed his help, and it would have been wrong for him to just abandon someone he cared so deeply about.
"What's the matter?" Samara asked after she noticed the worried look on his face.
"It's my bride-to-be. She canceled the engagement after finding out I couldn't come."
She creased her brow. "But why? You didn't say you wouldn't marry her. You just asked for it to be moved by next year. Is that too much to ask?"
"It is for someone like Miranda. She feels I don't love her enough."
"Do you?"
He sighed, sitting on the bed and burying his face in his hands, "I don't know Samara, the truth is I'm still trying to figure it out, and besides the fact that I care about her, I want to help her pack, I really do when no one else wants to. That is enough reason for her not to cancel the engagement."
"If that's the case, then don't bother yourself about it. Miranda will come to her senses once she realizes the destruction that will befall her pack if this marriage doesn't happen. She's just reacting that way because she's angry now. I assure you she'll be practically begging you to marry her later."
"Yeah, I guess."
Samara changed the topic. "Now you need to cheer up, dear. I know what will make you feel better. You will forget about that phone call soon."
She got up from the bed, removing the sheets that covered her naked body, her breasts bouncing as she went to kneel in front of him, spreading his legs so she was in between them, his hardened member was now staring at her right in the face.
"Let's pick up from where we left off."
"Samara, not now. This isn't the right time for this."
"There's never a right time." she had a playful smirk on her face as she spoke with her hand, enveloping his hardened phallus. She licked her lips, watering her mouth before popping him into her mouth like a lollipop. He hardened further as her tongue danced up and down his shaft.
Soon she started sucking on him. Her tongue felt like heaven, licking the head of his dick back and forth before she bobbed her head up and down, making little light bites with her teeth, which felt amazing. She did all the right things, deep sucking, head play, and sucking on his ball sack. He soon held her head in place, giving her a couple of thrusts, as he face fucked her.
She slid her hand down and played with her pussy. Her fingers penetrated her cunt as she gagged on his balls. She enjoyed the feel of Walden's smooth-skinned cock on her tongue. Looking up at him with submissive eyes, she found great joy in hearing the satisfied moans coming out of his mouth, which made her feel desired, wanted, and appreciated. She felt the muscles in his body tighten as he started edging for a while before filling her mouth with his cock.
He had enough and wanted to eat her pussy. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up. She squealed as he removed his belt to restrain her hands behind her back with tight wraps of the leather. He stood behind her as he lifted her neck with one hand, allowing the other to grasp her tits one at a time. He pinched her nipples as she moaned in ecstasy.
He bent her over the edge of the bed to feel her wetness from her pussy lips. She was as ready as he was. Then, the next second, he slid into her.