Listen to me 114

In Chapter 114, Scarlet is filled with excitement and anticipation as she prepares to become Sloane’s Beta after graduation. The thought of challenging Gabriel for the position invigorates her, as she believes he is unworthy of the title. However, she is aware that Sloane has yet to inform Alpha Waylon and Luna Judith about her acceptance of the heir position, and Scarlet’s own role remains a secret for now. As she arrives at the pack house, she is determined to gather gossip and insights, although she is still grappling with her feelings about Will, who she hoped would be her mate.

Scarlet’s internal conflict about her mate becomes apparent as she reflects on her disappointment in not being paired with Will. Despite her feelings, she resolves to trust the Moon Goddess’s choice for her true mate, realizing that her fated partner could still be out there. As she enters the packhouse, the scent of dark honey and tobacco overwhelms her senses, signaling the presence of her mate. This moment triggers a powerful reaction in both Scarlet and her wolf, Davina, leading to an intense and passionate encounter with Daniel, her mate.

Meanwhile, Sloane is surprised to learn that Scarlet has met her mate, Daniel, and is concerned about the nature of their bond. The conversation shifts to Sloane’s own relationship with Benedict, who has expressed his intentions to be with her. Their playful banter reveals a budding romance, but Sloane is still cautious about the implications of their relationship within the pack dynamics. As she prepares to discuss her acceptance of the heir position with her grandparents, the atmosphere is charged with emotion and anticipation for the future.

The chapter culminates in a moment of joy and relief for Sloane as she confirms her acceptance of the heir role to her grandparents, who are visibly moved by the news. This moment not only solidifies Sloane’s place in the pack but also hints at the exciting changes ahead, including Scarlet’s new role as Beta. The chapter ends on a hopeful note, with both Scarlet and Sloane ready to embrace their destinies within the pack, despite the challenges that lie ahead.

**Chapter 114**

**Scarlet**

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The reality of becoming Sloane’s Beta is almost too exhilarating to comprehend. I can hardly contain my excitement; graduation feels like an eternity away. The thought of challenging that insufferable Gabriel for the Beta position sends a thrill through me. He is so utterly unworthy of that title, and the anticipation of seeing the shock on his face when I confront him is almost too much to bear.

Yet, all of that glorious confrontation must be put on hold for now. Sloane hasn’t yet informed Alpha Waylon and Luna Judith about her acceptance of the heir position, and certainly not about my role in it. While she’s out charming the BWFive tonight, I’ve taken it upon myself to arrive early at the pack house, eager to gather any gossip I can pass along to her. I can already envision Gabriel, that slimy snake, trying once again to stick his disgusting tongue down my throat. Ugh.

With a heavy sigh, I remind myself that I had genuinely hoped Will would be my mate. But he’s not, and I know I have to come to terms with that reality. It’s a struggle, one that weighs heavily on my heart. I long for my fated mate, the one the Moon Goddess has chosen for me. As wonderful as Will is, there’s a reason the Moon Goddess orchestrates these unions. He may be perfect for someone else, but he’s not the one for me. I’m not so arrogant as to believe I know better than the divine forces at play, yet that doesn’t dull the sting of disappointment. I was so convinced we were destined for each other that I failed to notice anyone else.

As I pull into Alpha Waylon’s pack lands, a sudden realization washes over me: it doesn’t really matter if I had been paying attention or not. I clearly haven’t met my mate at school, nor have I encountered him within my own pack or Sloane’s. Who knows where he might be lurking? Alpha Roman didn’t meet Luna Samara until he was in his mid-twenties, and he often tells anyone who will listen that every lonely moment was worth it to have her by his side now. So, I resolve to be patient. I will trust in the Moon Goddess’s plan and wait for the right moment.

As I arrive at the packhouse, I wave at Alpha Waylon and Luna Judith, who are waiting for me with welcoming smiles. Inside my mind, Davina, my wolf, begins to shift restlessly. She doesn’t seem alarmed, but her energy is palpable, urging me to step out of the car and grab my bag.

“Hi!” I call out, feeling the excitement bubbling inside me as Davina pushes to the forefront of my consciousness.

‘What’s going on, Davina?’ I ask, curious about her sudden eagerness.

She doesn’t respond verbally, but I can feel her restlessness growing.

‘Is something bothering you?’ I press.

‘No. I don’t know,’ she replies, her uncertainty lingering in the air.

“Is everything alright?” I ask Alpha Waylon as I approach them, my voice steady despite the flutter of nerves in my stomach.

“Absolutely. We’re delighted you’re here. We were hoping you’d join us for dinner…” he begins, but I suddenly spin around, caught off guard by a scent that fills the air.

The rich aroma of dark honey and tobacco envelops me, earthy and intoxicating. It’s deliciously overwhelming.

I drop my bag in shock as Davina begins to growl, a deep, primal sound that echoes my own astonishment.

“Beta Scarlet?” Alpha Waylon calls after me, but I barely hear him as the scent intensifies, drawing me like a moth to a flame.

When I see him, racing around the side of the packhouse, my heart stops. I can’t believe it. I HAVE met him before; I just wasn’t eighteen at the time.

“Mate!” he growls, and the world around me fades away.

“Mate!” Davina echoes, and before I can process anything further, she surges forward, wrapping our body around him, our instincts taking over. His clothes tear as our mouths collide in a passionate, all-consuming kiss.

He growls possessively, a sound that resonates deep within me, and I can feel Davina mirroring that possessiveness. It takes a moment for me to realize he’s guiding us inside the packhouse.

“Do I need to worry that you don’t want this?” he asks, his voice low and filled with a mix of challenge and desire as I nip playfully at his throat.

“Does it look like I don’t want this?” I growl back, tearing the remnants of his shirt away.

His possessive growl deepens. “Then you’re mine, Scarlet.”

“And you’re mine, Daniel,” I reply, the words slipping out like a vow.

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**Sloane POV**

“Scarlet met her mate? Who is it?” I ask, my brow furrowing in confusion.

“Daniel,” Grandpa Waylon replies, a hint of concern in his voice.

“Why is that a problem?” I question, my frown deepening.

“Well, it’s more that we weren’t sure he gave her the chance to agree to the mate bond. They sort of… attacked each other,” Grandma Judith explains, her tone laced with disbelief.

I can’t help but snort. “Well, that sounds just like Scarlet.”

“Wasn’t she hoping that Alpha Will would be her mate?” Grandpa Waylon inquires, his eyes narrowing slightly.

“She was, but she also has faith in the Moon Goddess and the mate bond. Where is she now?” I ask, curiosity piqued.

“Uh, they haven’t left Daniel’s room since she arrived,” he replies, a knowing look crossing his face.

“Good for her. I wouldn’t worry about Scarlet. If she didn’t want this, you and everyone in your pack would have known. We both liked Daniel,” I say, pondering whether our feelings were based on a deeper understanding that he would make an excellent Beta.

“Hello, Alpha Waylon. Hello, Luna Judith,” Benedict greets, breaking the moment.

“Oh my goddess, I’m so sorry. You know Alpha Benedict, right?” I ask, a hint of embarrassment creeping in.

“Of course. However, I wasn’t aware that he knew of our… relationship,” he says, glancing between us.

I watch as Benedict strides over, wrapping his arm around me possessively. “Sloane has agreed to be my girlfriend. We discussed a lot of things, Alpha. Not the least of which was an incredibly intelligent request on your part.”

Grandpa Waylon raises an eyebrow, his expression a mix of surprise and scrutiny.

“I’ve already warned Benedict that if he betrays me, I’ll rip his balls off,” I declare, half-joking but entirely serious.

“I’m pretty sure that conversation didn’t happen, but I can assure you that the part about me not betraying you is absolutely accurate. I would never,” he replies, leaning in for a kiss.

I’m so taken aback that I don’t pull away. When he finally breaks the kiss, warmth floods my cheeks, and I can’t help but smile.

Benedict growls softly, brushing his knuckles against my cheek. “Beautiful. I’d better leave before I pull a Daniel and drag you into a room to have my way with you.”

He plants a quick kiss on my lips before stepping back, his eyes still locked on mine as he retreats toward his car.

“Call me tomorrow, my girlfriend. Goodnight, Alpha. Goodnight, Luna,” he says, his gaze lingering on me.

I can’t fight the smile that spreads across my face. “Goodnight, Benedict. I had a really nice time tonight.”

“Me too, beautiful. I’ll see you Monday. But I’d better hear from you before then, or I’ll just march right across the border to see you,” he warns, a playful grin on his lips.

“I told you, I have to study,” I remind him, half-serious.

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“We could study together,” he suggests, his eyes glimmering with intent.

“I’ll think about it,” I reply, a teasing smile playing on my lips.

“Perfect, I’ll see you tomorrow,” he says, hopping into his car, the engine roaring to life as he revs it playfully before driving off.

“Do you want me to block him from crossing our pack lands, Sloane?” Grandpa Waylon asks, watching Benedict’s car disappear.

“No, it’s okay,” I assure him.

“Perhaps we should have a discussion,” my grandfather suggests, his tone serious.

I wait until Benedict is out of sight before turning to my grandparents, a sense of determination settling within me.

“Yes. I think we need to talk,” I agree, following them to Grandpa Waylon’s office. I nod and greet the pack members as I navigate through the packhouse. I spot Gabriel and Jack, Waylon’s Beta and Gamma, deep in conversation. I wonder if they’ve finally started to piece things together. Even if they have, it’s too late for them; both will be demoted in a matter of weeks.

Stepping into my grandfather’s office, he closes the door behind us, the air thick with anticipation.

“I hope you’re going to give me good news, Sloane,” Grandpa Waylon says, his eyes searching mine.

I turn to face my grandparents, my heart racing with excitement. “If by good news you mean that I accept your offer to take my place as the heir of this pack, then yes. I have very good news.”

My grandfather nearly collapses in relief, and I rush forward to steady him. Instead, he wraps his arms around me, pulling me into a heartfelt embrace.

“Thank you. Thank you so much, Sloane,” he whispers, his voice thick with emotion.

I glance at my grandmother, who is watching my grandfather with pride. I hold him tightly until he regains his composure.

“Well, I suppose that makes it even better that your friend Scarlet will be living here,” he adds, a hint of a smile breaking through.

“Oh, Scarlet isn’t just going to be living here. She’s going to be my Beta,” I declare, watching as both of my grandparents turn to me, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief.

In this chapter, Scarlet’s journey reaches a pivotal moment, intertwining her personal aspirations with the profound realization of her mate bond. The excitement of stepping into the role of Sloane’s Beta is momentarily overshadowed by her past hopes for a different mate, illustrating the emotional complexity of longing and acceptance. As she embraces the intoxicating scent of her true mate, Daniel, the weight of her previous disappointments dissipates, replaced by an overwhelming sense of belonging and desire. This transformation signifies not just a shift in her romantic life, but also a deeper understanding of faith in the Moon Goddess’s plan, reinforcing her resolve to trust the journey ahead.

Simultaneously, Sloane’s narrative unfolds, revealing her own growth and determination as she embraces her future as the pack’s heir. The intertwining of their stories highlights the strength of female bonds and the importance of support within their community. As Scarlet finds her mate and Sloane steps into her role with newfound confidence, both characters embody the essence of growth, acceptance, and the power of love. The chapter concludes with a sense of hope and excitement, leaving readers eager to witness how these developments will shape their destinies and the dynamics of their pack in the chapters to come.

In the upcoming chapter, readers can expect the tension to escalate as Scarlet navigates the whirlwind of emotions brought on by her newfound bond with Daniel. The intoxicating thrill of discovering her mate will clash with the uncertainties that lie ahead. How will she reconcile her past hopes for Will with this unexpected turn of fate? As she embraces her new role as Beta, Scarlet will have to confront not only her feelings for Daniel but also the implications of their bond on her ambitions and responsibilities within the pack. Will she be able to balance her personal desires with the expectations of her new position?

Meanwhile, Sloane’s acceptance of her role as heir will set the stage for a power struggle that could redefine the dynamics within the pack. With Gabriel and Jack on the verge of being demoted, the stakes will rise as they grapple with their diminishing influence. Tensions will likely flare as old rivalries resurface, and Sloane’s leadership will be put to the test. Can she and Scarlet forge a powerful alliance that will secure their positions, or will the challenges they face from within and outside the pack threaten to unravel everything they’ve worked for? As secrets unfold and loyalties are tested, readers will be left on the edge of their seats, eager to see how the bonds of love, friendship, and power will intertwine in this next chapter.

Sara Lili

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.