The Beast's Virgin Claim

His words have me freeze in my spot and shiver, he will abide by this and will kill any male with no reluctance if he feels there is vulgarity radiating from the wolf when he looks at me. I do not want to be the reason behind it, I do not want blood on my hands again. Sighing I decide that I will indeed wear a bra as well as a baggy outercoat to cover my arms, my exposed back and shoulders. It is still winter indeed but it is not that chilly here these days the snow and freezing weather has passed over the preceding few months.

"Did you like how I decorated the place? And also the way I set up the tents?"

"Yes, I had a proper look at our lands early in the morning today. I liked it Theia." I smile brightly at his truth, I am glad he approves of it. I wanted him to be pleased with the way I carried out my duties as the Luna. In a way, I am still that pup running after the juvenile Phobos seeking his attention and his recognition of my potential.

"The pups' paintings are drying I will put them up with Moira soon." Phobos groans with disapproval as soon as he hears the words. This has never been done before and he worries this will make him look weak and carefree for how the pack will look tonight would be a direct reflection of his position as Alpha.

"Perhaps I need to dress like a clown before everyone arrives so I can show them around the circus which is our home." I giggle at what he says and he stifles a laugh grinning at me with amusement.

"You liked the decorations they made you will embrace their artwork, I am sure of it. It will bring a warm homely ambience to our lands."

"Your word is my law, my moonlight." I once more smile lovingly at him with gratefulness for he has been passive and understanding with the changes I have made around here for the sake of the celebration. He has always been unrelenting and strict with his ways but for me, he gives way even if it means that he does not agree with certain of my ideas or plans. He trusts me.

"We do not need any more firewood Phobos. This is more than adequate for tonight and you need to get ready. We merely have an hour left until the first wolves arrive."

"You must be thrilled. Your brother is coming." He says whilst he finishes up with his task paying heed to what I informed him.

"I am! I hope he finds his female here. Wouldn't that be wonderful?" I ask bouncing on the soles of my feet as my sweaty panting male proceeds to walk towards the door right where I am standing. He bends down on the way inside to plant an affectionate kiss on my temple and continues on his path.

"Of course my freesia." I close the backdoor behind us and follow him into our room as he grabs a towel from one of the drawers. "I will take a quick shower and after I will have to distribute the firewood to our wolves so they can burn them in the allocated sites."

"And what will you be wearing?" I ask with interest.

"I had planned to wear a loincloth as it is my pride and our traditional outfit. But then again my female desires to wear a dress and it would be awkward if I wore a loincloth and stood at her side. So I will wear a shirt and pants to balance her appearance."

"I apologize I just was not comfortable with what the females are wearing. It will take me some more time to accustom to that part of our customs."

"Do not apologize to me, I stand with you on your side no matter what. You are not from here and you will learn to fully assimilate in time." He states his eyes clouding with lust as he glimpses at my pale quivering legs that are accentuated by the frill of my dress. I know that look it is one of a burgeoning appetite in his belly if we had a little more time I would already be stripped and writhing beneath him with his humungous cock rammed deep in my pussy.

"Thank you."

"And remember what I told you? You will come to me before we open our gates." He gnarls observing keenly as one of the dress straps slumps down my shoulder to expose more of my upper breasts to the beast.

"Yes, I will come to you." I blush heavily glancing away unable to meet those stormy ravenous eyes of his. With a terse nod, he enters the bathroom shutting the door behind him. As the sound of gushing water reaches my ears I let out a breath of unhindered anticipation.

Phobos had told me to go to him before the wolves start arriving for he will saturate my flesh with his scent. There are a lot of new wolves coming today who have never visited before and most of them do not know I am his female. As a precautionary measure, he will make sure his scent is stuck to my skin at least for the first few hours so when wolves take in my scent for the first time they will know whom exactly I belong to as they will smell him all over me.

"Luna." Moira greets me with a low bow of respect as I stride into the open grounds where she is awaiting my presence.

"Look at these beautiful paintings I am certain our guests for tonight will love them," I utter whilst picking up a cute artwork done by one of the pups my thumb swiping against the dry canvas. Purchasing these and that too in large numbers are very expensive but Phobos still orders them in the trade for the little ones no matter how much it costs. After all, we pay with pearls and we face no shortage of that here.

"I am a little apprehensive. Some of the Alphas are like Phobos they wouldn't like to see such things and might mock him and us." I stiffen when I hear the way she calls my male. As her Luna, I must order her to not call him by his name but his title for at the end of the day she is under our rule and command.. But they shared a close bond since they were juveniles it would be wrong of me to interfere in their relationship.