I Claim Your Love

Chapter 64: The Past That haunts

A chain of delicacies was spread on the table with the head of the pack chairing it. The occasional laughs and murmurs were a frequent occurring. It was a day of celebration of a new era. Everyone had a bright smile across their face. Everyone except the muscular man.

Einar seemed unaffected by it all. He congratulated Bryce for the ceremony and was almost aloof from every one in the party. He acknowledged people only on occasions while he talked to them when it was necessary.

He sighed with a painful heart when he witnessed people flaunting their other halves. Their display of affection was making Einar dejected and jealous to say the least. He picked a plate full of meat loaf and decided to eat away his apathy, alone from the sickeningly happy people.

"Hello alpha Einar."

The voice sent shivers down the spine of Einar. He rested the plate aside and gritted his teeth. "I am not the alpha anymore."

"For me you are." The stranger chuckled "And a powerful one of course."

Einar sighed in defeat for he knew there was no way to avoid the man anymore. He could see a worried Garrick at a distance who was waiting for a call of help from Einar so that he could jump in the situation and save his best friend. Einar half smiled at Garrick and shook his head much to his displeasure.

He turned his body to witness a smug look on the face of middle aged man. The wrinkles on his face were the only proof that the man was at the end of his prime. His shiny black hair and the scarf on the top of his head complimented his slender but healthy body. He wore robes of uniquely blended red and grey color, which seemed appallingly disturbing to the normal eyes.

He was the priest Einar wished to never see again.

The man gazed at Einar with conviction as if he knew him from the inside out.

Einar stared with a frown "I never expected to see you here."

"I was here to give blessings to alpha Bryce and his sweet little son." He moved his eyes all over Einar's body and smirked "Perhaps my potions are working wonders on you."

"I have stopped taking them." Einar retorted and marched to the deserted place near the end of the forest away from the ceremony. He was wary of the prying eyes and was certainly not interested to be the center of attention. He sighed in frustration when he felt the thuds of the unwanted footsteps following him.

"You are still calm." The priest looked at him with intrigue "Maybe you have come to peace with who you are."

"I have accepted my destiny and I am happy. I don't think I will ever need that potion of yours anymore."

"But I think you do."

"Hmm?" Einar was confused.

"In the centuries that I have lived, I can proudly say that I have witnessed a number of powerful beings on earth... but there was none like you! The doses I gave you were strong enough to kill ten alphas. Yet it hardly had any effect on you."

"You have no idea what hell I went through." Einar spoke in a low threatening voice.

"You are underestimating yourself." The man gazed Einar as a prized possession. The greed in his eyes was now evident "Have you ever wondered what will happen if you just relieve your constraints for a moment? Let the animal in you fulfill his primal desires. Let him satiate his thirst for blood." he bit his lips as his eyes dazzled "Come with me.. I can help you."

Einar did not miss the intense and selfish desire of the priest. He could clearly see through him. He wanted Einar as his puppet. He wanted to own him.

"You are pathetic." Einar spoke through his gritted teeth "If ever my wolf went rogue, just pray to luna that you are at the farthest corner of the earth."

Einar wanted to say more but his attention was diverted to the heavy feeling inside of him. Sweat trickled through his forehead while his palms were clasping his chest. He filled his mouth with air but when he couldn't control himself, he kneeled. His stomach started heaving its contents on the ground.

"The food wasn't nice, I get it." The priest gave a disgusted look to the muscular man "But you cant just throw up and disrespect the alpha. I expect more from you."

"Get out of my sight!" Einar roared in anger.

The man shrugged nonchalantly "Let me know if you want any of my potions." he smirked "Now maybe a good time to have it." He retreated his steps when he saw the beta of the blue moon pack hurriedly making his way to his best friend.

lightly in a repeated motion

am not feeling

"Are you sick?"

he was not able to control his raging emotions. His palms tickled and he wanted to grab someone and puncture his wind pipe. The murderous

He bit his lips and proposed Einar to head back home "You are right. Lets go

name sparked something in Einar and his eyes widened in fear. The feeling of insecurity was cutting his soul deeply. The reason for his overwhelming frustration and panic inside of him was clear now. It wasn't for him; it

might as the veins in his

Garrick

need to hurry.. Something is

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beating of the large drums was boosting the morale of the crowd. Every wolf present was either growling or grunting, looking at the pathetic

His wrists were entangled in a chain and rested on his back. His fragile human body was finding it difficult to consume the torture of the steel. However it was his

lashes. He closed

the man standing right in front

moment." He laughed hysterically. With a dramatic change of his expressions he turned

stern voice "You know the

don't think you do." He huffed in anger "The perpetrator needs to be punished by the one who he wronged. In

much to his displeasure "But you have to give him a

would come up with those pathetic excuses to get your little human away." He marched towards the platform with eyes full of rage "My

he is under my protection like any other wolf. I

an attacking position as if he wanted to cut open the throat of the host alpha. His misdemeanor was supported by the wolves of his pack who on the very next instant stood right behind their alpha. On the other side the challenge was not taken

strength. Donovan soon changed his stance and sighed a long breath. His mind was pensive. He looked at the human and

of their elders. They never had to rely on the kings council for matters related to the pack issues. The downside of it all was that the elders were not supposed to be biased or loyal towards their pack. To be just, they had to always keep the laws

the matter slide. He wanted to deny the

long gowns making their way to the dais. Soon they were seated in their respective positions and the discussions began. The crowd

from the center stood up and ordered the proceedings to begin. Drums were hit with full swing as the approaching footsteps of a familiar lady made Callan's heart swell. She was the woman Callan knew very well. He could see the unwillingness of her mind, her unsteady stance. He

Elemental, she stopped for a moment and looked at him with sympathy. Guilt colored her face entirely. She mouthed a

man in front

formulate a way to help the man in shackles but she had no

consent is necessary

sniveled and spoke in a

relation

bowed her head and

of expletive's from the onlookers. It wasn't a secret that the man was in love with the she-wolf. In fact every pack member knew that Callan was adamant to have the unmated she-wolf all to himself. They were aware of the fact that Callan's action would bring grave consequences

touch you

would render Callan helpless and hence she took the course which she felt right at that time. "The act was mutual." She said with her head held high "I

he touch you or not?"

eyes in

deep conversation with his fellow companions. Callan bowed his head in shame not because his past was thrown at his face but because the woman he loved once was being humiliated for their deeds. The entire crowd started whispering again, cursing the Elemental for breaking one of the most sacred laws of

this young lady. He has made her impure for her mate. It is a grave act to bring the downfall of any pack! Viola is now the Luna of a pack and hence the

among

"I am truly thankful to the esteemed members of the council. It will only be wise if the man is handed over to me so that I can kill him

of their pack. Simultaneous chants for want of Callan's blood made their way through the

a part of the pack, he is just a human. Our laws are meant to be for wolves and hence legally and morally we don't have the right to treat

would like to bring notice to the fact that though the man is just

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