Chapter 29

Samira
“The old people aren’t bothering you too much are they?” Asked Dekota, the Dead One’s son. He had a plate of rare steak…. It seemed all the elder blooded werewolves ate…. More carnal meals.
The Warriors and other shifter staff had some veggies or pancakes, however none of the council did. I knew they were like Tyson…but still seeing it is something different altogether.
“No.” I said seeing how offended some of them were. It almost made me giggle, but that would probably make it worse.
“That’s good. Do you want to go for a run? Me, John, Lady Heidi, and Harry were going out.” He offered.
“Sorry. I’m saving my first run for my mate…. It’s custum.” I said sheepishly.
There were ‘ooo’s’.
“That’s cute my lady.” Said Dekota. “Anyway, I have Chase’s report father.” He put it on the table before leaving.
“Forgive my son; he’s young.” Said Lord Oliver, shaking his head.
“Don’t worry about that Dead One; he meant no harm.” I said getting up. “I should check on Tyson. He’s up, but hasn’t linked anything.”
“Go ahead your grace.” Said Ron. “You need no permission.”
“I know, but I figured it would be polite to let you guys know where I’m going.” I said a little sheepishly.
My security would have them pulling out their hair…
I made my way up, though I could feel the stress of my mate slowly disappear as I got closer.
“Come in Samira.” I did as I was told, and his small smile told me he knew I was coming up.
“You don’t have to hide your stress.” I said hugging his neck… He smelled really nice, like cologne from an imported brand.
“It’s just a little ceder oil.” He chuckled.
“Well you wear it well.” I smiled. “Now tell me.”
“The lead on one of the cartel ringleaders will be here in 30 minutes. I intend on interrogating him, and father said he’ll take us to OpalMoon tonight… I will formally annex it back into BeastMoon.” He said looking at his desk with pursed lips.
“Tyson… you don’t have to-”
“I *do*.” He looked so broken as he cut me off…. Like he disappointed his people. “When they see my face, they will see Kaizen’s. They will hear his voice, and see his wrong as mine…. These horns and candle’s flicker will bring them fear now…. Something we worked *so HARD* on….. You are an identical twin. You know this as well as I do… Then there’s my brother’s whereabouts. I have reports that he’s killed an entire pack of Rogues… He was also spotted heading toward elvish campgrounds, but they have reported no trouble…”
“But I assume that changes things by them being Rogues? We don’t really have that.” I mumbled.
“With our people, any who leave packs and stay in the woods and borders of territories are Rogues. Many are just striking out with nothing but the fur on their backs to find other packs, but there are plenty who enjoy the vagabond life. Your people only have bicorns and the banished… and most banished are bicorns.” He said the last part thinking out loud.
I hugged his neck a little harder… He was right… I couldn’t imagine having no home and nowhere to go, nor anyone to turn to…. But there were also murderers out there. Chances are, that’s who Kaizen encountered.
“There were reports of that Rogue pack’s misdeeds… so he did the surrounding Alphas a favor. There isn’t even a case for that….but that he’s still killing in such large numbers… It worries me that he’s rabid.”
“Is that possible?” I asked. This was also something that didn’t happen to unicorns….
“It’s *rare* but not unheard of… The isolation of being a vagabond, the stress of being tricked by a mortal, and worst of all… the company he carries… Fucking Jack the Slasher, *the* most wanted werewolf on the damn planet.”
“…Even I’ve heard of him… He’s killed a lot of people.” I mumbled.
His most noted was his spree from Grandia to Floridah, and from Floridah to Californya, killing at least one person a day for almost a year… The majority of them were in Jentucky. He was even captured, and escaped.
“Plus… I feel like I failed OpalMoon…. I even dream of their fear and suffering now.” He said kissing my hand. “But I’m alright. Let’s enjoy what we can. I heard your people do a ceremonial shifted run after marriage. Would you like to do that?” He offered.
“I would… Though you don’t have to.” I said shyly. “I’d really like to take video of it to send to mom…” I said that part like a strong unicorn. I was a little proud that I didn’t cry about not seeing her anymore.
Even when she wakes, I’ll only be a visitor. But I shouldn’t cry over my choice. If I want a mate, I had to lose that aspect of my life… That was the choice I made when I marked him back, and I don’t think I’ll ever regret that.
He gently took my hand, thumbing over my knuckles. “Come little mate. Let’s go do a small trot around the grounds. I can show you my secret hideout.”
“I’d like that.” I said being held gently. He stood and kissed me on the forehead before silently escorting me downstairs. He linked his servants to have a camera ready; well he had to since I could see a full on production team… This was overkill…
I just kind of wanted something to send to the family group chat… I wanted to try… Just Try one time for them to see that he’s not the demon they think… I know they behave as children because they are scared as children.
This has not been documented… Not with royals at least. They worry for my soul and my treatment, but last I checked, my soul was in my body, and I was treated well…
“I actually spoke with them both this morning.” Said Tyson. “I think sending them this, and having it be the headline for today’s afternoon newsletter will be fun.”
“I think so too.” I smiled.
He led me to the unisex changing room, and I saw that many of the men and women were naked. Our clothes don’t shift with us, and nudity with shifters wasn’t sexual for those who have mates.
The only one I’d have to worry about already had hands on my bottom. I could feel his claws flex, and he hissed a hum, pressing his cock to my back….
“Tyson!” I whisper-yelled.
“I can’t help it.” He growled in my ear. “You’re too sweet.”
“Oh my goodness. Stop.” I giggled.
“Your highness, the Omegas are ready.” Said Shakira….
She had a cock as big as Tyson’s. I tried not to stare I really did!
They both *Laughed* at me!