at the penthouse
gulf: mew? who are they?
mew: apparently, the master of the house sent them. hell be here tomorrow to assess them and to assist us.
gulf: what an army. damn! im really gonna cut his food rations.
mew: thatd be cruel love... for him at least
butler: welcome my lords. on behalf of the staff, we promised that we will remain true and loyal only to you both and in case of inconvenience, please punish us as you seem fit. the master of the house have appointed us to be at your service. we are pleased to meet you.
gulf: uh huh
mew: (glanced at gulf) thank you. please proceed to your tasks. just for an exception. only the butler and a maid is allowed in our quarters. nobody else. dont trick me. i know (point at his nose).
gulf: omegas stay out of the second floor, betas youre welcome anywhere, alphas please as much as possible wear scent blockers. thank you
butler: very well lord nattarine.
(gulf turned on his heels and unto the second floor to his alphas room with mew following behind him)
gulf: im gonna kill him tomorrow mew.
mew: i know you cant do that to him (smiling and hugging him from behind)
gulf: hmph. hes lucky hes the only one in the world that can tolerate me otherwise hes dead meat
mew: now, now thats enough... i dont want my pup to look like him. (turned gulf to him) love, (kiss) i love you.
gulf: (sigh) i love you too babe. its just im so irritable. i dont know why but i cant seem to calm down (hugged mew on instinct and nuzzled his neck caressing his nape) hmmmm... this works
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Blessed Moon
FantasyA story of legend, fate and love. Mew Suppasit, a true blood alpha, honed as the next Alpha of the Riverwolf Pack. CEO of multiple companies, stern, stoic and cold to those who opposed him but... a prophecy made him mush as he fell in love with an...