The Human Girl Who Tamed Alpha King Chapter 47

"Enter," I called, straightening in my chair.

Michael and Nina Whitman entered first, followed by Silas Moonstone. Their expressions were a mix of concern and curiosity.

"Thank you for coming so quickly," I said, gesturing to the chairs across from my desk. "Please, sit."

"Alpha," Silas acknowledged with a respectful nod. "Your message seemed urgent."

I stood and paced behind my desk, unsure where to begin. "I've asked you here for several reasons. First, I'd like to formally offer you positions as Moon Shadow elders. We need your wisdom and guidance, especially now."

Nina replied. "Alpha, we're honored."

"Second," I continued, "I need your help with something extraordinary that's happened." I paused, gathering my thoughts. "As you know, Aria and I completed our soul binding ritual during the Blood Moon. What you don't know is that Aria has received her wolf."

The room fell silent. Michael's jaw dropped slightly, and Nina gasped.

"A human receiving a wolf?" Silas leaned forward, his weathered hands gripping his knees. "That's... unprecedented in modern times."

"Not just any wolf," I said, my voice dropping lower. "Her wolf's name is Sage, and she carries Primal Wolf blood. Like Phantom."

Nina's hand flew to her mouth. "But that's impossible. Primal Wolves are nearly extinct."

"And yet, here we are," I replied. "Aria's birthmark—the wolf paw on her wrist—it was a sign all along. She was meant to be more than human."

Silas's eyes narrowed thoughtfully. "The birthmark... yes, that makes sense now. It wasn't just a mark—it was a dormant wolf waiting to emerge."

"There's more," I said, unable to keep the pride from my voice. "Aria is pregnant. Our child was conceived during the Blood Moon ritual."

Michael and Nina exchanged glances, their expressions a mixture of awe and concern.

"A child of two Primal Wolves," Silas whispered. "Born of a Blood Moon union. This hasn't happened in centuries."

I nodded, finally sitting back down. "That's why I need your help. I need to understand what this means for Aria, for our baby, and for the pack."

Silas cleared his throat and began sharing what he knew. "For you, with Primal Wolf blood, the Blood Moon soul binding means you'll transform into a bipedal wolf form during the next full moon, not just the four-legged wolf you already become."

"Why wait until the full moon?" I asked.

Nina's voice was gentle but firm. "Because you're becoming something more powerful and deadly. Your body needs moonlight energy to complete the first transformation."

I absorbed this information, then asked the question weighing heaviest on my mind. "And Aria? What can we expect for her now that she has Sage? And our child—what does being conceived during the Blood Moon mean?"

Silas considered his words carefully. "Aria's transformation is already underway. Her wolf emerged during the Blood Moon ritual—an extremely rare occurrence. Her body will continue to adapt, becoming stronger, faster. She'll experience her first shift during the next full moon, alongside you."

"And our baby?" I pressed.

"A Moonchild," he said reverently. "Carrying both human heritage and Primal Wolf bloodlines from both parents. This child will be extraordinarily powerful."

My heart raced at the implications. "Will our baby develop normally? The typical six-month gestation?"

Nina nodded. "Yes, but possibly earlier. The child's development might accelerate in the final months."

"Thank you," I said, feeling both relieved and more anxious. "This information helps."

Michael straightened in his chair. "We'll research further for more details. The ancient texts might have more information about Primal Wolf pregnancies."

I turned to Nina. "One more thing. Could you work with Shirley on planning the Moon Goddess Acceptance ceremony for Aria? Now that she has her wolf, she needs to be formally presented to the Moon Goddess."

"It would be my honor," she replied with a respectful nod.

"Good. I think that's all for now. Thank you for accepting these positions and responsibilities. I believe you'll do great things for our pack."

They all bowed their heads before leaving my office, closing the door behind them.

I sank back into my chair, overwhelmed. Both Aria and I would undergo significant transformations during the next full moon. I worried about the strain this would put on her. She was still adjusting to having Sage in her mind, and now she would face a physical transformation too. What if it was too much for her?

My thoughts were interrupted by a familiar scent approaching my door. Aria. I recognized her distinctive smell even before she knocked.

"Come in," I called, my mood instantly lifting.

The door opened, and she stepped inside carrying a food tray. Her red-gold hair caught the afternoon light, and despite everything weighing on my mind, I couldn't help but smile at the sight of her.

"You missed lunch," she said simply, walking toward my desk. "I thought you might need something."

I stood and took the tray from her, placing it on the coffee table. Then I pulled her into my arms, breathing her in.

"Thank you," I murmured against her hair. "How are you feeling?"

She relaxed against me. "Good. A little tired, but Dr. Maya says that's normal."

My hand moved instinctively to her still-flat stomach. Our baby was growing there. The thought still amazed me.

"What did the elders want?" she asked, pulling back slightly to look at me.

"I told them about Sage," I said, watching her reaction carefully. "And about the baby."

Her eyes widened. "What did they say?"

"They were surprised, especially about Sage being a Primal Wolf. It's extremely rare, Aria. You're extraordinary."

She bit her lip. "And the baby?"

"They called our child a Moonchild—born of two Primal Wolves during a Blood Moon ritual. They said the pregnancy should progress normally, though maybe a bit faster toward the end."

Aria's hand joined mine on her stomach. "And what about the full moon? Will I... will I change like you?"

I nodded slowly. "Yes. Silas believes you'll experience your first shift then. We'll go through it together."

"I'm scared, Jace," she admitted, her voice small. "Sage is still so new to me. I'm just learning to hear her thoughts, to feel her presence. And now I'll have to change forms too?"

I pulled her closer, wishing I could absorb her fears. "I'll be with you every step of the way. The first shift is the hardest, but I'll help you through it."

She nodded against my chest, but I could feel her uncertainty. "What if I can't control it? What if I hurt someone?"

"You won't," I promised. "Sage knows what to do. She'll guide you through the transformation. And I'll be right there beside you."

She sighed, her breath warm against my neck. "You didn't eat your lunch."

I laughed at her sudden change of subject. "I got distracted by this beautiful woman who walked into my office."

Her cheeks flushed, and she playfully pushed at my chest. "Eat. You need your strength."

Instead of letting her go, I pulled her closer and kissed her. What started as comfort quickly intensified, her body melting against mine.

"Jace," she gasped, fingers digging into my shoulders.

My control slipped a notch at the way she said my name. I pressed against her more firmly, one hand sliding under her shirt to feel her skin.