Chapter 44: HIS LUNA

 

The Eternal Bond

The air was thick with anticipation as the full moon hung high in the sky, casting its silvery glow over the pack lands. The night was still, yet every wolf could feel the shift in energy—the moment their True Blood Alpha would finally claim his mate had arrived.

Taehyung stood at the edge of their shared chamber, his crimson eyes locked onto Jungkook, who sat nervously on their bed. The younger’s dark, purple-hued eyes held a mixture of excitement and shyness, his fingers fidgeting with the fabric of his robes.

"You're nervous," Taehyung stated, stepping forward. His voice was deep, laced with a possessive edge that sent shivers down Jungkook’s spine.

Jungkook huffed, crossing his arms. "No, I’m not."

Taehyung chuckled, his smirk only growing as he knelt in front of his mate. "You’re lying, my little Luna," he murmured, brushing a stray strand of hair behind Jungkook’s ear. "But you have nothing to fear. This is our destiny."

Jungkook swallowed hard, looking up at him. "I know... I just—" He hesitated before taking a deep breath. "I missed you for so long. I was alone for so long. Now, I have you back, and it almost feels unreal."

Taehyung’s heart clenched at his mate’s words. He reached forward, cupping Jungkook’s face gently. "I swear on the Moon Goddess, I will never leave you again. You are mine, Jungkook. My Luna. My mate."

A soft whimper escaped Jungkook’s lips as he melted into Taehyung’s touch. The bond between them hummed with energy, growing stronger as Taehyung leaned in, pressing his lips against Jungkook’s in a deep, passionate kiss. It wasn’t just a kiss; it was a promise—a claim.

Jungkook responded eagerly, his fingers tangling into Taehyung’s hair as he pulled him closer. The air around them grew warmer, charged with raw emotion and unspoken words. Taehyung’s hands roamed down Jungkook’s sides, mapping every inch of his mate’s body as if he was engraving him into his very soul.

The room was bathed in moonlight as Taehyung slowly lowered Jungkook onto the bed, his lips never leaving his mate’s skin. The heat between them grew, their bond pulsing with the need to be completed.

"Are you ready, my love?" Taehyung whispered against Jungkook’s neck, his canines elongating slightly.

Jungkook, flushed and breathless, nodded. "Yes. Mark me, Taehyung. Make me yours forever."

A deep growl rumbled from Taehyung’s chest as he positioned himself, pressing one last kiss against Jungkook’s shoulder before sinking his fangs into the soft flesh where his neck and shoulder met. The moment his teeth pierced the skin, a surge of energy erupted between them—golden light swirling around their bodies, sealing their bond completely.

Jungkook gasped, his nails digging into Taehyung’s back as an overwhelming feeling of completion flooded through him. His own wolf howled in his mind, rejoicing in the claim of his mate.

Taehyung licked over the fresh mark soothingly before pulling back to gaze into Jungkook’s tear-filled yet glowing eyes. "You’re mine now, forever."

Jungkook let out a soft laugh, his fingers tracing Taehyung’s jaw. "And you’re mine. No more running, Kim Taehyung."

Taehyung smirked before capturing his mate’s lips once more, sealing not just their bond, but the fate of all werewolves. Together, they were unstoppable. Together, they would end Woosik’s reign. But tonight—tonight was only about them.

As the full moon shined above, the True Blood Alpha and his Luna lay intertwined, their souls now eternally bound by love, fate, and power.


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