Unknown Omega

Ava Wilson POV

"Is everything ready?" I asked the maids with a cheerful voice.

"Yes, Luna," they replied before leaving the room.

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Ava Wilson, 25 years old, married to my husband of five years. This pack originally belonged to my deceased parents, but after marrying Austin, I handed over the pack’s leadership to him and took on the role of Luna.

My Blue Moon pack is the second largest in the world, and since Austin and I have been managing it together, it has been much more peaceful compared to other packs.

"What are you doing here, baby?" My husband entered the hall with a smile, and his presence filled me with happiness.

We have been living as a couple for the past five years, officially marking each other four years ago. My man is perfect in every way, and I can’t imagine my life without him.

He approached me and placed his hand on my ass, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body. His touch still had the power to excite me, even after all these years. Although he’s not my fated mate, we both decided that we don’t need one.

We are content with our marriage and leading the pack together, with him as the Alpha and me as the Luna.

His tongue found its way into my mouth, and his grip on my ass tightened, causing me to blush. Despite the years that have passed, his touch still works wonders on me.

"You taste like sweet candy, baby," he commented after a long kiss, licking my lips.

"I love it when you make me feel shy like this," I said, hiding my face in his chest. Even though this was a normal occurrence between us, I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed and shy.

"Happy anniversary!" I smiled and wished him, feeling overjoyed that the spark between us remained strong even after five years.

"Same to you. I can’t express how much I love your cute face and how it feels like I met you for the first time," he smiled back.

"I have a surprise for you," I reminded him.

"Tell me. I’m waiting to have my dessert before the main course, but that can wait because my darling has prepared a surprise for me, which is more important for now," Austin said, his eyes filled with desire as he licked his lips.

"Sure, but can you remove your hand?" I asked quietly as he was still caressing my ass, causing my arousal to build.

"Why?" he smirked, raising an eyebrow.

"Because if you keep me this close, who is going to give you the surprise?" I answered, raising the corner of my lip, confident that I had won the argument.

"That’s not fair because my dear Luna looks ravishing. How can I remove my hands?" He complained like a little kid.

"Aww, Austin, I’m all yours. Why are you making that face? You have the whole night to keep your hands on me. Or maybe after the surprise, I’ll be all yours," I teased him, pressing my hands against his cheeks and making his lips form a cute pout.

"There's no need to say that because it’s true. You belong to me, and I won’t be able to keep my distance from you. You’ll pay for every second that I can’t touch you," he threatened playfully as he removed his hands, slightly moving away from my ass.

"Let’s see if, after the gift, you’re going to punish me or reward me," I challenged him.

"For sure!" he accepted, knowing that he would win in either case. Both rewards and punishments suited him just fine.

Tick! Tick!

"Who’s there?" I groaned in annoyance as someone knocked on the door while I was spending time with my husband.

Austin’s face turned sour, clearly indicating that he wasn’t pleased with the disturbance either.

"Luna, it’s urgent." One of my maids’ voices reached my ears, implying that it must be something important to interrupt us at this moment.

"Come in," I ordered, allowing her to enter.

She walked in accompanied by a guard who was carrying an unconscious girl, blood dripping from her hand. As they approached, I could see the girl’s injuries and could tell by her scent that she was an omega. However, I couldn’t comprehend why she was in such a condition since she didn’t belong to our pack.

"What happened?" My husband rushed towards the guard, his face filled with concern, as he gently cradled the omega in his arms. His tension surprised me.

"Call the doctor. She needs treatment!" he anxiously exclaimed, carefully placing the omega on the bed.

I couldn’t believe he had done this—brought an omega into our bedroom. Perhaps I was overthinking, and his concern stemmed from his role as the Alpha.

I stood there, contemplating how our day had taken such an unexpected turn. We had been blissfully happy, living in the moment. But if I were in Austin’s position, I would have done the same. As Alpha and Luna, pack duties always took precedence.

"How did you find this omega?" I inquired, addressing the maid.

"I don’t know, Luna. She was found at the border of our pack, so we brought her here," she replied, trembling with fear. It was evident that she was scared of having disturbed me, but that didn’t matter at the moment. The presence of an omega at our pack’s border raised questions—was she a rogue or someone fleeing from enemies? We would have to wait until she woke up to find out.

Austin appeared more anxious than anyone else, which only added to my unease.

As we waited for the omega to regain consciousness, the atmosphere in the room grew tense. Austin paced back and forth, his worry etched on his face. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease myself, wondering about the circumstances that led this injured omega to our pack’s border.