No Mercy For Treason

Selene

I closed my eyes, channeling my anger. All along, I saw Jazmin as a good friend. It never crossed my mind. She would be the one to betray me.

I knelt on my knees. The tears ran down my eyes. "Why Jazzy? Why? How could you do this to me? To your own pack?"

She chuckled. Her sword was held high over her head. She readied herself to strike me. "Why? Because I hate you! I hate that stupid pack for treating me as if I didn't exist. Even when you tried being invincible at school, everyone always talked about you. Everyone admired stupid Selene, the pretty and mysterious loner. No matter how hard I tried, no one ever paid attention to me. That was until I met Miranda. She belonged to this pack, the Crescent Moon. We met the year before we were recruited to leave for training with Coelhelm. We hit it off perfectly. She was my best friend. But then you came along. You ruined everything....and then, to top it off, You failed...You were supposed to protect her. Instead, you got her killed, and for that, you must die as well."

"And what about my brother, huh? And your baby? Aren't you thinking about them? What's gonna happen to both after you kill me, huh? Do you really think you can walk away unharmed for your treason to our pack?" I tried to reason with her, in reality, I was just, stalling.

She chuckled, "Oh, please! Do you really think I wanted to be mated to Tyler? I sprayed myself with a chemical to make him believe I was his second mate, and the baby?" She lowered her sword and smiled as she softly ran her hand across her stomach.

"It's no lie! I am pregnant, but not by Ty." Stewart wrapped his hands around her waist as she trailed her hand on his chest. "Stewie and I are having a baby. He or she will be the next Alpha to the Crescent Moon Pack." She smiled as she locked eyes with Alpha Stewart. Macy gasped. She was in much of a shock as I was.

She cupped her mouth with her hands to muffle her cry. Her tears ran down her cheeks, staining the red rose cheeks. "Stewart, how could you? I'm your Luna. How could you do this to me?" She gasped for air, feeling the lump building up in her throat.

He chuckled evilly, gripping his hands tighter around Jazmin. He leaned closer, kissing Jazmin on her lips. He took the sword from her and walked towards me.

He stood before me with a grin on his face as he glanced at the sword. Jazmin smiled as she stood next to him. "Finish her, baby! Then we can take Macy and lock her ass in the dungeon forever." She chuckled, wrapping her arms around his waist.

He took a long sigh and began lifting the sword over his head. "Oh, Selene, too bad you're journey ends here. So much for the hospitality." He said as he chuckled.

I closed my eyes. This whole event still clouded my mind. I heard a loud growl and a woman screaming. I was pushed to the ground and then harshly dragged by my arm backward.

As I opened my eyes in shock. I saw Alexander before me. He licked his paw and closed his eye, licking the blood on the side of his snout.

Tyler had dragged me back and held me tight. I looked back and saw Alexander's body hovering over Stewart, who looked so tiny under the massive wolf.

"Please? Alpha Blake, have mercy on me. It was all just a joke; I wasn't going to harm your Luna." He whimpers through tethering teeth. His hands try to push off Alexander's body, but Xander is far too big and powerful.

"I'll only say this once, STEWIE!..... No one, but I mean no one touches my luna!" He growls loudly, opening his snout and biting off Stewart's head in a swift move.

I wince at the sight of his head being ripped off. The blood scattered over the floor and Alexander's body.

I looked back to the lifeless and decapitated corpse of Alpha Stewart on the ground. The sword is now in Macy's hand as; she grips it tightly with both hands.

Two guards and Caleb stand before them, holding Jazmin in place as she yells Ludacris.

She goes into shock, seeing Stewart's body on the floor. The distraction I had caused them both by asking away allowed Blake to come around and position himself in the back of them. Soon as he felt a perfect time, he shifted onto Xander, who launched at Stewart and ripped his head off. Jazmin never saw it coming. I was proud, prouder than ever of my man. My alpha.

Caleb stares angrily, narrowing his eyebrows at her. He clenched his jaw and held his hands tight to his sides, revealing the white from his knuckles.

"You traitor! You deserve to die as well, or maybe we should lock you up for the rest of your life in our dungeon" He leans close to her, his hands gripping tighter from all the anger he was emitting inside.

"Alpha, what do you want to do with this traitor?" Caleb turns, looking at the beautiful wolf, Xander. He snorts, shaking his head quickly. He shifts back to Blake and stands before Jazmin.

She lifts her head high, tears running down her eyes as she grips her hands tight. She tries to wiggle her way out of the guards' grip, but to no avail.

"This isn't my pack. Let Luna Macy decide. Whatever she says, do it. Until you get a new Alpha, she will be your leader. Understood?" He averts his eyes across the Crescent Moon Pack members. "Yes, Alpha!" They yell in unison.

Macy still stands in shock. Her alpha, her mate, had just betrayed her; and had a baby on its way.... a baby with another werewolf. She realized he loved someone else; he had never really loved her. And now?? He's dead."

Caleb cautiously walks towards Macy, bowing before her. He salutes her, bowing down slightly before her. He lifts his hand to grab the sword away from her hands. She takes a step back as the tears run down her cheeks.

She is finally able to sigh as she lets the pain out. She throws the sword on the floor and cries. Letting her body lose strength, she lets herself fall, but Caleb quickly pulls her and can't help but console his Luna.

He quickly lifts her slumped body and embraces her, soothing her back softly. "Luna, it's ok. You still have us!" He says softly, with a small smile, as he gives her a melancholic glance.

She lifts herself. Composed and fixed stare. She makes her way near us and bows. "Alpha Blake, Selene... my deepest apologies for the incredulous circumstances. Please, I hope you can forgive us and not take any drastic measures against our pack. I hope soon we can come to better terms and continue with our alliance. My husband has proven to be unfit for alpha's position but had also wrongfully manipulated our pack to act arrogantly and dishonorable."

Blake leans on me, kissing my forehead and running his hands softly along my arms. He turns, addressing Macy.

"Luna Macy, rest assured we hold no grudges. We will see to it that your pack stays together and unharmed while you and your elders find a new Alpha. Until then, we will take a break from the legal documents for our peace treaty and alliance. I'm sure Alpha James will not mind meeting again to rewrite our alliance and coming back to give his pledge." He looks at James, who nods in acceptance.

*****

Two Weeks After

Selene and Blake are in their room, ready for bed. Selene has been irritated all day. She has been followed everywhere by bodyguards Blake has appointed to take care of her. She crosses her hands, sitting on the edge of the bed while Blake makes his way out of the shower.

He comes out of the restroom with a towel around his waist. And she can't deny even when she's mad at him. She adores the sight of her husband's naked body. She gulps down and sighs, acting as if she is still annoyed by him.

He sighs, closing his eyes and nodding his head with a smile. "Sweetheart, just how long do you plan on being upset with me? I'm doing this for your own good." He says while stopping in front of her. She can see the water droplets sliding down his chest, and her face becomes heated with embarrassment.

He chuckles, noticing her stare at him. "I just don't like being followed around like if I'm a little pup who can't take care of herself. " she lowers her head trying to avoid seeing how close he is standing, wearing nothing but a thin towel around his waist.

He holds his arm out and grips her tight, pulling her to her feet. His hands slowly wrap around her. Gripping her tight with one hand and tilting her chin slightly with his other.

"I would never forgive myself if anything happened to you, Selene. I love you, and I just want to protect you." He whispers, his lips grazed slowly over hers, sending waves over her entire body.

Her hands wrap around his neck as she leans in closer, closing the gap between the two. The thin fabric of her nightgown helps less the feel of his skin on hers. Her body covers in goosebumps. "Tell me? what can I do to make my wife less mad at me?" He whispers, tracing his lips over her neck.

She smiles at his requests; she knows exactly what she wants. "Hmm, I can ask for anything?" She raises an eyebrow with a mischievous smile on her face.

"Yes, just, don't make me regret asking you this!" He chuckles, wrapping his arm tighter around her. She squints her eye, tilting her head to the side pensively. "Hmmm,.... let me think? I'm good at fighting, and you know that. I want to train; I want to be able to fight by your side, to protect our pack together." She says, his eyes growing saddened.

"Anything but that, Selene." He whispers. Averting his eyes away from her.

"Blake, look at me. You know I'm good. Better than any female in our pack, maybe? But what if we go under attack? How will you protect the pack and me all at once? You have great warriors, but I was appointed as the lead warrior; I need to stand my ground and claim my position in this pack. Please, baby, let me train?" He sighs, closing his eyes.

"Fine, but only under my supervision; Understood?"

Her smile grows wide, and she throws herself over him, hugging him tight, as she buries her face in his neck.

"Yes, thank you!" he giggles at her expression.

"When do we start?" She asks

"How about tomorrow?"

She smiles, her eyes wide in surprise, "Really, Blake?"

"Yeah, why not? Is that ok?"

"Fuck yeah, I am so ready for this!" She throws herself at him. She was kissing him with vigor.

He trails his hands down her hips and down to her thighs. She tilts her head back, biting her lower lip, withholding her breath.

These small movements of his always make her lose control. He leans down to her ear and whispers. "I can smell your arousal, Mrs. Landon; let me take care of that for you."

She gasps, feeling his hands grip her butt. She takes a step back, her knees hitting the mattress as she stumbles back. He holds her steady and slowly lets her recline on top of the soft bed.

He hovers over her as he slowly unwraps his towel. He trails his tongue slowly down her neck and down to the middle of her breast, making her arch her back. "Oh god Blake, that feels so damn good." She whispers.

He pins her hands on top of her head, holding her steady. His tongue worked wonders on her skin. He pulls her nightgown over her head and tosses it on the ground. He trails kisses down her breasts, slowly caressing her sides. Slowly lifting her hips as he thrusts himself near her.

She moans softly, making him growl. He pulls his shaft forward, placing himself near her entrance. She grips his back, holding herself steady, and. lifts herself to make him enter her.

She rocks her hips as she feels him going in, one inch at a time. "Oh baby, you are so fucking beautiful, you know that?" He smiles at her, locking his eyes with her as he slowly thrusts himself inside her.

"Blake?" She whispers as she smiles slightly, as he responds, "Yeah, baby?"

She grips her arms harder on his nape, "Just shut up, and fuck me!" She pants, her breath becomes erratic, and her skin covers in goosebumps. He chuckles, throwing his head back.

"As you wish, my queen!" He grips her harder, thrusting faster, hungrily, with all his might.

She moans and digs her nails into his back. He grunts at the stinging feel of her nails, causing him to grip her thighs harder, thrusting faster inside her as she arches her back and lifts herself to feel him deeper inside.

In one swift move, he lifts her and places her on top of him, making her straddle him. She wraps her arms around him and rocks her hips profusely on top of him. He grunts, his breathing erratic, and his body covered in a cold sweat.

"Oh fuck, Selene? You feel so damn good!" He grunts one last time thrusting harder. She moans as they both come together. She indulges and welcomes the feeling of pleasure as they both climb together with the invigorating feel of their orgasm. She loves the feel of his length moving inside her as he spills every ounce of himself inside her. But this time, it feels different. Every movement, every feeling of his skin against her, different.

They have connected with each other not just as a married couple deeply in love but as a whole. Knowing they can trust in each other with their own lives. Knowing she can trust him to save her if ever needed, she is willing to give her own life for him if she ever has to.