I Claim Your Love

Chapter 66: A Step Closer

"The entire pack!"

The king was stunned and so was the entire hall. The soldiers that reported back from the Tarakan

pack silently nodded their head.

"Yes my lord." One of the soldiers said "No one was spared. The warriors and the weak were all

mercilessly slaughtered."

"How can a single man be able to do that!" Wallace could not believe what he heard. In fact no one

could believe that the carnage that followed after the beasts arrival in Tarakan pack was even possible.

"We have lost one great ally in Donovan." Frederick mourned the death of his good friend. Thus a long

slew of conversation erupted about the events that took place a few days back. The entire hall was

discussing the mayhem and the setback the king had suffered. The hulk of a man was unbeatable up

till now. He was the most treasured warrior for Stanislas. Perhaps his death was a great mishap for the

kingdom.

"This confirms our assumptions." Stanislas said all of a sudden "Indeed he is back." his eyes were wide

in fear.

The entire hall stood in silence as they waited for their supreme leader to respond. In contrast Stanislas

was at a loss of words. His worst fear had come to life. He for once knew that the beast would soon

enough glorify his dominance by dethroning him.

After a long wait it was Bernard who garnered courage to stand in front of the king "What are we up

against father? I cannot digest the fact that a wolf could be this powerful! Who is he?"

"Someone who will kill us all my dear." Stanislas smiled with a dejected but fearful face "He wont stop

until he gets my throne."

"How do we kill him?" Wallace asked.

"You cannot."

The random unheard voice caught everyone's attention and the entire hall looked at the door at once.

Standing near the large wooden entrance was a man with a strange crimson and grey robe. His attire

caught attention of the entire hall. Moreover his peculiar appearance raised curiosity among the

onlookers.

"And who are you?" Frederick asked in caution.

"He is Nevart." Stanislas replied and gestured Nevart to step forward "He has been an old friend." The

king then diverted his attention to the man "Speak freely. What do you suggest?"

Nevart nodded and cautiously stepped forward "Killing the beast is out of question but what we need to

do is find his weak moment. Render him helpless so that he mourns in his own apathy."

"And how do we do that?"

"It is easy." he smiled menacingly "Everything related to his mate will make him weak. From your

conversations we have understood the fact that Callan is perhaps the mate we are looking for."

"This is insane!" Frederick retorted in fear "Hurting his mate has caused annihilation of an entire pack! I

don't really want to imagine our fate when we kill that human."

"We wont kill him. Just separate the two."

"How?" the king intervened with curiosity "We don't even know who this wolf could be."

"Is it so hard to know my dear Stanislas...?" The man chuckled "Don't you think that the wolf would've

taken the human away from every prying eyes up until now if he were from any other pack." Nevart

clicked his tongue "He did not.. which means that the wolf is from the blue moon pack itself. Now I

wonder who could be that strong?" he tapped his chin "Only two names I could think of. Ragnar and

Einar." Everyone around was puzzled by the words of the stranger.

"Of course Ragnar could not be the man cause he is older and already has a mate."

"Einar has a mate as well."

"That's the fun part." he smirked "Of all the times you have planned an attack the human survived. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Don't you find this strange?"

The question seemed to baffle Stanislas as he got thinking for what Nevart was trying to imply. On the

contrary the smug look of the man said it all. It was clear that he had figured it all out. He had solved

the mystery "The human survived because Einar was always there to save him. His true beloved!"

The entire hall erupted in murmurs. Shock was written all over the faces of the elites. However it was

the king and his sons who were the most affected by this information. Stanislas did had suspicion over

Einar but he kept his silence for Einar had introduced Rosaline to the world. What he failed to

understand was the fact that this was only a gimmick to hide his real mate from his enemies.

Stanislas started connecting all the dots in his head. He felt ashamed of his stupidity and at the same

time he was furious to the core. He thumped his fist to the arm of the chair and roared mightily "He

fooled us all! Distracted us to save that puny human! That rascal."

He hurriedly stood from his position and ordered his army to take position. His steps however were

halted when Nevart spoke all of a sudden.

"Don't agonize yourself Stanislas. Just listen to what I to say." he smiled devilishly.

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"How are you feeling?"

"That's a good question." Callan chuckled uncomfortably as he leaned his body weight to the arms of

Einar for support "Better than yesterday I guess."

"Is there anything I can do for you."

Callan could see the dejected eyes of his mate. The muscular man seemed desperate for Callan's

recovery and at the same time he felt apologetic for his absence in the crucial time of need "Don't

drown yourself in guilt. It wasn't your fault."

Einar half heartedly smiled at him and they both were silent for a long time, looking at the festive cheer

in front of them.

The stage had been set. People from the village were all dressed up and wore a bright smile to express

their joy. Long woven garlands of white lilies were beautifully decorated on the short path while a

wooden arch was placed at the center, filled with red roses.

Callan and Einar sat on the farther side of the stage, aloof from every prying eyes. Callan was resting

his body on the shoulders of the muscular man while Einar snaked his arms around his beloved. Since

the incident a few days back, Einar had been more protective of his mate. He would accompany him

everywhere and look after every of his needs. He devoted his entire time to Callan to such an extent

that he had delinked his connection to the entire pack.

"What are we doing here when you should be recuperating?"

Callan leaned back and looked at the complaining face of Einar. "This is a big day for Bradyn. He had

lost all his hope when his wife died a few years ago. To find love again is really fortunate."

Einar silently nodded. He resumed his gawking at the center stage when his gaze diverted to a child

who was by the side of the village chief. "Who is the small kid ?"

"His child from the previous marriage."

"Marriage?"

"Their union is called a marriage."

Einar again nodded in understanding. Soon the entire village looked in a certain direction. Standing at a

distance were two men holding hands and looking at each other with love. They slowly made their way

to the center of the stage where each step of theirs was cheered in unison by the entire crowd.

Callan's smile was the brightest when he looked at the joy at Bradyn's face. It was a big day for his

childhood friend. He prayed to the heavens above for Bradyn's happiness and health and wished for a

blissful union of the two loving souls.

His stretched lips however were again back to normal when he noticed the expressions of his mate.

Einar seemed surprised and perhaps a little scared at the moment.

"Are you alright?" Callan asked out of concern.

"He is with a man.. " Einar whispered in shock.

Callan bit his lips as he forgot the part to mention about the same gender wedding to his mate. Of

course it never had been uncomfortable for Callan for he was used to visiting settlements of other

species. However for Einar it was completely new. Born and brought up in a traditional wolf pack he

was taught rules that he believed in deep rooted. Rules that governed their life and their way of thinking

and which were followed religiously through generations.

Callan sighed and pressed Einar's hand with his palm "Marred with uncertainty and less probability of

life than other species, humans have the most simplified rules of them all. They value life for they know

that they may not have much time to survive. They don't differentiate when it comes to union of two

souls. Because for them to find love is a blessing and they cheer every union in their settlement."

Einar hummed and both of them diverted their eyes to the men at the center stage. Bradyn held his

partners hand and planted a sweet kiss to his cheeks. It was followed by an oath of togetherness as

they bowed before their deity. The priest then officially announced the union of the men and the entire

land came alive. The crowd cheered and gathered around the men to wish them health and happiness.

Callan looked at them with glee but his smile faded slowly when a random thought came to his mind "I

feel happy for them but I am sad a little." Callan said in a trance.

Einar was alert at once when he heard the depressed voice of his mate "Why are you sad?"

"This is something that we may never have in our lives." Callan whispered "Acceptance."

The words were few but it spoke volumes. It wasn't something big that Callan wished for yet it was

something too hard for Einar to gift him. Over the years he was always afraid of peoples reaction for

they would never accept the men together. Moreover he was nervous about letting his parents know for

he knew that it would be a shame to their pride and honor.

Einar's father always taught him that the pack was an extended family. While his personal matters were

at large the pack matters always came first. The deep rooted fear in peoples mind was not easy to

eradicate at once.

But what was Callan's fault in all of this?

Callan had been nothing but a sacrificing sheep all along. He lost the company of his parents, his

rightful position as the head warrior and even his childhood in this pack. All this while when he should

have been treated as the king he was treated like a criminal. All he received was hatred and negligence

from the people. Yet against all odds the human of the pack survived the treatment and held his head

high.

Einar was a more or less the main cause for all of Callan's troubles. Had Einar accepted the man from

the start the whole pack would have looked at him differently. Though the wolves would have resented

the union but they would've never dared to mistreat the handsome man for he was the alpha mate.

Even after years of torture and pain the handsome man still was baring his heart to the one who

caused all of his misery.

Einar felt pathetic and disgusted from within.

He lowered his eyes and sighed for a moment. Gritting his teeth he raised his head above and stared

into nothingness.

NO! This shouldn't be their fate he thought. Callan deserved better. He deserved the entire world and

acceptance was a part of it.

Einar had made up his mind. He was going to confess everything to his parents today. He wasn't

bothered about the consequences. He was ready to sacrifice the pack if the need be. This time he

wasn't going to let Callan down.

"I am glad that you both could make it." Einar's pensive mind was out of its thoughts when he heard the

feminine voice of Fayette "How are you feeling?"

Callan smiled and nodded his head. Even before he could utter any more words Einar abruptly stood

up and took two steps ahead.

"What is wrong?" Callan asked with concern.

"I have to leave." He turned to the confused looking lady "I entrust him to you. Please take care of him."

Without delving any further Einar sped up his feet and transformed into his wolf midway.

Einar was sure that this was the day when everything would be set in place. Either he would be

welcomed by the pack or he would face the brunt of his people. In either way he wasn't ready to hide

his true mate any longer. He wished for Callan to be happy and for that he had to be brave.

He raced ahead of the wind and cleared his thoughts. It had been several days since he last visited his

home. Since the mayhem that occurred a few days back he chose to spend his days well where he

was needed the most- with Callan.

He opened his mind link when he stepped foot in the pack and soon he was assaulted by the multiple

voices that were bombarding inside of his head. However he narrowed on a particularly familiar voice

who seemed tensed.

Where were you? I have been searching for you for the whole week..

The worried voice of his best friend alarmed Einar. He was sure that something bad had happened in

his absence. Calm down. I am heading home.

I told them that you were spending time with the Idris pack. Your parents are at the healers.

These words halted Einar's stride What is wrong?

You should see for yourself.

With that the beta of the pack was gone from his head. Einar was perturbed. The thoughts of some

uncertain bad events was making his mind unsettled. He braved his foot ahead and opened the gates

of his big house. The gardens and the big veranda looked deserted. He hurried his steps further and

pushed wide open his door. His heart beat now accelerating at a higher rate.

The halls and the kitchen were empty. There was no sign of any wolf. He could sense neither his

mother nor his father. However a sense of relief flushed his mind when he smelled the familiar scent of

Rosaline. He rushed ahead skipping a step or two to reach his room in a hurry.

He was taken by surprise when the room was filled with all of his female servants and some lady

members from the pack. They smiled and giggled and blushed. All to the annoyance of the muscular

man. Einar couldn't understand why the ladies were joyous at a moment when his mind was worried

sick.

He growled in anger and the entire room went silent "Leave."

The command was obeyed at once and a beeline followed, making their way through the door.

Rosaline looked a little pale and a bit worried. Einar noticed her features and asked cautiously "Are you

sick?"

Rosaline moved her lips to speak but couldn't will herself to utter any word. She tried over and over

again but her speeding heart was holding her back. Einar was irritated by the long silence and he

shouted at the lady "Say something!"

Rosaline pursed her lips and sighed deeply. Einar's entire world turned upside down when he heard

Rosaline say "I'm pregnant."

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