Alpha Maximus：The last lycan

　　I’m lying in a bed naked, with Hope straddling me and her arms wrapped around my neck.

　　‘What happened? Where are we?’ I ask, wondering if it has all been a dream.

　　‘Alpha Tate and Alpha Liam are dead. I have told our new pack members to bury the dead,’ she says, proudly.

　　Smiling, I cup her face.

　　‘I see you’ve already adjusted to being Luna,’ I say, and she smiles.

　　‘Well, you were knocked out from the wolfsbane and everyone bowed to me and chanted Luna! So, I got them to carry you in here to rest, and they all stood around waiting for orders. I wanted to do the right thing by the dead, so they were all buried, except for Alpha Tate, Alpha Liam and Sam. I had them cremated,’ she explains, smiling.

　　‘You are a true Luna indeed!’ I say, kissing her forehead. She blushes and smiles. Swinging my legs over the bed to stand, everything sways.

　　‘Oh, no you don't! You have a really bad fever. You need to stay and rest until you are better. I'm going to stay here, by your side, okay?’ Hope says, lifting my feet back into the bed.

　　She grabs a washcloth from the bedside table, in a bowl of water, and squeezes it, before wringing it out, and wiping the sweat off my forehead, trying to cool my body down. The coldness of the washcloth, and her other hand stroking my face, soothes me. She does this for hours, and then leaves the room, to bring me some food.

　　She returns with a bowl of soup and bread on a tray. She props the pillows up behind me to help me sit up, to spoon feed me the soup.

　　‘This reminds me of when I fed you with the chopsticks,’ I laugh, and she giggles.

　　‘I’m glad I can return the favour, and feed you,’ she says, smirking. There’s a knock on the door.

　　‘Come in,’ I yell, and Sally enters the room, smiling.

　　‘How are you feeling Max? I mean, Alpha Maximus? Is that what I should call you?’ She wonders. We start laughing.

　　‘You're not my pack member, so you can just call me Max. I should be asking you how you are after Alpha Tate stabbed you,’ I say.

It didn't even scar,’ she

　　‘So, you aren't freaked out about the whole werewolf thing?’

I think I might even be a little bit jealous that I'm

been brave and snuck up on Alpha Tate like that, I don't know if we would have had the same outcome. A frying pan.

‘You’re very welcome! I would gladly hit anyone over the head with a frying pan, if

with a serious look on her

　　‘So, what now?’ She

and his pack should be arriving at Alpha Dan's tomorrow. They’ll wait for us, and we will fight for our home, and the Blood Moon pack will be reinstated,’ I

let's get this fever gone. Hopefully you will be fine by the morning,’ Hope mumbles, and Sally leaves the room while

　　She is tiny but still helps me stand, and hop into the bathtub, and she pulls her dress off over her head and gets in with me. With her back against my chest, my member is pressed hard against her back. I wrap my

my nose against hers, and peck her on the lips. She spins around and presses her breasts firmly against my chest, and nuzzles her face in my neck. Her teeth

did you become so naughty?’ I ask

with you,’

　There’s a knock on the door and we sigh. Hope reluctantly gets out of the bath, wraps a

will become of them, and are complaining about repairs that need to be done,’

　　‘How are you

　　‘I think we broke the fever.

go back to bed and rest, or do you want to come downstairs

me a moment to dress,’ I

a roomful of pack members, who bow their

Ashwood where we will join Alpha Dan's and Alpha Greg's packs. Our intention is to fight them and reclaim my territory, and the packhouse. You can stay in the

soil here is perfect for growing food and farming. If we

the pack houses I took over were poverty-stricken, yet the alphas wore the finest clothing and had the finest houses. The

any way you can make this place and the other pack houses

every one goes silent, and