BloodMoon: Captivated by the Forbidden Lycan Alpha
Chapter 260: VAMPIRE: FREY KAYNE

Chapter 260: VAMPIRE: FREY KAYNE

{"Mating is more than love—it’s claiming, it’s promise, it’s forever written in the bones."}

The mood shifted as the group moved to take their seats, finding places around the long, stone table set up in the heart of the garden. The table was adorned with rich, woven cloth and laden with fruits, bread, and an array of delicacies fit for a royal feast, but the atmosphere was anything but formal. It felt... family. Comfortable. A sense of belonging radiated in the air, even as the weight of tradition and the council’s authority loomed in the background.

Tor moved to the head of the table, and I followed beside him, taking my seat. It was his rightful place, the place was, for so long, he had been the leader. He deserved this honour, even if his position did not define him. His gaze swept across the faces of those around the table, his features softening ever so slightly before he spoke.

"Before we dive into the future we will build together," Tor began, his voice carrying across the table, "I would like to take a moment to introduce everyone present today in the royal garden. We have new guest from Paradise Coven"

His words settled on the table, pulling everyone’s attention to him, and he continued, his eyes locking with mine. "This is Qadira, Frey’s sister in all things, and she is the mate of Rolan, our protector and friend."

There was a collective murmur of approval around the table. I felt Rolan’s gaze beside me, steady and unwavering. He nodded at the table, his quiet strength evident, but it was clear that the bond between Qadira and him was respected.

Then, Tor turned his focus back to the gathering, moving to the next introductions.

"This is the council that stands beside us, keeping our lands safe and our people strong." He gestured to the first elder, Elder Mercury, a tall woman with silver hair that shimmered in the sunlight, her expression one of serene wisdom.

"Elder Mercury," Tor continued, "mother to Wave and Flora, whose strength and vision have guided us in the past."

Wave, standing by Mercury’s side, nodded with a smile. She had a gentle but unyielding presence, much like the tides she embodied. Her bond with Flora was a reminder of the enduring strength that family provided.

Next, Tor nodded to the woman beside Mercury, her sharp eyes taking in everything before her.

"Elder Crystal," Tor said, "who brings forth the deep connection with the earth itself. Her guidance is unmatched, and her mother’s Bond with General Tiger and his mate Ralph shows the power of unity." General Tiger, his rugged features softened by Ralph, who stood by him smiled in acknowledgment. His strength was legendary, and his leadership had always been a pillar of the pack.

"And of course," Tor added, his voice lowering slightly,

Ralph offered a warm smile, his quiet demeanour a balance to General Tiger’s commanding presence. It was clear they were a formidable pair, one driven by strength, the other by a calm resolve.

"Their children of General Mortas, Enforcer Troy, and Commander Elle, have shown the same courage and leadership in their respective roles," Tor continued, nodding to the pair, who sat with heads held high. They were like shadows of their parents, strong, vigilant, and wise beyond their years. General Mortas’ gaze softened as his family was introduced, his pride evident in his silent watch over them.

"And last, but certainly not least," Tor said, "we have Beta Spark and Wave, who have shared their strength and guidance as mates. Their unity has been the bedrock of our pack."

Beta Spark, ever the silent leader, nodded once, acknowledging the respect Tor had for him. His bond with Wave was a constant source of strength. Wave’s gentle smile met mine, and I returned it with the warmth I felt.

As Tor finished the introductions, the weight of the moment settled in. The council was a complete group united not just by blood or duty, but by bonds forged through loyalty, love, and a shared vision for the future.

As the soft murmurs around the table began to quiet, Tor stood up from his seat, his tall frame commanding attention. There was a noticeable shift in the air as everyone turned their focus to him, his presence alone drawing respect.

"I have one more introduction to make," Tor began, his voice carrying with calm assurance. "A bond that has not only shaped my future but also the future of this pack."

He turned slightly to me, his hand resting on the back of my chair, before he looked back to the council, his gaze steady.

"I would like to introduce my mate Freyr Kayne," he said, each word intentional, filled with pride. "Freyr is the son of the former Coven Lord, Dunco Kayne, and a vampire of the Paradise Bay Coven. His lineage carries the strength of two powerful words, and it is with him that I have found a partner, a lover, and a true mate."

A ripple of surprise and curiosity ran through the gathering. Eyes flicked between Freyr and me, sensing the depth of our connection even before it had been fully explained. It was not often that a Lycan and a vampire mated, let alone two such strong and revered families.

Tor raised his hand slightly, a signal for Freyr to stand. "Freyr, my love," Tor continued, his voice softer now, "please, stand with me."

I stood then, and the eyes of the garden sharpened their focus. I could hear the rustle of breath, the subtle shift of weight as they took in the significance of my presence. My heart thrummed in my chest, but I stood tall beside Tor, unyielding, knowing this was the beginning of a new Chapter for all of us.

Tor placed his hand over mine, and the bond between us flared briefly, undeniable in its intensity.

"Freyr Kayne, son of the late Dunco Kayne," Tor said again, more firmly this time. "He is not only my mate but also the protector and heir to the future of this pack and this family."

The weight of the words sank in, and I could feel the collective gaze of the council members on us. They were assessing, but also accepting, the undeniable truth of what we represented.

Tor met my eyes with a quiet smile, one that was just for me.

"This is my mate, Freyr. And together, we will ensure the future of our people."

Tor’s voice rang out again, drawing everyone’s attention back to him. The weight of the moment seemed to settle around us as he spoke, his words clear and unwavering.

"Tomorrow," he said, his gaze sweeping across the council, "I will be introducing Freyr to the Bay Shifter pack members. We have come far, and it is time to take the next step in solidifying not only our bond but also our place in this pack."

There was a low murmur from the table as the council members exchanged glances. It was not uncommon for mates to be introduced to a pack, but the idea that a vampire from the Paradise Bay Coven, someone from outside their world, would be accepted among them was met with both intrigue and hesitation.

Tor continued, his tone resolute, "I want every single one of you present tomorrow in the Royal Garden. We will make sure Freyr is welcomed into our pack and that the bonds between our families are strengthened. His acceptance is vital for the unity of our people, and for the future of this pack."

His eyes narrowed as he scanned the room, ensuring that everyone understood the gravity of what he was asking.

"I’m not just asking for your presence," Tor said, his voice sharpening slightly. "I am asking for your support. We cannot move forward without your agreement, without the approval of the ones who matter most to us. This is not just about me, it is about Freyr, it is about all of us. He has given his loyalty to me, and I will do the same for him."

The room grew quiet, and for a long moment, no one spoke. The weight of the decision was clear—accepting Freyr, a vampire from a different world, into their midst was a decision not to be taken lightly. The Bay Shifter pack had its traditions, its way of life. But Freyr was now a part of Tor, and Tor had made it clear that he would stand by his mate, no matter the cost.

"I ask you," Tor continued, "to stand beside me tomorrow. To show Freyr that he is just as much a part of this family as any of us."

His words lingered in the air, and there was a sense of finality in them. He had made his request, and now it was up to the council and his family to decide.

After a long pause, Beta Spark was the first to speak. His voice was steady, but there was a glimmer of understanding in his eyes.

"We will be there," he said, his gaze steady on Tor. "The pack’s future is as much about unity as it is about strength. If Freyr is your mate, then he is our ally. We will support you."

Wave, standing next to him, nodded in agreement. "It is clear to me that Freyr’s heart is true," she added. "The bond you share is undeniable."

General Tiger and Elder Crystal both exchanged looks before speaking, and then Elder Crystal, with her calm wisdom, added, "We will be there to show our support as well. You have my word."

A ripple of approval moved through the council. One by one, the others voiced their agreement. There was no hesitation, no second-guessing. This was their Alpha’s mate, and they would stand by him.

Tor looked around the room, his gaze softening just a fraction as he met the eyes of each council member, and then he turned to Freyr, a small, almost imperceptible smile curling his lips.

"I’m grateful for all of you," Tor said quietly. "Tomorrow will be the beginning of a new Chapter for us all."

He turned back to Freyr, his hand resting gently on his mate’s. "Freyr, my love, this is the support I knew we would have. Together, we will show the pack that we belong."

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