Speaking of which, if this 'so-called' Moon goddess was a modern era, he would have filed a case against her for being a pedophile. 

Forcing 16-year-olds to have sex with each other. 

Was she high before making this 'rule'?

Ivor stroked his chin, amused by his brilliant imagination.

The pack he is part of is called Silver Moon Valley Pack.

Although the name is quite rubbish, this pack has a great history.

Silver Moon Valley Pack was ranked as the largest pack containing more than 100,000 wolves. Not only is it the largest pack, but it is ranked as one of the strongest packs in the world. Usually, this large number of wolves doesn't gather together to form a pack but the reason for the vast population lies about 100s of years in the past.

Back then, wolf society was not as peaceful as now. The conflict between wolves was very common. These conflicts can be small or big. Sometimes few wolves lose their life, sometimes none.

During one of these conflicts, the pregnant Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, who was in charge due to the temporary absence of Alpha, died. She was pregnant with the second child. It is said that she was a very good person and always wanted to bring peace to wolf society. When her husband, the alpha of the pack, got this news, he was devastated and swore to take revenge and complete the dream of his wife about a peaceful wolf society.

He went to war with other packs and united them all.

This is the story even small kids of Silver Moon Valley pack know. It's a very cliche story, and now Ivor thinks about it; why did he even like this story back then? To even think of having an Alpha like that legendary dude who even sent his pregnant mate in gang war... no pack war....no wolf war...

F*ck, whatever!

Ivor took a deep breath and tried to control his messed-up emotions.

He again started to refresh his memories.

In Wolf society, after a wolf achieves his or her maturity on his or her sixteenth birthday, the next moon he or she will go into heat. They give off a scent only their mates can smell.

Following the scent, mates would reach to their mates and spend their first night. If you can't detect the smell, then that means either your mate has not reached maturity or is too far to be detected; in the worst case, the other's mate is dead. This is the tradition every wolf must follow.

Ivor again took a long breath, cursing this wolf society for the hundredth time; the first night was not normal. It was their mating night!

Talk about teaching teens, trespassing and stalking!

He is one hundred percent sure that Moon Goddess must have smoked a pack of weed before she thought of making such complex and interesting anatomy!

You don't know the other person, don't know what he looks like, don't know what he does, don't know his personality but you must spend your first night!

What is the difference between a one-night stand with a stranger and this so-called ritual?

No, it's better to sleep with a stranger than this!!!

Back then same happened to young Ivor.

He still remembers how happy he was. He even finished his chores early and dragged his already exhausted and wounded body to clean.

Yes, wounded.

He was bullied by some teenagers who got to know it was his first full moon night.

They even said his mate would reject him knowing he was a male omega.

But back then foolish Ivor resorted them. Even after knowing he would be beaten worse if he tried to stand against them.

He can't take anyone to say anything to his mate.

Oh, how wrong he was......

When the door of his run-down apartment busted in the middle of the night, he was shaken, his breathing fastened, and his heart was beating like it would come out of his chest.

Listening to the thumbing of boots on the broken wooden floor, he concluded that his mate most likely was a warrior.

In the dark room, a small lump on the small bed seems to be motionless, but the sharp eyes of the alpha werewolf can see its stiffness. Yes, the alpha, the werewolf, was Augustus himself.

Ivor still remembers that night, every touch, every kiss, every bite...

He could feel them; he could feel them all.

Wait?

Feel them?

He lost his virginity two decades ago.

Two fucking decades!!!!

Even if he didn't have sex with another guy, that's because he was still a minor, and when he became an adult, the apocalypse was in progress.

It is not because he couldn't come out of Augustus's beauty!!!

And it was certainly not because he thought no one could make him feel as good as he did!!!

You should know most of the remaining people in the apocalypse are rough and tough.

How can someone who tasted a luxury desert get used to sugarcane?

Yes, that's it!!

It's certainly because of that!!

It's all Augustus' fault!!!

Damn, mother&*#^£!!!

Panting breathlessly, Ivor made another conclusion: he had to sleep with someone good!!

His thoughts are very dangerous.

It must be because he starved himself for so many years!!

Suddenly, a thought struck him; he lifted his old baggy t-shirt and stared at his soft, flat belly; as expected, there were some faded marks of that night's passion.

" Lowell, how many days had it been since we slept...I mean had our first full moon night."

"Huh. It's been three days Ivor"

Sure enough, it had been three days since he had been locked in this cabin.

I don't think this is a common cabin; they had surrounded it with the barrier.

Although it is not a high-level barrier it is enough to keep a young omega with no power at all.

Ivor sneered as he looked at his reflection in the mirror.

On the very next day of their passionate night, instead of waking up in his mate's arms as young sixteen-year-old Ivor imagined, he woke up here in this old, dirty cabin which is located somewhere on the borders of Silver Moon Valley pack.

Me as a nineteen-year-old editing what I wrote as a 16-year-old: crying tears of blood.jpg

And yes, Ivor was 16 because I wanted to create an MC of the same age. Also, if you think that the plot is a bit extreme (like me, I don't judge you), I still remember stories with this type of 'rules' that were quite popular, and I was fed up with that.

Bye then. Have a great day, sweets! <3