Fell for the Alpha-less Queen novel Chapter 398

Chapter 398 Bite Me If You Mean It

Emma received the command and immediately withdrew the barrier that masked her pheromones.

In an instant, the sweet scent of lily of the valley surged from Tessa’s body like a tidal wave, forming a veil of transparent mist that hung over the snowy ground.

The next second, Landon’s body went rigid; a low, restrained growl rumbled from his throat.

His wolf soul, Flex, lifted its dark head deep within his consciousness, amber eyes locking onto Tessa’s White Wolf, Emma–who tilted her head, silver–white mane shimmering with a haze of silver mist in their mental link, like a starlight sprite seen through a curtain of water.

“She’s saying hello,” Tessa said with a light laugh as Emma’s tail–wagging echoed softly in her mind.

The White Wolf picked up a phantom pine branch and tossed it toward Flex through the mental link. Pine needles scattered gently in the shared plane of consciousness between them.

The giant dark wolf caught the branch in its jaws within the mental space; though nothing touched the real snow, Landon’s fingers unconsciously tightened at Tessa’s waist.

Suddenly, snow slid off a distant cedar with a soft rustle, startling a flock of glowing sparrows–that was the result of his repressed wolf power slipping free.

Landon rolled over and pinned Tessa to the fur blanket, his nose nearly touching hers. “Do you know what it’s like to see your wolf wag its tail at your mate?”

He bit her earlobe, voice rough like wind laced with snow. “Makes me want to press you into the snow right now and show you in the wolf way–you’re mine.”

Tessa’s fingers brushed the hot skin at the back of his neck, feeling the tremble beneath his taut muscles.

Emma nudged against Flex in their minds, and the moment their spirits touched, the ice crystals beneath Starfall Lake let out a high–frequency hum, the vibration coursing through the ground into their entwined bodies, as though the entire world resonated with this meeting of souls.

“Tessa, Landon’s wolf is really from the ancient bloodline like me!” Emma’s voice was giddy. “He’s an Obsidian Crystal Wolf! The silhouette in his mind looks so fierce, his fur like forged steel–only a powerful ancient wolf like that is worthy of being our mate.”

As the wave of Landon’s possessiveness swept over her, Tessa let out a soft laugh. “Your wolf should’ve told -you–mine’s a White Wolf, right?”

“Yeah.” Landon’s brown eyes reflected her smiling face; as his Adam’s apple bobbed, a vein pulsed at his neck in sync with the rising tide of his pheromones.

Suddenly, he dipped his head and bit her collarbone, rubbing through her sweater to leave a dam ark.

It seemed he didn’t even need to wait until midnight–he was already so intoxicated by her pheromones that he wanted to pin her down in the snow and make her completely his…

Tessa raised an eyebrow and hooked a finger around his tie, yanking it downward. “That’s it? Don’t you know White Wolves aren’t bound by traditional wolf rank? According to legend, they’ve overthrown multiple Alphas and have always been seen as rebellious anomalies by the old nobility…”

Before she could finish, Landon silenced her with a forceful kiss.

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Chapter 398 Bite Me If You Mean It

That aggressive kiss softened the moment it brushed her tongue, turning tender–just like when Flex nudged Emma’s chin with his nose in their minds. That was his instinctive reverence and restraint toward his future mate.

He had made a vow long ago, whether or not Tessa was his fated mate, she was the only mate he would ever recognize in this life. What was so frightening about the White Wolf anyway? It was just an excuse for cowards.

She was the one he had chosen. Even if the entire wolf tribe saw her as a heretic, he would stand in front of her and tear apart every accusation with the fangs of the Nightshade Pack. As for the so–called “hierarchical order“, he would crush it with his own hands.

The meteorite fragments beneath the lake emitted a faint blue glow, resonating with the pheromones coiling between the two of them, as if the astral spirits from three centuries ago were awakening to witness this meeting across time.