The Alphas’ P**n Star Mate
Chapter 96 – The Alphas’ Porn Star Mate

Miles and I had to help Mick with shifting back, having him feel me through the bond as I did it while Miles explained the theory of it. Rome was frustrating him while trying to explain how to do it, and Mick ended up calling him a parasite and telling him to shut up.

I was amused. Cameron never let me in at all, so I have no clue how his communication was with Rome, but Mick and Rome are hilarious. The insults were golden, but you could still feel Rome's sense of protectiveness towards his new human. Mick wasn't used to the foreign feeling of having to share a mind with a wolf, but I could feel his acceptance and anxious excitement. "The moon feels good," Mick leaned his head back, absorbing the last of the moon's rays before the sun completely overtook the sky. "I never noticed before."

"It's your wolf," Miles smiled at his brother. "Our goddess is the goddess of the moon for a reason."

Mick was quiet, looking at the moonlight as Rome reflected in his eyes. "I have a wolf."

"You have a wolf," I grabbed his hand, lacing my fingers with his. Miles slung an arm around his shoulders, hugging his side like the proud brother he was. Ivar and Rome got along beautifully, like they were created to be brother wolves.

Once we were back in Miles's room, Miles excused himself to tell Beta Desmond and Billy what happened, putting them in charge for the morning, so he could get a few hours of sleep with us before getting back to work.

Mick and I had our things brought to the room the three of us would now be sharing, then hopped in the shower together. He was exhausted and a little dazed, and accepted my help as I began to shower him.

As I was working on his back, he asked, "So, Rome was your former mate's wolf."

It wasn't a question. Just voicing the fact.

"Does that bother you?"

"I don't know," he answered hoarsely. "Knowing what he did to you, how he treated you, it bothers me thinking I have a part of him in me, but then Rome is.... He's...."

"He's nothing like Cameron," I whispered. "Rome truly loved Cortina. He always did, even when his human didn't. He even loved me. He's a great wolf, and I'm glad he finally has a great human too."

Mick grumbled. "He is a little wild for your wolf. That was weird, feeling him with her."

"You get used to it," I chuckled. "Cortina's a hussy, so you'll have too."

Cortina growled at both of us right then, making both of us laugh.

"I just can't believe that I have a wolf. I thought I had a bug or something."

"Or a parasite," I lifted a brow, turning him to rinse his body under the water.

"Annoying parasite. He's bossy," Mick grumbled, wrapping his arms around my waist. "He's telling me to quit complaining and put a pup in you now."

My heart skipped, but not in a good way. It was a nervous feeling beginning in my chest, but I tried to ignore it.

"Let me get a nap first," I laughed. "I'm too tired to put in the work for a pup, and I think you are too."

"So, you're not saying no?" He asked eagerly, though his eyelids were heavy with exhaustion.

"Ask me again after my nap," I smirked, dismissing this subject for now. "I'm not agreeing to anything this tired."

"You're right. I need Miles to help back me up too." He brushed the wet hair from my shoulder, running his knuckles over my second mark. I felt tingles, and heard Miles growling hungrily in the mind link, feeling his mark being messed with and the effect it has on me. Both of us laughed, then something just dawned on me.

"We're in the pack mind link now," I whispered. "We're members of this pack."

"Technically, I was always a member," he smiled sadly. "I just couldn't feel it before. And we're more than just members." He grabbed my face gently between his hands. "I'm a real Alpha now, just like my brother, and you, cara mia, are la nostra Luna miracolosa." "Mmh," I bit my lip seductively, leaning into his chest. "I don't know what you just said, but I'm feeling the urge to get pregnant now." Not really pregnant. That isn't a thought I want to explore right now, but I'll play along.

He laughed deep in his chest, his smile sexier than ever with the effect of his hooded sleepy eyes. "Nominerò semplicemente i cibi in italiano quando voglio mettermi tra le tue gambe."

"Yes," I whimpered. "A thousand times yes," I threw my arms around his neck.

"He just said he was going to start naming foods in Italian to get between your legs," Miles appeared at the door with a smirk on his face.

"Whatever works," I giggled. "I don't mind. I like Italian food and sex. It's a win-win for me."

Miles laughed with his brother, and Mick slipped out of the shower to grab a towel. Miles began to strip to take his place.

"I'm glad you like Italian food, because Nonna is cooking for you tonight," Miles said, sliding in behind me.

"Yes," I grinned, rinsing the suds from my hair.

"It's going to be at our parents," Mick added, wrapping the towel around his waist after drying his hair.

"Oh," I mumbled, feeling a little less enthusiastic now. I felt the discord between Mick and his father earlier. Things are starting to feel like they are falling into place, and a peace has settled over me. Over Mick and Miles too. I don't want that to be disturbed by a tense dinner. "It will be good to clear the air. They just want to get to know you more, and," Miles gave Mick a side-eye. "And I think Pops wants to get some things off his chest." "I'm sure he does," Mick mumbled, leaning into the mirror to study his face, looking at the slight glow in his eyes from Rome.