My Alpha ~ Levi x Reader

Epilogue

"So," the goddess began to talk in her sultry voice. "Any stories to share, my wolves?"

This is what the three always did when they came together. Lay down by the lake in peaceful silence or exchanging stories about their vessels and what they went through. The Moon Goddess didn't want silence - she wanted a voice to accompany her as she stared at the lake growing with rage in front of her. Silence was not something she yearned for as of this moment.

"I forgot to teach (Y/N) how to use our sense of smell," Ziahra spoke out, ending on a tone of embarrassment.

The black wolf on the other side threw her a mocking look. "Nice one. Keep it up."

"Don't rub it in," Ziahra snapped, her ears flattened back as she shuffled her paws. "She had a lot to learn, and such a basic and simple thing didn't cross my mind."

"Just admit you forgot," Akama snorted, rolling his eyes.

The goddess tried to ignore the sound and sight in front of her, choosing to focus on the conversation between the wolves.

"How did she do?" She asked Ziahra, looking at the white wolf with curious eyes.

The white wolf thought for a second. "She didn't get it right the first time, but she figured it out quickly. Also, I feel guilty about forcing her to do what I want..."

Through her thick lashes, the goddess watched as Ziahra laid her head on her paws, looking at the ground sadly. Mistakes happen, and during times like these, all she could offer was just soothing pats to help them feel better.

As she comforted Ziahra, the goddess turned her head to the other wolf. "And what of Levi, Akama?"

A drop of water splashed on the goddess' foot, catching her attention for a heartbeat before she looked back at the dark wolf about to speak.

"Levi is... Levi," he muttered. "Lately, he's been avoiding my power, almost blocking it out even. He still talks to me, but he refuses to use my strength."

"Is he afraid?" She asked gently to the wolf.

Akama twitched his ear. "He doesn't admit it, but yes. I feel fear from him everytime he's forced to use it."

"Then does he not trust you?"

The black wolf paused, his ruby eyes focusing on the ground as he replied in a low voice. "He doesn't trust the source of my power."

The Moon Goddess stopped her strokes, Ziahra raising her head to glance at Akama as well. Both were looking at the dark furred wolf in concern.

"Levi is traumatized," he continued, closing his eyes. "He is afraid of the consequences that may come if he uses my power. It isn't a bad decision. His heart is swayed and his control is unstable right now, it's best if he stayed away."

Ziahra narrowed her eyes. "Yes, but the fear of borrowing your strength will only grow over time if he keeps that up."

"I know," Akama growled, scratching the ground in frustration. "I'm trying to do something about it, but it's hard when I catch a glimpse of the terror he feels."

The water was splashing and swirling harshly now, wetting the ends of the goddess' robes. She kept her focus on the two wolves, keeping up her facade.

"Perhaps the return of (Y/N) can help settle his wavering mind," she told him, watching as he brought his head to gaze at her.

Akama lightly argued with the goddess' words. "If anything, I feel like he'd refuse my power even more to prevent the past from repeating itself."