An Adoption
Jana : A Prince's Tale
Jana smiled as he saw an excited Arth running around the hall. He had told him that they were going to the woods today. Magnus thinks it's time to coax the wolf out.
Samuel and Clement agreed. Carles convinced Jana to give in. So here they were. Magnus looked tensed. Jana knew it would just be them. Arth's wolf will have to trust the dad. Jana will be watching just to be sure that both his boys are okay.
Magnus looked at Samuel. "You remember Ily's transformation? Don't worry your head a lot," said Samuel.
Magnus nodded.
And then Arth smiled at his dad and Magnus' lifted his son and walked out. Jana followed. Once in the woods, Magnus turned into a wolf. Arth looked surprised but he hugged the big black wolf.
Jana smiled as he let the pup sit on Magnus' back and then turned himself when they sped into the woods.
"I wanna wolf- I wanna wolf," pouted Arth
Magnus and Jana looked at each other and then urged the wolf.
"Come out kiddo," they spoke to the wolf.
The wolf was silent but made a noise.
"Is it safe?" Magnus and Jana smiled hearing the wolf talk back.
"It is darling, your dads are here pup," said Jana.
And then Arth gained fur and in his place , stood a snow white pup who jumped at them both.
"My pup," smiled Jana.
"Mine too," said Magnus.
"My god Arth is going to be so smug about the white wolf," said Jana.
Magnus nodded.
The pup was now running around.
Later when the pup got tired, he looked at his parents now curled around each other in wolf forms. He ran to them and curled himself up in his dad's chest, his tail in his Papa's body.
He wanted them both closer.
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Jana groaned as he looked at a white pup and two grown wolves running around in the hall.
"I swear, Clement," snapped Jana but the three were running.
Magnus and Samuel looked at each other.
"I think Jana will grey first among all of us," said Magnus.
Samuel snorted.
Carles swatted on both of their heads.
"You are both mean," he said as he went off to help Jana.
"Ily," glared Carles.
Ily stopped before his two brother in law's and scowled as he turned back .
"Ruin the fun why don't you," scowled Ily and stalked off to his brothers.
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Clement groaned as he looked at his brother in law's. There was no escaping. He turned back and scowled at them both.
"I am showing him to be a wolf," said Clement.
"Take him to the woods then. Not inside the house," said Jana.
The white wolf was already in the sitting area and had jumped up and was now sitting innocently in his dad's arms.
Magnus smiled as he let his son sit comfortably.
"You will let me?" asked Clement surprised.
Jana looked offended at that.
"Clement I trust you to bring him back safely. If you forgot I did leave him with you to go look for my mate," said Jana.
Clement hugged Jana and blew a kiss to Carles who rolled his eyes as the three wolves jumped out onto the woods in no time.
"I have got the adoption papers ready. There is a ritual too," said Samuel.
Magnus nodded.
Jana smiled as he looked at Carles who gave him a fond smile.
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Magnus and Jana stood before the moon temple and the priest, he must atleast be 100 years was making them both hold Arth between them.
He asked both of them to concentrate.
As they did so, two blue lights from both the parents joined above Arth and dropped on him like small stars.
As they watched, Arth's hair gained a blonde streak from Magnus.
All were surprised.
"Never heard of that happening," said Samuel.
"It doesn't happen often. It is because Alpha Magnus does consider Arth as his son. I feel bad for the Alpha's who try to court the little one in future," said the priest smiling gently.
Magnus held Arth closer.
"You mean to say he will have to leave the pack?" asked Magnus, the fury evident in his voice.
"We will see, won't we Alpha Magnus?" asked the priest and he smiled gently.
"Give him a name of your choice too. Your mate is yet to give him a middle name. He had kept it as a chance for you," said the priest.
Magnus looked at Jana whose hand was tightly gripped on his ankle.
"Arth Hallerbo Mantini," said Magnus.
"You named him after these woods," said Samuel.
"If he is going to go leave someday, everyone will still know he is my son and is from our pack," said Magnus slowly.
Jana smiled at Magnus.
"You know there is going to be years before he finds his mate. Don't worry from now," said Jana.
Magnus looked at him.
"Yeah live the moment and all that," smiled Magnus. Jana nodded.
"Is bro going to cry?" asked Ily.
"I don't think so- God, I hope he doesn't," said Clement.
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Ily was looking through an album as they all sat there. Jana and Carles helped him identify everyone.
"Wow, he is hot. Who is this?" asked Ily pointing at a photo.
All three of the older brothers' head shot up. Ily gaped at them.
"I was just saying he is hot," said Ily.
"You are 17," said Samuel.
"I am going to be 18 in five months," said Ily.
"We don't care. Talk your age," said Magnus.
"What? I suppose all of three of you did not have sex till you were 30," snapped Ily.
"Sex? Did you have sex?" asked Clement, freaking out.
Ily groaned and looked at his brother in laws who were rolling their eyes at the three Mantini brothers.
"Don't traumatise him with your antics. Now, Ily let us see who it is and for the record, I hope you have not had sex too, not that its bad but you are a kid," said Jana.
"Yeah, so stay clear of assholes, now let's see who it is," said Carles.
Ily sighed defeated as even his brother in laws have become mother hens. He pouted at Arth who smiled as he sat on Ily's lap, his ass cushioned with a pillow.
They saw whose picture it was.
Carles and Jana exchanged a look after seeing the picture.
"It is our older brother," said Jana.
"Who Anthony? You were saying Anthony looks hot? 12 years older than you," said Magnus.
"So? I am not supposed to appreciate a hot man?" asked Ily.
"Hot?" asked Samuel.
"Please, you hypocrite. You and your mate have a 10-year difference," said Ily.
"But none of them is 17 and he is not your mate," said Clement.
"So his name is Antony?" asked Ily ignoring his brothers altogether.
Arth looked at the pic.
"Uncle Antony. He lives in Ilse," squealed Arth.
Ily gaped.
"Antony De Russe, you mean?" asked Ily.
Carles and Jana nodded.
All three brothers scowled.
Jana and Carles rolled their eyes again exasperated.
PIC :Antony De Russe