My mates in Beastworld

The next day, Kyra didn’t wake up early. All the males had to attend the pre-sunrise rituals, which were specifically for mated or soon-to-be-mated males. It wasn’t necessary for Kyra to be involved in this part of the ceremony, so they let her sleep peacefully.

Vincent, Lucas, Damon, and Oceanus quietly prepared themselves, ensuring they didn’t disturb Kyra as they left. Since the ceremony required only mated males, Simon, being single, decided to stay back. He had seen the rituals before and took it upon himself to keep watch over Kyra, ensuring her safety in their absence.

At the sapphire river, all the males were gathered for the ritual. An old priest, white-bearded elder with long flowing hair surveyed them with satisfaction. Each of the males was dressed in the traditional brown skirts that reached their knees, belts adorned with the mark of soaring eagles.

Lucas stood among them, looking handsome in his attire. His long silver hair was tied in a bun, revealing his striking facial features. The blue crystal necklace given to him by Vincent hung around his neck, and his six-pack abs and toned body were on full display. He looked breathtaking.

Vincent, dressed the same, exuded a different kind of energy. His intense red eyes scanned the river in the dark, His toned, muscular body was impossible to ignore, and he fought the urge to confront the eagle males who dared to stare at him with wary glares.

Oceanus was similarly attired, wearing a shell necklace that added to his regal aura. His broad shoulders and chiseled body looked powerful and muscular, he looked effortlessly charming.

Damon, with his long blue hair tied in a bun, looked sharp and serious. His silver eyes pierced through the crowd, and his eight-pack abs made him stand out among the males.

"As males, we have the responsibility to protect our Females, and for generations, we’ve followed this sacred ritual to give thanks to the Sun God for his blessings. Today, we also seek more strength to continue safeguarding our females. Now, we will offer a brief prayer while dipping into the river, with our heads raised in reverence. I will lead the prayer, and as I do, you all must close your eyes, fold your hands, and join in. This is a moment for us all, so all males, please enter the river now."

As soon as the words left the priest’s lips, the Males began stepping into the cool, flowing waters. The priest glanced at them, signaling them to maintain distance, and soon, the group stood in the river, heads tilted upwards, eyes closed, hands clasped in prayer.