EMAL'S POV
The large metal ball in the center of the castle yard seems to be hit by the guards on early morning patrol. I stand up sluggishly from my bed and walk my way into the bathroom in order to freshen up.I enter the bathroom and turn on the shower staying still under it for a while and letting the cold soothing water get to me."You will be more than others; in fact you must be!" my father's words rings in my ears. I hate the fact that I have to be bullied by everyone in the pack. It hurts like hell.‘If only I can do something to stop them. If only I can gain some powers. Do I even have a wolf? Others feel their wolves and communicate with it, while mine never showed up for once. Not even once. It hurts so much and I don't have an idea what I am to do. All I can pray for is not to be pushed into desperation.’Well, today is another day and I am ready to go to school. What awaits me, I don't know. The previous week, father never allowed me to leave the pack because the last time I went to school, I was severely injured by my mates. It was a disgrace to my father as the Alpha of the pack, but there is nothing he could do.A while later, I exit the bathroom and wear some clean clothes on myself after drying up. All being done slowly. I am not at all eager to get things done since it will all end up in me getting abused or talked down at.Everyone in the pack does not like talking or associating with me, most especially my mates. Any slight chance they get is used to mock me. I don't even know why dad pronounced me as his heir, it just makes things worse for me.I check the silver-colored clock on the wall of my room and it reads a few minutes past eight. Still, I haven't left home and by now, I should have gotten to school or be on the way. However, the enthusiasm is not just there.Trying to make my way out of my room, someone calls out to me."Emal, come down for breakfast." that is Matilda, my sister and my father's favorite. She's the only one that doesn't look down on me in the whole pack, but she has to limit her association with me to avoid her being targeted by the pack members who take any little opportunity to make trouble.She opens my door swiftly before I respond to her and say jack."Good morning sis," I greet her and she hugs me tightly like she is scared of losing me. So much affection she shows me and I really appreciate. But that's not the only thing I need.It's not that I'm greedy, but being cast out by a hundred of people and liked by one who can't even show affection towards you in public is still so bad."Mum made breakfast already. I heard you're going back to school today. Let's go get something in our bellies before we leave." she urges me, dragging my hands and leading us out towards the stairs that leads to the dining room.Each royal family that resides in the castle have their own dining room which is regularly a large one. Ours being the biggest since my dad is the current Alpha of the Pack, and Alpha King of Alacia."My baby," mum walks up to me caressing my cheeks in her palm. As the last pup of the family, she hardly calls me by my name. The emotion she shows me is something I can't figure out yet and I don't think I can anytime soon.Whether it's love, pity, remorse or pain of me not being capable, I don't know what it is and I don't care anymore. It was back in the days that I used to think she loves me but can't show it because of her role as the Luna of the pack.As time passed by, I thought against it for some reasons, but I can't be so sure."Mum, let him alone. He needs to eat and get ready for school." Matilda says hurriedly, pushing me to sit on a chair and serves me my food before my mother can do so. That's just how she is and I so much like her for her personality.Ten minutes later, I am done eating my breakfast, though Matilda first me to finish. That's one her typical characteristics, always fast with everything as if she's being chased. I guess that's one of her powers and abilities.We bid mum goodbye and leave the castle. Others are so busy that they didn't make it to the table, making it only three of us at the table instead of seven. I guess Darius would be busy screwing a pussy and heaven knows what the rest are busy with, probably doing the same......except my dad, of course.**LORD FORLOCK COLLEGEI and Matilda begin our journey and in no time, we get to school. Instead of me going into the school, I stand outside its big gate looking at the name carved on the arc above the gate which was joined to the two big pillars holding the gate.It reads: "LORD FORLOCK COLLEGE" written in a big cursive calligraphy. The school is the very biggest school in Alacia with a high standard. Any other school in the country are considered starters and unstandardized. Of course, except for the pack school which I would start anytime soon.The school is rumored to have gotten its name from the founders of the country who were also the founders of the school. Due to its long-time establishment, the current management of the school somehow made it that only the elites can attend the school. I mean, only the wealthy or a bit wealthy family can.Several beings attend the school, both werewolves, humans and probably the unknown. But werewolves like me are the dominating creatures of the school."Aren't you getting in?" my sister asks, tapping me on the shoulder."I will....""I understand." a smile crinkles on her face. "Trust me, I'm always here for you and I bet you will overcome it all." she says and we bump fists together. She goes her way; I go my way too.Stepping my feet into the school compound, people are staring at me. They have just concluded the morning roll call of present students. It isn't a new thing to me, but I still feel awkward.Quickly, I walk fast to my class and head straight to my seat which is at the far end of the class in order to avoid me being the center of attraction of the class."Oh, the future Alpha finally deems it fit to attend school." Blake, the most loved boy in my class mocks and others direct their attention towards me, while the girls giggle. That is the only thing they are good at. They always want to be on the good side of Blake and would never want to offend him.I ignore them and open my locker to bring out a book to read before the teacher comes in for the first class. Silently, I am hoping they would just stop and mind their business but they didn't.Blake moves to my seat and takes my book away from me. He throws it to the ground and stomps on it. I pretend not to be aware of what he's doing and try not to get angry. Not because I can't retaliate, but I am only trying to avoid trouble.Firstly, his body is the fusion of a human body and a wolf, a strong one at that and also from one of the five royal families of the pack. If I should act and things go wrong, it would affect my father.Other royal families that have been eyeing the throne would have more reasons to go against ours and it might not end well. Such never ended well according to not too long past events.EMAL'S POVStill in school, Blake tilts my head up forcefully and asks me to stand up. I resist with hope that the teacher would come in soon. Though the presence of a teacher would mean nothing, it's better as it will serve as a distraction to the whole class entirely. I raise my hand up glancing at my wristwatch and sigh inwardly. "It's time for the teacher to be in class already. What's taking him or her so long?" "Are you waiting for someone? The teacher?" Blake asks mockingly."I think someone should tell the absentee that the teacher would not be coming anytime soon." Blake says while still holding my face and facing the class. Another giggle and round of laughter resounds in the class."What was I waiting for in the first place?" I ask no one but myself."Can you please go back to your seat? This is my territory and I didn't cross the line." I say hoping he would just desist from his evil plans and leave me to myself. Well, it turned out to be just hope."What did you say? Yo
EMAL'S POVThe detention room gradually gets darker as it is already evening and the dark clouds are fast covering up the bright sky. It seems like everyone forgot me here. If I have some powers, I would break through the iron lock guarding the room.Right now, I can't reach out to anyone neither can I mind-link Matilda. I sigh and sit back on the floor gazing at the door at every passing second. Minutes passed already and I begin to lost hope until I hear footsteps, feet away. The steps are quick and getting closer. My face brightened up when I saw my sister. At least, she never forgets me for so long.Indeed, she's the only one that treats me well and I have no doubt about it. "Emal,” she ran to me and passed me a bottle of water from her bag."After drinking to my fill and recovering from exhaustion, we head out of the school. On our way back home, we both remain silent."I'm sorry." she breaks the silence and I tilt my head up to look at her face. "Why are you saying sorry?" I ask
EMAL'S POVThe cool breeze brushes past my cheeks and I slowly open my eyes. The dark clouds in the sky begins to brighten as the sky gradually become blue. I stretch my body and feel something roll down my exposed skin. Touching my body, it is a liquid. No doubt it is water. The fresh morning dew that falls from the sky at dawn. Letting out a huge sigh, I feel calm and strangely good. Taking another long glance at where I am, I recall the events of the past day.I had sadly slept at the lakeside overnight. Now, it's dawn and the sun will rise anytime from now. Gathering up my strength, I stand up from the ground and dust the silty sand away from my clothes. Turning my back at the river, I face the castle's direction pondering on what my next step should be. I'm definitely not ready to see anyone at the moment. Especially not anyone from the pack. It's too early for me to be ridiculed again.Taking a few steps forward with me trying to decide on where to go, my stomach grumbles and i
EMAL'S POVI pick up my pace, walking as fast as I can to school. I wouldn't like to be the center of attraction again after what happened yesterday.I finally get to school quite not long and sneak into my class without anyone noticing. We all settle down, awaiting the teacher. If at all one would make his or her presence."How was the game yesterday? Who won?" one of Blake's minions comes to taunt me in my seat. Not again today. I swallow hard on nothing.I don't know what I bought from them without paying for them to act like this towards me. It's not a new thing to be bullied by my fellow pack members. But I feel depressed and sometimes wish things would change overnight.I open my slouch bag, picking up a book from it. I badly need to ignore them and to do that, I need something to ward their taunts off my mind. I ransack the lower part of my bag for a pencil, and finally see it in the folded part of my item."Hey Alpha?" he mocks again. "No, should I say future Alpha? Alpha-to-be
LILLY'S POVIt is early in the morning and luckily, I wake up at an early time. I finish my chores and cooked the left-over meal for my grandmother. I don't have to worry about filling my belly since I work in a restaurant. I can always get food there. Moreover, the restaurant owner likes me so much. He is a close neighbor of ours.My grandmother wakes up seeing me about to leave for work. I sling my old backpack across my shoulder, after making sure that my mufti is neat. I hurry to my grandma's room, and I greet her after kissing her knuckles."May your old hands be blessed, granny" I say to her as usual and she pats my hair."May you profit as you begin this day." she prays in return, thinking that I'm going to my workplace. Truly, I go to my workplace for a few hours in the morning, but go to school once it's daybreak and return to work after closing hours.I turn around to exit the house, but hears grandma's voice upon reaching the entrance. "Little One," she calls and I respond
LILY'S POVI and the weakling get to the first floor and we hide behind a big pillar when we saw some teachers talking to themselves close to the gate. I make sure all attention isn't on us, and walk towards the back gate of the school.Luckily, we get there in time and climb the fence out of the school. Like a cheetah chasing its prey, I pull myself and the weakling into a run. Straight to my abandoned house, we stop in front of the hut."That was one hell of a run," he says, gasping for breath. His blue eyes turning darker in color makes me a bit scared but it quickly changes to normal. I scoff at him and open the door of the hut."Why are we here? Why did we have to sneak out? Why are we skipping classes?" he asks."You should ask one question at a time, weakling" I yell at him. His questions are getting too much and irritating. He can just ask one after the other, why in a rush? "Weakling, huh? Is this why you brought me here? To ridicule me? It's Emal! My name is Emal!" he yells
AUTHOR'S POVAlpha Marcus sits on his throne in the throne room, going through the documents in front of him. The throne room is so beautiful and exudes a powerful aura. The golden chairs and designs with a spark of white is a beautiful sight to behold. His Beta, Master Aldrien is with him, going through the files as well as bringing up a solution to the problems of the pack at hand."How's the pack training going?" Marcus asks his Beta. He is in charge of training the pack pups strategies and improving their fighting skills and techniques. You never can tell what will happen. That has been a common slogan in the White Fur Pack. They always make sure to be prepared for anything that might happen after the tragic experience they encountered, one reason that they are the leading and most respected wolf pack in Alacia."The training is going well and surprisingly, the recently admitted pups are so good. A little training, they develop it into something bigger with greater ideas." Aldrien
EMAL'S POVI have never enjoyed a day like I'm enjoying this day. Thanks to Little Lilly. She took me to the cottage and cleaned my wounds, dressing them up neatly. I am a bit scared of the outcome of our friendship, but I want to give it a try like she said.After cleaning my wounds, I ask her why she wears a hoodie every time despite that the weather isn't so cold. She smiles at me and says that it's just a way of her keeping a low profile when she's out of her home."Isn't it bad that we're skipping school?" I ask, nervous of what might happen. This day would be my first day skipping school for a complete day, but somehow, I like it. "Hey dude, we've got to clean this place since it's going to be our little hideout" Lilly pours water into a bowl with a piece of old and tattered fabric in her hand. It's like she has this all planned out before.'Who is she?" I begin to wonder but dismiss the thought of her being someone to spy on me. For once, I feel the need to have someone to talk
EMAL'S POV Understanding Matilda’s inquisitive nature and knowing her tendency to be forthcoming, I connect the dots, realizing she must have had a reason for going over to my room in the first place. My nerves calmed a bit, knowing she was the one who entered my room and not someone else. The urge to confront her right then was eminent for me but I put myself under total and complete control. There is no cause for alarm yet. Deciding not to confront her, I opt to wait. I know quite right that Matilda’s curiosity often gets the better of her, and she’d probably seek me out with a flurry of questions. Patiently biding my time in my room, I anticipate her eventual arrival, preparing myself for the conversation that's bound to unfold between us. As the night settles in, the air is charged with her imminent arrival. Before she even has a chance to knock on my door, I call out, "Come in, you don’t need to create a noise." "I guess you’ve returned," she says upon entering. "Yes, I retu
MATILDA’S POVWait! What? How in hell? I stand hidden from the entrance as soon as Father exits Mother's room, my heart pounding as I recall what Father says last before leaving with an angry expression. Eavesdropping on their heated argument, I never expected to hear such a secret.My little brother, the one I've cared for, played with, and protected, is not my blood sibling. My mind races with confusion, my eyes begin to change colour, and my world suddenly feels like it's unravelling. How is this possible? I've never suspected a thing. No one did!Replaying the scenario in my mind wishing it is not at all true, I'm gripped by a whirlwind of emotions. Betrayal, anger, confusion and a profound sense of hurt flood over me. How could my parents keep such a secret from us, from everyone? I thought we were a family, bound by blood and love.I struggle to comprehend the truth as the reality sinks in. My relationship with my little brother, whom I've always considered my best family, is no
MATILDA’S POV I keep a discreet distance as I continue to tail my father, my eyes trained on his every move. He strolls around the castle with a sense of purpose, checking the surroundings one after the other. Though, a bit absentminded. As I observe from the shadows, my father heads for his room and my heart quickens when I see Emal approaching. ‘Damn! He is back’ I quickly slip back into Emal's room in a moment of urgency and a desire to keep the portrait back where it should be. Stealthily, I place the portrait where I had found it earlier, ensuring it's concealed from view. It's a precaution to ensure that having visited his room remains a secret. Then, I make my way back to Father's room side with the same aim I had done so earlier –tailing Father. He is having a discussion with Emal by the time I return but I can't care less. That's the very least of my concern. However, I continue to stay vigilant. I continue to trail my father as he finishes his conversation with Emal and
MATILDA'S POVMy heart pounds as I slip out of Emal's room, a sense of urgency propelling my hasty exit. I had managed to get the vellum and I needed to process it in private. Stepping into the hallway, I try to compose myself, my thoughts racing. I have to figure out what Emal's connection to mother's room is and what he's keeping from me. But as I round the corner, I'm met with an unexpected sight that stops me in my tracks. There, just outside the door, stands the Alpha, my father, a stern expression etched on his face. It's a coincidence that leaves me frozen in place.For a moment, time seems to stand still. I meet my father's gaze, his eyes narrowing as he takes in my dishevelled appearance. I know he can sense something is amiss, that I've been up to something that I shouldn't have.With a deep breath, I summon my courage, ready to face whatever questions and consequences may come. Despite the shock of seeing my father just outside the door of Emal's room, I know I can't let on
MATILDA’S POVReturning from school, I'm eager to hear what the guard I sent to trail Emal has discovered about Emal's activities. I can't shake off the feeling that there's more to the whole issue than meets the eye. just when I am about to call for his presence, he comes in."Good evening, your royal highness," says the guard, bowing in respect."Were you able to get anything?" I ask, knowing how sensitive Emal can be. He might have noticed someone tailing him and changed his initial plans."Yes, I did. I followed the crowned prince Alpha throughout the day as you asked me to and observed him closely. He didn't go to school very early like he does. Instead, he went to her ladyship's room after she left the castle."Do you mean he was in mother's room?" I wonder what he aimed for by going there."Yes, he did. It took him a long while before coming out but when he did, he had a vellum with him. With the way he held it so close, it must mean a lot to him. But I have no idea what it is.
EMAL'S POV"Blake's father?" Lilly looks away in thought. "What happened? Is anything wrong?" I ask, searching her expression for answers."It's nothing. Something came to mind, that's all. Do you remember you mentioned seeing him in the hidden garden? The one you said was covered with an illusion?""Of course, I do. How can I forget that?" "The garden and her room... same person, doesn't it say something?""I know right. I know Aleiscter wouldn't dare deliver such thing to her without an order from Blake's father, I mean he mentioned it himself too. Anyone with a reasonable thinking would know that Blake's father has something to do with the Luna. There's some kind of plan they're both scheming or involved in. I'm having a bad feeling about this whole thing which I can't lay my hands on. It just doesn't seem to be figured out anytime soon."I have an idea, but I don't know how you're going to take it." Lilly speaks after silently and calmly listening to me."Let me hear it. It's no
EMAL’S POVThe room falls into a profound silence as Norla, driven by curiosity and concern, leans in to investigate the source of the seeping liquid within the hidden compartment. Her fingers reach inside, and her expression shifts from puzzlement to surprise. To her shock, she discovers someone else concealed within the secret space, and I remain hidden in the shadows, my presence still undetected. The tension in the room eases slightly as the true identity of the intruder becomes apparent to Norla. My heart continues to race as I watch the scene unfold, keenly aware that the mysteries and secrets of the room remain shrouded. I remain hidden, quietly observing the unfolding situation with a mix of curiosity and relief, as my own presence remains a secret, for now since she is oblivious to my presence still."Oh, not again" she murmurs. I position myself properly in order to see everything she's is doing. While the secret compartment remains open, Norla proceeds to search for a pie
EMAL’S POVMaking my way into the Luna's room isn't one big deal at all as it didn't take anything worthy from me to do so. Inside the Luna's room, I move with the grace of a practiced intruder which I ain't, my senses on high alert. The room is adorned with opulent furnishings and delicate trinkets, just like the room of every royal but my focus is on finding something that might reveal the answers I seek.I start with the ornate vanity, carefully inspecting each drawer and compartment, hoping to stumble upon a hidden note or a concealed object. But my efforts are fruitless, and frustration begins to gnaw at me.Next, I turn my attention to the meticulously arranged bookshelves in the room. My fingers trace the spines of countless volumes, and I pull a few books from the shelf, expecting a hidden compartment or a clue between the pages. Yet, there is nothing to be found.Minutes turn into what feels like hours and disappointment begins to settle in, and I can't help but wonder if my
EMAL'S POV“Just take a look at her. She’s lucky! Indeed, she is…I can’t believe we maids are also privileged in that aspect." my ears catch on some feminine voices not quite distant from the Luna’s room as I prepare for school. I pay more attention to their discussion than usual, listening in on them without restraint. It is one of these moments when you instinctively know that something is amiss. Their voices resonate amidst themselves in low tones which would have definitely gone unnoticed by humans. I inadvertently hear the voices of the maids discussing at a distance. A part of me wants to ignore the talks but curiosity gets the better part of me, and I slow my pace, trying to see if I can get the topic being discussed. “Did I miss something?” the voice of another maid who interrupted the ongoing discussion hit my ears. She is obviously just getting to the spot of discussion and isn’t aware of what they are saying.“Shh, have it low. You can’t afford to put us in trouble.” A fe