Helena’s P.O.V.“Apologize!”The echo of his command broke the goosebumps out over my skin, panic reflecting in others’ eyes resonated with my inner turmoil.They all rushed to kneel and bow, as if a calamity was about to happen. Liam and I looked at each other, our brows tightened in confusion.This time again it was none other than Zayden, who let the cat out of the bag and spoke while bowing.“He is the lycan King, Helena.” “Oh, thanks.”Edgar Bradley, the king of the supernatural creatures, was about to enter the hall, his security staff was checking every corner for his safe arrival. We also joined the kneeling crowd. After some time, I felt a burning gaze fixed over me, raising my head involuntarily to stare back at it. A pair of gray eyes adorned with crimson strings never seemed to leave me, my craned neck got hurt following the pursuit of that mountain of bulging muscles.Dressed in a black luxury suit, the King Edgar was exuding energy, which was so raw and animal
Helena’s P.O.V. We glared at each other for a length of time in an intense staring contest, the heavy silence hung in the air suffocated me. It was hard for me to digest that after barely surviving this life-threatening situation, Carver wasn’t worried about me. Instead, he had the nerve to accuse me of Zayden’s actions. Wasn’t he present at the party to witness everything on his own? What was the point of repeating those incidents to prove my innocence to appease his ego? No matter how much I hated to explain myself in front of others, I decided to deal with this like an adult. After all, clear communication was the gist of a healthy relationship, and I wasn’t in the position to lose my boyfriend just because of my childish issues. “First of all, I didn’t request Zayden to advocate for me there. As he hadn’t banished us from the pack, we’re still his pack mates. He was performing his duty to state the rules of mating between the two different packs of the shifters.”
Helena’s P.O.V.Me and a part of an official meeting? The Moon Goddess on the motorbike, what the hell was happening there?Even while sitting on a chair, King Edgar was at the same level as me, his royal presence turned that spacious, luxury room into a small cabin. He pointed towards the empty chair for me, my dumbfounded gaze fell at Uncle Desmond.“Have a seat, Helena.”The worry etched on his face made him look older, my uncle was visibly disturbed by something. He dragged his chair by my side, it helped me to breathe easily.That was when King Edgar’s commanding tone resonated in the room.“You belong to the Moon Howlers Pack, Helena. What about your parents? Who are they? Are they alive?”His uncanny question was confusing, why a mighty lycan King was so interested in the life of a mere omega?Apparently, it was a harmless query, so I replied to him respectfully.“My parents are dead, Your Majesty.”King Edgar continued the conversation with the next query.“How
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Helena’s P.O.V. What? How? Why? My mind was a breeding den of countless queries, I simply stared at the face of King Edgar in disbelief. Was he really our dad? The person whom my mom loved wholeheartedly? Every special moment of our lives included his presence, as she never forgot to mention our dad. “Your dad was a brave man, Helena. I hope Liam will follow his footsteps and join the warrior’s training program.” As Alpha Gladwin had some spots for strong omegas, my mom insisted on this career; however, Liam chose to be a doctor. She was heartbroken by his decision, but still, she supported him. “Your dad will be proud of you in heaven, Liam. Working hard to fulfill his dreams was Moonie’s specialty.” “Moonie” was the nickname of our dad, who died before our birth. Then who was this lycan King claiming to be my mom’s husband? How could we be related to him? My twin was facing the same situation as mine; however, he was the wiser one. Liam tackled it bravely. “We have seen a
Helena’s P.O.V. Have you ever experienced that your body parts move on their own accord, leaving you aghast that how is this possible in this world? Honestly speaking, being in control every time can be exhausting, but it can save you from very many troubles. Take my example: I zipped my mouth in front of King Edgar, successfully avoided Susan’s watchful eyes, and managed not to cry on our way back. However, one slip of tongue shattered my façade, and here I was, being interrogated like a criminal of a bank robbery. “Are you hiding something from us, Helena?” Uncle Desmond’s suspicious gaze was fixed on me, he said, “Don’t hesitate, Helena. We’re a family. You are free to voice your worries. You’re safe with us!” His gentle tone laced with fatherly love did the magic like every time, he convinced me like this for one year rest for a smooth childbirth and postpartum. I played with the hem of my dress and lowered my head. “I can also hear whispers, and there’s so
Third Person’s P.O.V “How dare you lie to me, Shadow?” A silver whip in Sylvia’s hand landed on the cloaked man’s body, who was kneeling on the floor. He winced in pain as the purity of silver burned his skin, the blood oozing out of the wounds added to the odd stench lingering in the air. Sylvia struck him repeatedly until she was out of breath, she bellowed in fury. “Your report about Helena’s divorce with Zayden was wrong, Shadow. I have given you a simple task and see, that’s how you completed it? By lying?” Sylvia grabbed a bucket of concentrated wolfs-bane liquid and poured it over the cloaked man, his blood-curdling screams resonating in the room. “I have seen her going on a date with a lycan. They are in love, master.” Presumptuous! Sylvia brought out her cell phone and played a video on it. “Meet the Luna of the Moon Howlers Pack, Alpha Xavier.” Helena and Zayden’s couple ran a chill down Shadow’s spine, his defense was weak like his trembling voice.
Helena’s P.O.V. “This one? It’s nothing, love.” Carver’s attempt to hide that wound with his sleeve was fruitless, I caught his wrist and examined it carefully. He quickly withdrew his hand from my hold and clutched his chest. “You were not supposed to see that, love. It’s personal.” The tinge of pain in his amber eyes suggested an entirely different story, he was definitely concealing something from me. I stood up and got closer to take a look, he hid his hand behind his back. This act amplified my curiosity, so I placed my hands on his shoulders and leaned in, staring directly into his deep eyes. “I am allowed to see everything under these clothes, love. Don’t force me to tear them apart!” The challenge asserted by my raised brow excited Carver’s lycan, he growled happily. “So, my little omega is playing with fire. Interesting!” In a jiffy, he cleaned the table with one swipe of his arm and flattened me on it. His warm bath fanned my face as he lifted my leg and pressed his