Summer had been living in the Lycan kingdom for a few days, and she was not coping well, at all. She has been constantly on edge, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
To make things worse, she had not let her wolf out since she arrived, and her wolf was getting restless. But she could not bring herself to do what she really wanted—to let loose and run into the abyss, never to return again.
She had attempted to leave on the second day when she had been rudely informed by the guards that she was not allowed to leave. Aggravated, she had gone searching for Dominic, but he was barely present in the palace, always doing one work or the other. She had made sure her displeasure was known by being rude to the other Lycans, especially her personal maid, Hilda.
She had been trying to confront him since then, and it seemed as though the goddess was on her side, as an opportunity had finally been presented before her.
She had been strolling around the garden, the only place she was allowed to go outside the confines of the palace building. Coincidentally, she spotted the Lycan king staring at her with a foreign expression.
"Dominic!" She yelled across the garden before she moved towards him.
Hilda stared at her with shock at the tone she had used with their king. She quickly followed after her.
"Wait!" But Summer had already reached the king before the word left her mouth.
Summer sped over to Dominic and gave an annoyed glance to Hilda behind her.
"I've already told you to stop following me around! I want to talk to the king." She said exasperated. At this point, Hilda had begun to feel less like a maid and more like a spy, with how she was never let out of her sight, even for a moment.
"But-" Hilda spluttered with a red face.
Summer huffed, directing her gaze to Dominic, who had been watching the two with an amused glint in his eyes.
Noticing his amusement, she squinted her eyes at him.
"Why am I not allowed to leave? Am I a prisoner here?" She demanded with a scowl.
"And where do you plan to go? Back to your pack?" He asked with raised eyebrows. A frown grew on his face at the thought that Summer was trying to leave him. He would not allow it, not again.
"I can go wherever I want, I just want to leave this place!" She exclaimed, glaring at him.
They both knew that she could not return to her pack.
That look came over his face again, that signified he was using the mind link. After a moment, he gave her a hard stare, replying with just one word: "No!"
She stared at him in shock for a few seconds at his blatant refusal, before she regained her composure.
"What do you mean by no?" But her words only fell on deaf ears, as he had already left while she was gathering her thoughts.
Summer heaved with anger, she refused to be held captive by her pack rivals. And she could not bear the thought of being left in the dark again.
"Asshole!" She screamed into the air, kicking a ceramic vase into the water fountain.
"What have you done?" Hilda shrieked from behind her as she looked at the scene in horror.
Summer felt a twinge of guilt as she looked at the ruined sculpture, but that feeling disappeared as she remembered that she had been forced to stay in the palace.
She ignored her maid's outburst and angrily stormed away from the garden, heading in the direction of her room. She glared at the stupid guards as she passed them, making sure to show her dislike for them.
"You're not supposed to speak to the king like that, it is against the-" Hilda voiced out as she followed her into her room.
"Well, to hell with your stupid laws! I don't even want to be here in the first place!" She cut her off with an intense glare, baring her teeth at her.
Summer was filled with so much anger that she could not contain her emotions.
"Get out!" She demanded, staring straight at the woman.
"But-"
"I said get out!" She thundered, punching a hole into the wall beside her.
Hilda stared at her fist and the wall with fright before she scurried out of the room, shutting the door behind her.
Summer let out a scream, throwing a lamp into the mirror. She was still unsatisfied and went about thrashing the room until it was in disarray.
Her mind ran wild with many thoughts racing through her head. She refused to be used as a tool in another person's hands.
She recalled the betrayal of Davina and her mate, their outrageous accusations, and snatching her pack out of her hands. She thought of the people who had beaten her until she lost consciousness.
A tear slid down her face as she remembered her parents, they were the only people she thought she had left, until she discovered that they had been murdered. A sob broke out of her at their loss. She was sure that Alan and Davina must have killed her parents so that they could take over the pack.
She cried for her freedom that had been hijacked from her, she cried for her humiliation; she cried for her mother and father.
Summer remained in that spot for several hours, sending Hilda back when she had come to call her down for dinner. It was only when she caught a glance at the moon outside the window that she rose to her feet.
She walked over to the balcony and stared at the silver moon with tear-stained eyes. Wiping her face with the sleeve of her dress, she had a sudden surge of determination.
"I'm going to avenge my parents and make them pay for everything they did to me, even if it is the last thing I do!" She declared into the night air.
Summer was on the edge of a mental breakdown. After she had made a promise for vengeance the other night, she thought everything would suddenly fall into place, but she was no closer to achieving her goal. This was because there was one person standing between her and her first step to getting revenge–Dominic.He had made it clear that she was not allowed to leave the palace, but she was not going to give up so easily.Something else was bothering her, she would sometimes have these weird dreams that she couldn't understand, but she had a feeling that they were somehow connected to Dominic. Her mind was filled with burning questions and a lot of unpleasant words for him, if only she had gotten the chance to confront him, again.She had tried to speak to the Lycan king every day, but he was never available or barely gave her the time of day. On some rare occasions she would catch sight of him watching her from afar with a distinct look in his eyes, but he would disappear before she cou
The whole room was as silent as a graveyard save for the loud beatings of Summer's heart, thumping loudly in her chest. Summer's body was frozen, her knees glued to the floor with her eyes fixed on the elder who was about to place the crown on her head."Summer, get up on your feet now before I come and pull you up myself!" Alan's voice boomed as he made his way toward Summer. Not only had Alan stormed into the throne room to disrupt the coronation but he had begun to make a scene."Do you really think that someone like you would ever become Luna?!" Alan shot at her."What.... what is the meaning of this, Alan?" Summer spun her head around with a confused expression on her face to address her future mate."What is the meaning of what? Face it, Summer, you're not fit to rule this pack!" Alan spat out at her."What is the meaning of this embarrassment, Alan?" Summer sneered. At this point, all eyes had fallen on her, trying to make out the reason why her future husband didn't want her t
"Wait!" Alan exclaimed, stepping into the circle where Summer was held firmly."Do not kill her yet." Alan let out and the guards holding on to her turned around to stare at him with surprise written all over their faces."Before you kill her, make her dance to her music. We do not want her to just go through a painless death, or do you? Torture her first, make sure she feels the impact of killing her parents." Alan smirked and rubbed his hands maniacally.The people cheered the moment Alan said that, it was evident that they were all in support of what Alan had just said. To Summer, the cheers and excitement of the people hit her like a brick wall, it felt as if she was in another world entirely. She couldn't believe how quickly the people turnned against her, how quickly they believed that after all these years of protecting them, she would be able to commit such atrocity—killing her parents."Yes. That's right, let's torture her until her body cannot take it anymore." Someone from
Summer's eyes blinked open to an unfamiliar room. She sat up on the huge bed, flicking her eyes around to assess her surroundings as her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.The last thing she could remember was being battered by her people, she shivered as she recalled the memory of several hands beating on her. Her eyes stung with tears at the humiliation and betrayal by Alan and her people. She could not comprehend how the same people she had dedicated her life to, had turned their backs on her in the blink of an eye.She was so immersed in her thoughts that she barely registered the entrance of another person in the room."I see you're awake!" The deep voice resounded in the room, snapping Summer out of her reverie."What-"She jumped out of the huge bed and instantly stopped mid sentence at the sight before her.Every pack was aware of the Lycan king and how powerful he was. Summer knew without doubt as she stared into those blue orbs that the Lycan king was peering back at her."I'm