FIBI'S POV
“Leave her.” The voice was calm but commanding. It could only be one person: Elder Queen Diana, Alpha Diego's mother. Both my new maids and Ethan withdrew from me in immediate obedience. With a flick of her wrist, she dismissed them totally and they all dispersed as she came to sit beside me. She took my hands in hers while my tears kept flowing unchecked. She sighed. “Child, I'm sorry it had to be this way, but trust me, it's the best way.” She began. “You see, my son wasn't always this way. But there's only so much tragedy, betrayal and bitterness that a soul can take before it turns dark. Deep inside, the sweet soul I birthed is still there, but only a special she-wolf can get him out again.” I bawled harder at her words. I couldn't understand my place in all of this and why I had to be sold into a union I never asked for. She patted my back as tenderly as one would do to an infant. “Cry out all the tears you need to shed, my darling. Because after this, you're going to suck it all up, go to your husband, and do what I know you're capable of doing; bring back the real Diego.” I sniffed, wiping my snot with the back of my hand before I finally spoke. “But I'm nobody, Elder Queen. He doesn't even want me and I don't want him either.” As I heard my own words, I realized it could sound offensive, so I quickly added, “Not that I don't want him personally, I just don't want marriage with all its drama and pain. How can I be of any use here when we both have no interest?” The classy queen only smiled mysteriously, like she knew something that I didn't. By now, my river of tears had subsided. It already sank in after the wedding ceremony, that I was stuck here and there was no way back. However, my spirit still grieved over it. Now, acceptance was settling into my spirit. It seems the queen mother knew the exact moment my mind shifted. “From when I first laid eyes on you, my insides told me you are the one I have been waiting for. I'll be here to support you all through, but I also know that you're a strong girl who can hold her own. Nevertheless, I'm here for you.” Her assurances warmed my heart. I sighed from the depth of my belly. “Oh Elder Queen…” I breathed. She cut in. “Diana. My love, you can simply call me Diana until you're comfortable enough to call me Mother.” I smiled and embraced her. I said, “Thank you… Mother.” She looked even more beautiful as her smile stretched across her face. “Now, go to your husband, my child. Your maids will take you.” ……. Following Diana's instructions, my maids had dressed me in a simple yet alluring white nightdress, that clinged to my curves like my own skin. I knocked timidly, not sure of what exactly I was expecting. My palms grew sweaty and I tried to wipe them on the soft fabric of my gown. With my heart pounding loud in my ears, I'm not sure I would even hear if there was a response from within. My emotion was a tangled mess of fear, anxiety and… excitement. To be sure, I would rather not be here. It was Diana who insisted that I had to do this. Yet, I couldn't help feeling just the tiniest bit of anticipation for what would be my first intimate act. Diana's voice rang in my memory saying, “It’s your room now as well as his own. Just go in and make yourself at home.” Eyes closed, I breathed in and out, counted to three, and pushed open the door. The enormous room was empty. I didn't know I was holding my breath until it burst out of me with a loud ‘whoosh’. The pure relief of not having to face that wolf yet, made me just stand in front of the door for several minutes. When my heartbeat became normal again, I could now admire the room; our bedroom. I was surprised to see that it was tastefully furnished, not what I would expect from the mad Alpha King that everyone rumored about. But then, I think I was already finding out that the Diego Leo Santos that the entire werewolf territory whispered about, was at least slightly different from the real one. I don't know about his fierceness and ruthlessness, all I've ever gotten from him was fury and hateful words. However, he was not the ugly beast that rumors painted. Despite his hard countenance, it was easy to see that Alpha King Diego was an attractive wolf with breathtaking features that any she-wolf would swoon over. His only physical flaw that I could see, was being stuck in a wheelchair. I ventured further into the bedroom. A soft moan escaped from my throat as I sank into the comfy bed that took up an entire section of the room. Never in my life had I felt such ecstasy just from being on a bed. Who even knew that such softness could exist in a mattress? I was so lost in my personal version of heaven, that I did not even hear the telltale signs of his presence, until his voice interrupted my reverie. “What the fuck are you doing in my room?” He boomed. I jumped so high off the bed that I thought my spirit had left my body. My chest almost tore out of its place with the spike in pounding that it got. Dear goddess! How did I lose my guard so much? He was obviously not going to wait patiently for me to regain my composure. He roared at me, “Are you deaf and mute? I asked you what you were doing in my fucking room and on my fucking bed!” Summoning enough courage to face him, I turned and managed to raise my eyes away from the ground that held them down. My already ragged breath got trapped in my throat as I beheld him. I guess he came out from the bathroom because his dark hair glistened with water. All at once my eyes devoured his naked chest; his smooth tan skin, the bulging biceps and chiseled abs. I think I tried to speak but only a gasp escaped my parted lips. The same lips that I found myself licking as I imagined running my hands over the manly frame before me. Yes, I didn't ask to be married to him, but I was obviously not immune to the rugged charm of his body. Next thing I know, he was right beside me. My butt hit the bed as I stumbled backward. Through the haze of desire, I wondered if he took his bath while sitting on his wheelchair, but all thought quickly fled my mind when he put his hand on my lap. Goosebumps immediately covered me. I felt my nipples harden in reaction to it all.DIEGO'S POV I pulled myself up from my custom-made bathtub and unto my wheelchair which I had left right beside the bathtub. Three years ago, I'd had my bathroom remodeled to better suit my needs. The bathtub was high enough that I could lower myself into it and also raise myself out of it, with the support of my arms.I flexed those arms now as I reached for the towel. I trained hard to keep fit and also strengthen all my other muscles. If my legs were going to be useless to me, at least my arms can become strong enough to support my weight whenever I need that.Simply tossing the towel over my lower body, I wheeled myself out the door. Then I stopped in my tracks.Who the hell is that on my bed? I wondered. My eyes were already seeing red before I got close enough to see her clearly.I swallowed. Hard. I fought it with my mind but my manhood had a mind of its own. It stood at attention under the towel, as if it was saluting the mouth-watering sight in front of me, throbbing almost
FIBI'S POV A knock on the door woke me up. I stretched contentedly. That must be the soundest sleep I'd ever had in my adult life. Due to the awkwardness of last night, I had tossed around at first, but this mattress was definitely not made for tossing around. It was so inviting and soothing that I lost all consciousness until this morning.Suddenly my brain came awake and I bolted upright, remembering what woke me up. Was he back? How would I face him this time? Surely he would still be in a sour mood because of yesterday.I gave a big sigh of relief when I opened the door and saw the elder queen.“Good morning, Mother.” I beamed.“Well well well, someone is radiant this morning. Did he finally come around and show you what the Leo Santos wolves are made of?” Diana grinned.A burst of red stained my cheeks. I was more mortified that I even understood that she was talking about sex.I replied shyly, “Mother, he didn't even sleep here. He gave me a death glare and stormed out immedia
ETHAN'S POV“I'm just concerned about the distance. You know, my place is all the way here in Sea Stone, while his own home is far away in Red Moon Pack. But who knows? I may as well move to Red Moon, now that my best friend has become Luna and queen…”I kept rambling until I looked up and saw that Fibi was no longer by my side. She was already a few meters away, moving as though she was sleepwalking.I tried to catch up with her, and I called out, “Where are you going?”Her reply came out like from a trance, “My mate is somewhere around here.”I glanced around. We had decided to wait for Sarah, Fibi's mother, in the woods, close to the pack ground boundary. Afar off in the direction that Fibi faced, I could only see a car, although it was a familiar car.I grabbed her hand to stop her. “What are you doing? You can't just go to him! Have you forgotten that you're married?” “But the mate bond is pulling me. I have to go to my real mate.” She argued, trying to break my grip on her wris
FIBI'S POV The kitchen maid was shedding heavy tears when she ran back to me.“Jill! What happened? What did he do to you?” I inquired. My alarm was evident in my tone.The girl hiccuped when she tried to talk. She was not calm enough to explain anything. However when I took a closer look at her apron, I saw for myself what my so-called husband did to her. I narrowed my eyes.“Alpha King Diego did this?” I went ahead to ask, though the question was unnecessary.Jill nodded, still sobbing. I fought to retain calmness in my body as I collected the dishes she still held. They were empty now, their hot content plastered to her apron. What sort of a person would pour soup that was piping hot on another person, an innocent kitchen maid for that matter?I had directed Jill on what herbs to use in making soup for Diego, the herbs that would set him on the path of healing. I even baked his bread myself. Then I instructed Jill to take the food to him in his office, where he now spent the large
FIBI'S POV“He’s here … Fibi… Fibi.. he’s here … get out of there … Fibi!” My mother was frantic, her voice sounding like a scared little child who was about to be caught stealing meat from her mother's pot.I jumped down from the bed at once and rushed out with her, to greet my father who just returned from wherever he went. I mean, it isn't as if he has a job. It's not that we fear him, we only fear the beatings and molestation we get from him on a daily basis.And if we delay one minute in welcoming him back home, he would beat us mercilessly again. While running to the main entrance door to meet with him, my eyes fell on the blue bruise close to my mother's left eye, and I almost burst into tears.“Leave the sentiment and add more speed to your feet Fibi!” My mother was agitated. I grunted loudly. “I regret having a father like him!” I muttered under my breath. I dared not say it out loud because we were already close to the door.“Welcome back… welcome …” My mother greeted him f
FIBI'S POV All through the journey with my father, I was scared and I kept wondering where we were going. His words cut through my musings. “You know you are not my child, right?” I froze in my seat. I was finally hearing the truth I suspected but tried to evade. No father would treat his child like my father treated me.My mother's earlier warning seeped into my brain. I then realized why she was worried enough to ask me to run.He turned away from the road before us, to spare me a glance. Then he broke into a long mocking laughter. It was like a knife had been plunged deep into my heart.“Your mother didn’t tell you? That bitch ... prostitute. She had you out of rape, my dear. Infact six men raped her and we don’t even know which of them is the father. When she became pregnant, I asked her to get rid of you but she refused. I ...”It was too much for me and I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I found myself shrieking like a wounded lion before bursting into pained tears.My father sto
DIEGO'S POV"She’s all yours now, my queen. The wedding process can begin. I will be here to make sure she gets married immediately.” The man's eager words drew my rage to him. He is too greedy and I felt like kicking him in the cock. What a shithole for a father! My own father would have died protecting me! “Mother, I don’t believe in all the moon goddess prophecy shit. Get these people ... these things ... out of my house.” I barked at my mother.Then she gave me that look, that one look that always melts my determination and resolution. “Mother, don’t do that please, I told you already, no woman is worth it. And she doesn’t seem to like me as well… right?” I turned to the girl kneeling before me.She nodded her head aggressively at once, agreeing with me. I didn’t know what to believe, maybe she really doesn’t want me or she’s pretending. A girl of her standard, in fact any girl at all, would jump at me.I rolled my eyes and looked back at my mother, but she still had that sweet a