AMELIA
I fixed the strap of my red dress over my shoulder and inspected my reflection in the mirror. Everything was in place. My red gown hugged my upper body and flowed down my legs.
My bare pale arms, void of any visible scars, remained on display like my shoulders and a small part of my cleavage.
My gaze rose to my face. I had gone with a minimal makeup look but had opted for painting my lips red.
But even with all the makeup on, the exhaustion still marked my features.
I didn’t even feel like getting out of my bed today. But I had to.
My whole family was invited to the Eastcairn Citadel—the palace, where a return party for the Alpha King Tyson was held. He was missing for the past 2 years and had just returned home so the whole kingdom was celebrating it tonight.
Like the Kingdom of East, I didn’t feel happy to be attending this event though.
The thought of facing the people scared me.
And the mere thought of crossing paths with the Lycan Alpha King made my heart stop with dread. He was my mortal enemy who could do anything in this world to make me suffer. He would love to watch me squirm and cry and beg with his dark eyes. His perfect thick lips would stretch into one of those beautiful smiles that I could never get out of my mind if he ever saw me broken.
Sighing, I shook my head.
Thinking about him was not an option right now. I had to be prepared to avoid him at any cost.
What choice did I have anyway?
Refusing to attend the event would anger my father. That was something I couldn’t afford to do.As if on cue, my father’s heavy footsteps echoed in my ears. I stiffened and instantly stepped away from the mirror.
The door to the room was slammed open. My gaze lowered to the floor.
He stalked toward me, causing my body to start trembling already. I clasped my hands in front of my stomach and swallowed the fear that threatened to consume me.
My father was the Alpha of one of the most giant packs in our Kingdom. Our pack was named Storm Riders Pack because our pack had remained stoic in the face of all threats for hundreds of years. We had protected East, fought, and died for our Kingdom. Now, my father held a strong position in the King’s council as the General of his Army of wolves…
But that didn’t change his violent nature. It fueled the desire in him to hurt others more.
My thoughts came to an abrupt halt when my father’s hand rose in the air and the back of it struck me across my cheek.
The impact caused my ears to ring. My head turned to the right. Something wet trailed down my cheek.
I glanced at my father’s signet ring and found my blood trailing down it. I gulped and straightened up. He didn’t like weakness. I must get back in position and get ready to be hit again right after he was done delivering each blow.
“ I heard you refused to accompany Daniel to the woods. ” He spoke in his deep voice that sent chills down my spine.
“ He—I told him I should ask for your—your permission first. ” I lied through my teeth.
It earned me another harsh backhanded slap that left my cheek bleeding.
“ When he tells you to do something, you must do it. ” He hissed. “ He is Alpha Garrett’s son. Don’t you know how important our alliance with him is? Don’t you care that he might break his engagement with you? ”
How was I supposed to tell him that my fiance wanted me to accompany him to the woods so he could bend me against one of the trees and fuck me?
But maybe, Dad would ask me to do it because Daniel was the man he chose for me.
“ I understand. ” I swallowed the words. “ I will be careful next time, Father. ”
“ You be careful. ” He let out. “ or your sister will suddenly become a better match for Daniel. ”
“ No. No, Dad. I will be better. I will never refuse him again. ” I picked my head instantly.
“ This is your last chance, Amelia Kingsley. You better get your act straight. ” He hissed as his eyes flashed green.
Shooting me a last hateful glare, he turned to the door and slowly walked out of it. My breath remained stuck in my throat until his footsteps sounded around me.
When I couldn’t hear him anymore, I let out a huge breath and slumped on my bed. My hands curled around the edge of the mattress as I closed my eyes.
Daniel would be at the event today. And I had no doubt he would try to take me to some corner again. I had been denying his requests as politely as possible, but it still angered him every time. Now, he was complaining to Dad and I had no choice but to do as he wanted or else…
Dad would sell my little sister Adelia to Daniel. I couldn’t bear that. From the time she was born, I had done everything in my power to protect her from the evil that was my father. This duty had left me exhausted and sleepless over the years but I never fell short.
Ultimately, Dad had come to know this as my one true weakness. He would always threaten to hurt Adelia—innocent and kind Adelia when his beatings wouldn’t work.
But, this had to end soon. I couldn’t let this go on for much longer. Once I had a chance, an opening where my father was missing from our home for even one night, I would make Adelia escape so she could find a life for herself out of this shithole. Whatever happened after that wouldn’t affect me as long as she was safe and happy somewhere in the world. Until then, I had to keep my mouth shut and endure everything.
Sighing, I got up and walked to the dressing table. Grabbing some tissues from the box, I wiped my cheek which had blood over it.
As expected, the wound had healed. My skin was left smooth. No one could ever know that I was hit and bled. Like they never knew over the years about all the wounds I had suffered, all the nights I had cried in pain.
I couldn’t tell if healing was a blessing or a curse anymore. People couldn’t see my emotional wounds, and this fast healing had kept them from seeing the physical injuries too.
“ Amy. ” The soft voice whispered from the doorway.
I dropped the bloody tissue on the dressing table and turned around to face Adelia who was standing at some distance.
She looked beautiful in her golden gown. Her similar green eyes stared back at me. The worry was not hidden.
“ Did Dad…hit you again? ” She grabbed the doorframe as her body trembled slightly.
“ Ady. ” I sighed, walking to her.“ Did he say he will hurt me if you don’t listen? ” Her guilty gaze dropped to the floor.
“ No, Ady. He just asked me to get ready for the event. ” I placed my hand on her arm and assured her.
“ Whatever he says, don’t do it. I am a woman now. I can look after myself. You don’t need to make sacrifices for me. ” She mumbled.
“ You just turned eighteen last month. ” I chuckled, shaking my head.
“ That makes me a grown woman. ” She pouted.
“ You act like a child though. I don’t think anything will change that. ” I shrugged my shoulders.
She picked up her head and shot me a nasty glare. I smiled at her, and she immediately grinned back.
No matter how dark the rest of the world was, I had Ady to lighten it up for me. She was my sole support. The only thing which kept me going when I wanted to end myself.
“ Are you sure you can handle this? ” She spoke.
“ Handle what? ” I wondered.
“ Meeting the King, I mean. Alpha King Tyson. ” She whispered in a scared voice.
My heart skipped a beat. The simple mention of his name could make my body shudder. My heart knew no bounds when it came to him.
“ It’s fine. ” I gulped, curling my hands into fists.
“ Do you think he is still the same? ” Ady wrapped her arms around her chest.
“ Let’s not talk about it, Ady. ” I uttered.
“ Are you still scared of him? ”
Still scared would be the wrong term. I was not scared of him before. But right now, I was so terrified that my soul trembled at the thought of catching his eye. He would kill me for sure, and he would take pleasure in that.
“ Do you think he hurts other girls…like he hurt you? ” Ady added when I didn’t answer.
“ Ady! ” I hissed, as my eyes widened. “ what did we talk about before? ”
“ That we will never mention him ever again. ” She muttered.
“ That’s right. We will never mention Tyson ever again. ” I whispered.
Maybe not mentioning his name would make him disappear.
If only it was possible.
“ Let’s go, Amy. Dad must be waiting. ” Adelia whispered and grabbed my hand to drag me downstairs.
My feet grew heavy with each step forward. There was only one thing I could pray for right now.
Please Moon Goddess…
Please don’t make my path cross with his.
AMELIA“ Look at the audacity of that whore. ” “ She is so shameless. She should have killed herself by now. ”“ I know right? She is such a slut. I am sure it was all her fault. She is pretending to be innocent now. ”I could hear the whispers among the girls standing in the corner but I pretended to be deaf. Ady was by my side, but she was too busy looking around in awe to pay attention to what people were whispering about me.I told myself it didn’t matter. It shouldn’t. But, it did. Every time they called me a whore, a slut, a bitch…a part of me agreed with them. I deserved all that.It had been my fault after all.They were right.But, they should have said that straight to my face instead of hiding in the corners. I appreciated brave people, not irrelevant people who whispered among themselves. “ Amelia. ” A hand landed on the small of my back.I turned around abruptly and looked up at Daniel. He was a handsome boy. With his light brown hair and deep grey-green eyes, he coul
AMELIA I tried to think about something else or to find the strength in my legs to run away from him but he had me captivated. He always had. Breaking his spell was not something I was capable of. Not five years ago and not now. He crouched down in front of me. The little energy in my heart had all evaporated into thin air. It was a struggle to breathe when I knew I could raise my hand and touch him. “ What do you want, Tyson? ” I uttered, dropping my gaze to the floor. If I looked at him a moment more, I was not sure I wouldn’t whimper before him like a pathetic creature because I didn’t like the way he stared at me right now. Like he wanted to set me alight and turn me into ashes. “ Don’t you know what I want? ” Tyson’s fleeting voice fell on my ears and stole the rest of my breath. What else could he want more than ripping me apart and then putting me back together so he could do it again? And again? And again? He hated me. I made him hate me. His hand rose in the air. S
TYSON I always wondered what it would be like to just turn all emotions off. Like turning off a switch inside your head. One flick. All emotions gone. That’s what I decided I would do if I ever came across Amelia Kingsley again in my life. I would prefer to feel fucking nothing. But that was not what I felt when I met her. One look at her, and I felt everything there was to feel. A wave of burning anger. A cold desire to harm her. My blood became poison in my veins. With each breath, I thought about the worst ways to hurt her. Then, it all went crashing on the floor when her jasmine and vanilla scent invaded my senses. The world came to a halt. Everything seemed meaningless as I stood frozen on my spot, watching her about to get hit by a man I carefully recognized as a troublesome Alpha’s spawn. Silence reigned in my mind and in my soul. And just as his hand lifted in the air, chaos erupted inside me. ‘ Mate. ’ The snappy voice roared inside my head. Annoying. As. Fuck
AMELIA I couldn’t hear them talking about Tyson like that anymore when I knew he was listening to everything and was probably murdering me in his head. So, I walked away from the hall to find a place to hide like I usually did in events like these. My body shivered due to the intensity of the anger I felt toward myself and my Dad. I stayed outside in the garden, staring at the beautiful white roses and taking some deep breaths until the music in the hall couldn’t be heard anymore. I thought the music had stopped so it must mean that the event was coming to an end. I decided to walk back inside so I could talk to Dad about Daniel. There was no way I would go with him. But what could I possibly do to avoid it? I had to come up with something to convince Dad and I had to do it fast. When I neared the throne room in the way, I saw people gathering outside it. The horrified murmurs caught my attention. “ He killed them all. ” “ Beheaded them. ” “ There is blood. ” “ Blood! ”
AMELIA “ Tyson! ” I winced as his fingers dug into my wrist. He didn’t stop to hear. He continued to drag me forward as if he didn’t care if he was hurting me. People saw us and whispered about it but they didn’t dare come into his path. My eyes searched for Adelia or Dad in case they could provide me an excuse to escape. They were nowhere to be seen, to my surprise. It was like they had left the palace and left me behind. Although, I did catch Daniel’s face among the faces of other people. His wide eyes were zeroed in on Tyson’s hand around my wrist. I couldn’t understand the emotion in his eyes but it was nothing good. Tyson hauled me up the flight of stairs silently. His aura was growing suffocating and dark, making my heart drum in my ears in fear. Reaching the first floor, he didn’t stop and tugged me to the King’s chambers in the right corner. My eyes widened when I saw the doors of his room in the distance. “ What are you doing? ” I placed my hand over his, attempting
AMELIA Fortunately for me, Tyson hadn’t put any guards on the secret entrance of the Eastcairn Citadel. I didn’t think he suspected I would go against his word and defy him. And even if he did, he didn’t believe I would escape from the secret entrance he had once shown me. It was our secret, the entrance I always used to sneak in and out of the palace undetected back when we were friends. Memories of the past threatened to consume me when I was out of the palace, but I couldn’t waste my time with them when Adelia needed me. It was a long walk back to my pack. I could start walking tonight and might end up there a day later. That was not something I wanted, so I shifted into my wolf much to her protest, and then ran at full speed to get home. Even then, it took me the whole night to get there. When I finally reached my pack borders, the patrol guards saw my white wolf and let me in. I went straight to the packhouse. Much to my surprise, Dad was in the field opposite it, addres
AMELIA “ Where is she? ” I barged inside my Dad’s office. He was sitting in his chair. There was no worry or signs of stress on his face. I masked the panic reflecting on my face and stood in the doorway. My heart was about to break out of my tender ribcages due to the intense fear which made it beat faster than it ever did before. Dad rested back and stretched his palm on top of the desk. I eyed his hand before looking at his face again. “ Where is she, Dad? ” My voice dropped in volume. One thing I learned after spending so many years with him was the fact that anger and stubborness could never get the answer out of him. He liked submission. You could only get the answers you needed if you appeased him by pretending to be weak. That’s what I had done throughout my life and what I intended to do now. “ She is safe. ” Dad told me. His hand rose in the air before he gestured towards the chair opposite him. I didn’t protest. I approached his desk and took the seat he offered.
AMELIA Dad and I went out of the packhouse, and there he was. Right in the middle of the same field where Dad had asked his warriors to prepare for war and to stop Tyson and his warriors from entering his territory. It turned out that Dad’s warriors couldn’t do what their Alpha had commanded. Tyson was here. And so was a warrior with him. Dad’s people surrounded the King’s black stallion. My breath caught in my throat when I looked at the warriors of our pack. I could tell they didn’t want to do this just by looking at their trembling and stumbling feet but their Alpha’s command had bound them to this fate. The ground was still shaking occasionally, sending shivers down my spine. It was like the surface was pulsating and breathing like a living creature. “ What do you think you are doing? ” Tyson asked, everyone, and no one in general. The warriors didn’t say anything. They held their position while Dad stayed by my side, waiting for Tyson to do something so he could get another
Hi Lovelies! I hope you are all well and doing great things in life. So, this book ended a few days ago and there are indeed many things left unfinished but in the next books, we will see snippets of these characters again and you will be able to know what's happening in their chaotic lives. After reading this book to the end, please leave your reviews so new readers know what it's all about. Also, make sure to vote for the book if you like it! In the end, I would like to tell you a little about the new book. As you all know by now, it's about Aleister and Avery. Their story is going to be a bumpy ride so buckle up and keep in mind that it's a Dark Shifter Romance and not a Fluffy Love. I named their book "Mated to the Enemy Alpha King" and it will be available soon on Goodnovel. Hopefully. So, to get new updates and keep tabs on what I am doing, follow my profile in GN by going to the main page of this book and clicking on the Follow Button beside my Profile. In the meantime,
AMELIA ...One and a Half Month Later… Nora told me she would wait for any word from Avery. I was with her on this. Once she looked for Nora, we would do everything to stop Dustin from sending her to the South. He couldn’t force his sister. She was not a pushover and she was not alone. But, our wait remained just that. Avery never called for help. She didn’t look for Tyson or Striker or any of us. After a week, she silently disappeared. We would have never expected her to just go like this, without a word, or without putting up a fight, or without any farewell One day I woke up and Tyson simply told me he got the news from North. Avery was already in the South. That didn’t make sense to me or Nora who was still there with me. Now another month passed after Avery’s sudden disappearance. We waited for a message from her, but the gates of the South were closed, and the magic shield was back. No one could go inside and no one came out. In the first few days, Tyson and Striker threw
AMELIA Things worked out. I didn’t expect them to, but they did. That was the only thought in my mind as I lay in Tyson’s arms, wrapped up in a blanket after several intense rounds of sex. His fingers traced imaginary shapes on my lower back and I enjoyed the feel of his skin over mine, lazy and gentle. At that moment, I decided I should tell him what I didn’t before, “ I was not the only one there. ” “ Hmm? ” He turned to me and pulled me closer to his body. I sighed, inhaling my lingering scent on his neck. I had made peace with the fact that I might never get to inhale his true scent. “ Levian. ” I whispered and sensed his shoulder tensing under my cheek, “ He was there last night. He saved me and Ryder. I don’t know why but he…helped us. If it was not for him, maybe, I wouldn’t have made it. Aleister was sending weird shadow monsters and our people to kill me, Tyson. And when these creatures noticed Ryder…they wanted to hurt him to get to me. ” His hand paused. I waited for
TYSON She must be awake. I concluded and decided to go to her. However, her scent drew close and filled my senses, freezing me on my spot. Was she going to be mad because I made a wrong decision and left her to fight on her own? “ Tyson. ” Her sweet voice fell on my ears, drawing my attention to the door behind me. She stood in the doorway, dressed in a plain light green dress that fell to her ankles. There was no sign of sickness on her face, but a wide smile as she walked to me on hurried steps. “ Lia. ” My heart missed a beat. She stopped in front of me and without caring about the other three people in the room, cupped my cheek in her warm palm. “ Did we manage to get rid of the threat? ” We. My shoulders loosened. We were still ‘we’. I gripped her hand and sat her down to my side. Immediately, she pressed herself to me as if she couldn’t bear to be away. Her injuries had healed, leaving her pale skin smooth and soft. “ You played a big role in this, Amelia. ” Striker st
TYSONI should have expected something to be wrong. Nothing ever went smoothly for me. Lia was unconscious when I arrived at the Eastcairn Citadel. Surprisingly, I only felt her pain when I was inside the walls. From the looks of it, she was not in a severe condition. She just exerted all her energy and fell unconscious. By the time I went to her, Nora and the servants had already transferred her body to her room. Even a healer was done checking up on her and told Nora that she was fine. Now, she slept in her room peacefully. The guests were sent home safely and the castle was cleaned. In a short while, everything looked as new as ever. But, it didn’t put my mind at ease. My wolf was restless, and after a long time, I could feel it. We had marked each other but hadn’t mated and he wouldn’t settle until the deed was done.“ She had Ryder in her arms when I came. Even in that state, no one could take him away from her. She protected him until I came back. ” Nora sighed, recalling t
TYSON “ Where do you think Dustin disappeared to? ” I shook my head and leaned back. Dark Fog extinguished the eternal fire and left me in the dark again. I couldn’t bother to look at Striker, but I knew he was seeing the same thing as me. “ He must be hiding in the corner somewhere. ” Striker snickered, trying to lighten the chilly atmosphere. The bodies that came at us this time were aggressive and fought back. I had a hard time knocking them when I found multiple dead bodies lunging at me, jumping at my back, reaching for my throat, my eyes, my nose and everywhere they could reach. I was swarmed with the bones that clung to me and pushed me to my knees with their weight. That was an odd experience, getting buried under the dead people. I sucked in a few labored breaths. The putrid smell of death filled me, making me dizzy and suffocated. My hands landed on the ground. I could feel the grass clinging to my skin as if it were drawn to me. Gritting my teeth, I let the pent-up
TYSONI felt uneasy. It was not because of Aleister but because my guts told me I shouldn’t have left Amelia alone.But, I couldn’t go to her now. We were already so far. The King of the South had half my Kingdom under his control, and Striker's fire was the only thing that could cut through the veil of Darkness that seemed to be the root of mind control. Nora, Dustin, and I followed him as he let his fire burn through the ground. The quarreling, compelled people started to break out of their daze and came to their senses as soon as they saw the light.We were far from the castle now, and all I heard was silence behind the walls. It was almost like there was a barrier around Eastcairn Citadel that didn’t let any noise leave the place.“ I shouldn’t have listened to you, Dustin. ” I scoffed as we came to a halt in the open field.“ He knows something we don’t. Again. That’s why he insists on walking this way. ” Nora scoffed.She was equally uneasy because she had to leave a sleeping R
AMELIAMy lungs ached as the hands tightened around my throat. I tried to breathe but all I could manage was a broken gasp.Why? The question echoed in my head. Why did I have to die? Why was he trying to kill me?‘ Your existence is meaningless. You are not needed. ’ He answered as if he could hear everything in my head.I am needed—I wanted to shout.My eyes bulged as I failed to breathe. I tried to claw my way out but my arms were pinned. My necklace was torn from my neck. My earrings went next. They tore my dress and ripped my hair. I was too desperate for oxygen to feel pain. Silently, I wondered if Tyson could feel what I was feeling. I wished he couldn’t. I didn’t want him to be hurt because of me. ‘ See for yourself how insignificant you are. ’ His voice whispered in my head.And I saw what he wanted to show me. I saw Mom, and Dad, and Adelia. They were happy without me—Happy and Alive. I saw Avery and Tyson and the rest of their friends, their family—They were complete wit
AMELIAMy neck burned and energy swarmed through my limbs. Ignoring the drilling pain inside my head, I pushed myself to my feet.Tyson rose with me, his hands gripping my arms protectively.“ Lia… ”“ Go… ”“ Have…”Tyson’s lips were moving. He was saying something to me but the occasional ringing in my ears didn’t let me catch onto whatever he was trying to tell me.His eyes were narrowed, his hold tight over my arms.It was like my head was underwater, or something was trying to keep my head under. The pain grew, and so did the burning in my neck. The little energy I had was shared through the mate mark, and it made it harder for the King of the South to get inside my head.I shook my head, trying to break free but it only made me realize how hard it was to move my neck. I was stiff like a board. My mind was not the only thing on the verge of succumbing to the power striking my skull.Suddenly, a huge line of fire swished beside me, cutting through the dark fog. I gasped, and the t