Nicholus's POV:
Chasing a girl in the forest for any reason other than preying was the last thing I could have imagined, myself, the King of North, doing. What exactly was I doing there when I already had chaos to handle back in the castle was beyond my understanding. For now, all my mind was set on was to chase that faint scent I was rapidly growing addicted to. Of course, I maintained my distance and didn't let her know that I was lingering closer. When the four of them were at a little distance from the edge of the forest, the sound of a helicopter whirled in the air.A little later, I watched them climbing into it.
I stayed glued to my spot. Anger was rolling off of me in waves. I was angry at the choice of Fate. I was enraged at the fact that the girl who was supposed to stand by me and rule the North was actually the one to betray it and run away.How could she just discard such a sacred bond just like that? Was it really so easy for her?
Our eyes met once again and for some sick reason, none of us could avert our gazes. Even from this distance, I could feel her emotions. They were mixed, chaotic, and entangled. Her fierce eyes were shining with some kind of determination. She was fighting some unknown battle within her. And all of that was confusing me even more. What exactly did she want? There was no way that she didn't realize the deranged bond that Fate had tangled us into. And I was amazed at the way she was controlling her inner turmoil. Her wolf must be battling inside her head like mine but she sure had an upper hand. The more I thought about it, the more curious I got to know more about her and that enraged me even more. It was all so sickly twisted. Despite my anger and feelings, it did hurt a bit when she averted her gaze and shut the door closed. I balled up my fists and stopped my muscles from moving because I didn't trust myself not to chase her to whichever corner of the world she was escaping into. And that was the last thing I wanted after being rejected so disgracefully. I stayed like that long after she was gone. By the time I finally turned around, I decided not to have anything to do with that girl. And Fate be damned, I refused to let her have any effect on me when she herself seemed so...so fucking unaffected. It was only when my Beta said through our mindlink that I finally moved, "You should come and see this for yourself, Nicholus." I sighed, "I'll be right there." There was a hint of amusement in his voice when he remarked, "I bet you are not gonna like it." I grunted in response, "And you find it amusing, why...?" I could imagine the smirk forming on his face when he chimed, "Yeah coz there are very few things that tend to set you on edge. And this, my friend, is surely gonna top all those." I shook my head and turned around. I wanted to shift into my wolf and return to the palace in a matter of minutes but for some apparent reasons, I couldn't trust my wolf after what just happened and give him the reins of control.I was still suppressing him to the back of my mind because if I'd let him have control, he might set the world on fire. He was so not happy about whatever happened in the last hour.
Sprinting through the forest, I reached the castle and made my way toward the security quarters where Darius was waiting for me. He, along with the security head, was hunched over the large screen. As soon as I entered, his head snapped up and he said, "Come here. Have a look." Shoving my hand into my pocket, I made my way to him. He shuffled to the side, giving me access to the computer screen. CCTV recording was playing on it. I raised my brow at Darius who turned to the computer operator, "Rewind back to that point." After a few clicks, the video resumed. I leaned closer to the screen to have a clear look. If it was related to today's invasion, and that girl, I didn't want to miss any part of it. My eyebrows dipped slightly as I saw the girl donning a dark robe, stopping at the castle's back entrance. The guards who were standing there got alert. The girl moved with a speed of light, which was normal for our kind but what happened next wasn't normal for a werewolf, at all.As soon as the guards met her gaze, their whole demeanor shifted. She stared at them the same way she was staring at me in the hallway. A moment later, their shoulders slouched. They were hypnotized.
She then whispered something to the guards to which they nodded curtly and stepped aside for them to enter. I straightened my back. Baffled and bewildered. Darius and I were gawking at each other. What just happened was absolutely ridiculous. I just couldn't believe that she intruded into my castle and that too with her head held high and challenge twinkling in her eyes. I turned my head to Darius and his eyebrow twitched higher, "Told you it won't sit right with you." I pointed a finger toward the screen, "What the hell just happened here?" He took in a deep breath, "Something that I've never seen before with my eyes." Before I could say anything else, the door flew open and in came several guards. Darius turned to me, "These are all the guards who were stationed at the back entrance to the dungeons and in-between." And then began the long hour of questioning them. They all claimed to experience the same thing after meeting that mysterious girl. They mentioned that just when they looked into her eyes, their mind went boggle and gooey and they started losing control over their senses and ended up doing whatever she commanded them to do. Darius and I exchanged a look and muttered at the same time, "Hypnotized." I turned my gaze back to the screen and my nostril flared as I barked my order, "I want each and every piece of information you can find on this girl."Nicholus's POV: "I hope all is well, dear," came my mother's soft voice. Always sweet, always carrying a hint of warmth in it. To be precise, it was the only source of warmth in my otherwise icy cold and dark life. I had been trying my best to appear as normal in front of the guests as I could despite the lingering memory of those eyes carrying thousands of secrets and my constantly enraging wolf. Of course, Mom had suspected something was wrong. She asked me even though she knew that my answer would be the same as I said now, "Of course. Are you enjoying?"Looking at me, she shrugged as if to say you-know-how-much-I-can-enjoy. She didn't like parties or huge gatherings. According to her, there was too much politics or negative energy involved in such gatherings and I couldn't blame her. What she craved was a small get-together with her favorite people where she could discuss the affairs of North in the light of honesty.But hosting such mating balls for the unmated wolves of the pa
Ember's POV: As soon as the meeting with Father and his governors was over, I excused myself. His words were still whirling around in my mind but despite the turmoil I was feeling inside, I remained calm and collected while crossing the lengthy corridors and huge staircase.It was only when I entered my private chambers did I drew in a deep breath. There, I took a long, hot shower hoping it to be relaxing enough to forget the last few hours. But today wasn't that lucky of a day for me. After a shower, I donned the silk nighty and hoped that sleep would engulf me after a hectic and adventurous day I had. As soon as I hit the soft mattress and closed my eyes, a particular pair of dark, gleaming eyes shone behind my eyelids. My breathing hitched as the reality sank deeper within me. For how long could I ignore such a thing? My eyes flew open and I mentally reprimanded myself for thinking about him. No matter what deranged game fate was playing with me I'd never allow myself to forget
Ember's POV:Even though I was sure whom she was talking about I still bid myself some time by asking, "Who?" Her response was abrupt, "Alpha Nicholus Dicaprio, duh, who else?" She clapped her hands together, "How was he? I've heard that he is exceptionally handsome and masculine."Aria cooed up, "Oh, tell her all about our handsome and hot mate, Ember." The lie that I never met or saw him was at the tip of my tongue but luckily I was saved as our trainer appeared before us and asked us to warm up already. I exhaled with relief and decided to focus only on training for the time being. For the next three hours, I trained vigorously and welcomed exhaustion with open arms. It was only when my muscles screamed and I got tired to my bones did I finally stopped. Returning to my room, I took a long shower and got ready for breakfast. I was brushing my hair when the door of my room burst open. I flung around, ready to leash at anyone who had dared to step inside without permission. But I
Ember's POV: It won't be wrong to say that I have been trained to become the queen since childhood. Ms. Stacy was appointed to ensure that my manners and etiquette were always up to the standards, whereas Arnold, my trainer, ensured that my fighting skills were those of the warrior. Being an alpha born, I had my first shift on my 15th birthday and that's when I met my wolf, Aria. It was quite earlier than the other cubs. I won't lie but I was under a lot of pressure, directly from my Father and indirectly from my people.Being a girl, everyone was curious to find out whether their future queen really had the alpha qualities in her or if that rank was only reserved for a male heir. Shifting in the earlier age served the purpose and quenched their curious questions.As for my hypnotizing powers, they emerged on their own. I still remember that time very vividly. It was my 18th birthday when I first started to feel a sudden surge of power coursing through my veins, clawing at my inside
Nicholus's POV: I was running through the fields. There was yellow and green for as far as I could see. Amidst all those hues, someone in the white clothing was running in front of me. She was a petite woman with long brown hair dancing in the wind. All of a sudden, a bubble of laughter escaped from her. The voice was sweet like honey and addictive like a melody. I found myself drawn to that voice, craving to have more of that. I quickened my pace, trying hard to catch her. And then, all of a sudden, she turned around. I came to a sudden halt.My heart stopped beating for a full minute as I took in the stunning beauty before me. Big brown eyes. So deep that I could see the lakes of melted chocolate swirling in them. Pink and plump lips. A figure anyone could die for.My eyes took in all the right curves adorning her body. I wanted to reach over, graze my calloused fingers, and feel her softness. My heart rate turned erratic as her lips stretched into a full smile, brightening the wh
Nicholus's POV: "What's the matter?" I inquired impatiently as soon as I entered my office. Darius let out a tiring sigh, "It's not good." Keeping my pace fast, I reached my desk and sank down on the office chair, "I reckoned that much," I said under my breath and steeled myself for what was about to come. Planting his elbows on the table, Darius leaned forward. His nostrils flared and he gritted out bitterly, "She is the daughter of our centuries-old enemy." The world stopped around me. My heart thudded thunderously in my ribcage as his words penetrated deep within me. For some fucking insane reason, my heart wasn't ready to accept the naked truth that was right before my eyes. It seemed like I really did have some dwindling hope in my heart."Explain..." was all that I could utter. His eyebrows deepened into a frown as he took in my reaction. He obviously had no idea what was at stake. Not yet, at least. He huffed out venomously, "That girl who broke into our dungeons by usin
Ember's POV:My eyes peeked open as I heard the knock on my bedroom door. My eyelids felt heavy and it was an effort to fully open my eyes.I was staring at the door, trying to open my mouth to say something but I couldn't form any words. Shortly, I heard another knock, "You in there?"It was Sophie. Once again, I tried to communicate but my throat felt parched like a barren land. Something was wrong with me. But what exactly? I couldn't tell.I resigned to the mindlink to let her know to come in. A few moments later, the door flew open and Sophie barged in, "What the hell? Why are you still in bed, Em?"At that, my gaze shifted to the wall clock. 11 am. I frowned at the realization that I had actually slept in...something that I hadn't done in years."And you missed the training. Something must be seriously wrong with you to do that." She was still in the training gear. She must have come straight here after finding me missing.I took in a deep breath and tried to get up. I groaned a
Nicholus's POV:I opened my eyes to find a pair of chocolate brown eyes staring back at me. Confused and dizzy, I pinched my eyes and blinked several times to get hold of my senses.And then I groaned when the fragments of last night came rushing into my mind.I was in my studio and what I was now staring at was actually the painting I drew last night after getting drunk. Fuck, did that mean I was truly and brutally cooked? I mean, I got high to forget about her and it seemed like she was the only one roaming around in my mind.Sighing in disappointment, I got up from the couch and walked over to the painting. On its own accord, my hand lifted and my fingers grazed the swirls of caramel flowing in those eyes.I was astonished to look at the details. How was it possible that I remembered her eyes so vividly? My fingers traced the specs of the dark brown I painted in her irises.For a long time, I stared at the canvas with a mixture of chaotic thoughts. Why was fate playing a brutal gam
Ember's POV:The next day after breakfast, we all gathered in the conference room to discuss the plan and schedule of coming days.I was sitting on a chair next to Nicholus's head chair with a file of pack names and descriptions opened in front of me.Darius, who was sitting accross from me, inquired curiously, "So, what pack are we going to visit first?"My eyes scanned the contents of the file while my mind was busy making a strategy.Just when I opened my mouth to answer him, a breath got stuck in my lungs. I felt electricity rushing through my veins as Nicholus sprawled his hand over my thigh.Slowly, I clamped my mouth shut and swallowed hard as his thumb stroked my thigh. Why a mere movement felt so damn sensual was beyond my understanding.Darius who was still waiting for an answer raised his eyebrow, "Well?"I swallowed again and huffed out a huge breath, "First, we'll..."Once again, my mouth clamped shut as Nicholus's hand started moving up my thigh, letting tingles break al
Ember's POV:Tears were already brimming my eyes when I reached the door. My insides were swelling with so much rage that I had no idea how to keep them inside anymore. Without sparing a glance over my shoulder at my sobbing mother, I threw the door open and stormed outside only to come to a sudden halt when I spotted Nicholus leaning against the wall.As soon as he saw me, he straightened abruptly. His eyes roamed all over my red, angry face before settling on my eyes crested with tears.I was on the verge of crying but I didn't want to do that in front of him. I didn't want him to perceive his mate as weak and vulnerable who didn't know how to handle a situation or navigate her feelings.His jaw clenched tightly at seeing me in that state. I jerked my face to the other side, unsure of when these traitors of tears would decide to betray me.Nicholus took a quick step toward me but before he could take another, I raised my palm in the air and choked through the lump in my throat, "Don
Ember's POV: Unable to look at her being hurt by my words, I averted my gaze, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude." I took a deep breath and willed myself to calm down and think rationally. Pulling her hand away from my face, she fumbled her fingers together, "Never apologize for speaking your mind." That coming from her made so much sense. That actually made me realize that my mother wasn't some weak woman, indeed. For years, she faced Father's oppression and finally, did find a way out of his clutches. Father had often reprimanded me for having too many opinions or always speaking my mind. He perceived my fierce personality as a sign of arrogance. But hearing these words from my mother made me wonder whether I got this fierceness from her. Moving my gaze to the couch, I waved at it, "Let's have a seat." I waited for her to start moving and then followed her to the couch. As she sat down, I followed the suit and sat on the couch adjacent to hers. She was still fumbling with
Ember's POV:With my heart stuck in my throat and gaze on the floor, I stepped inside the Guest Hall where she awaited me.She? Who? Even in my mind, I couldn’t bring myself to give her any title. And that got me wondering what was I actually supposed to call her. Mom? Mummy? That would sound so weird. It wasn't like we had some deep bond of love between us. Alas, it would have been if she hadn't left me.Mother, maybe? Like Father. I never called him dad or daddy because I never felt like that. Pain shot through me as I suddenly realized this lady standing in front of me was even more of a stranger than I considered my Father to be.At least, he stayed with me despite everything. Even though deep in his heart, there was hatred for me but still, he never left me. I don’t care whether that was because I was his only heir or what, he did remain with me, and brought me up. Even though he couldn’t give me his love, he did give me all the facilities one could ask for. And still, despite al
Ember’s POV:Today was the D-Day. And that fact was hanging over my head since the moment my body recovered from the hard-core orgasms my mate had bestowed me with all morning.Nicholus had offered to stay with me but I didn't want him to stop everything and babysit me while I fretted over meeting my mother for the very first time.To calm my jittery nerves, I decided to go for a long and hot shower. The maid even lit up some candles with soothing aroma but unfortunately, even after half an hour of leisuring in the bathtub, my mind was still stuck on my mother.With a ball of anxiety rotating in my stomach, I let out a loud sigh and hopped out of the bathtub. Wrapping the bathrobe around me, I strode out of the bathroom.While making my way toward the closet, I heard a knock on the door. Halting, I turned toward it and hollered at whoever was on the other side to come in.I watched as the door slid open and a maid stepped inside. Bowing at her waist, she started speaking politely, "Go
Ember's POV: The next morning, I woke up to find myself spooned in Nicholus's embrace. One of his arms was under my head while the other one was wrapped around my belly. I fucking loved mornings like these. Waking up to the warmth of my mate was worth every difficulty I'd survived till now. Oh, what I wouldn't give to have his body tightly pressed against mine every morning. I shifted slightly and froze as something poked in my ass. His morning wood. Did I fail to mention that while counting the morning blessings? Something hot exploded in my lower belly as heat pooled between my legs. My heart started racing excitingly as I shifted slightly to have the perfect angle to rub my ass on his hard dick. As I slid my ass up and down his hard-on, I felt slick wetness leaking out of my pussy. Fuck, it felt so amazing that I could do that all day without a pause. And suddenly, my heartbeat turned erratic as I heard a deep, morning voice, "You again?" It was so sensual that a new wave of
Ember's POV: The next day while we were all gathered around the dining table during lunch, Nicholus's phone started ringing. One glance at the screen and my breath got stuck in my lungs as the name 'Mabel' flashed as the caller ID. Mother. Quickly grabbing the phone off the table, Nicholus excused himself and hurried outside. For a long minute, I stayed stuck in that moment. A ball of nervousness inflated inside me. Yesterday, I asked Nicholus to contact her and tell her I wanna meet her. As much as I was curious, I was also dreading the moment he would walk back inside and explode the bomb on me. I couldn't believe I was actually sitting there, with a stomach tightly coiled in a knot of fear, wondering whether my own mother would agree to meet her only daughter after abandoning her all those years ago. For the first time ever, I was questioning my worth. Would she see me worthy enough to meet me? Or was I going to be shunned once again? My stomach churned. The taste of my mouth
Ember's POV:Ethan, however, still seemed reluctant to comply with my plan but instead of outrightly denying it, he turned to his Alpha who was rooted to his spot with his intense eyes fixated on me.Clearing his throat, Ethan said, "Umm, what's your take on this, Nicholus? Do you think this is a good idea to go ahead with?"Without averting his gaze, Nicholus ordered his Beta and Gamma, "Leave me alone with my mate."The way he said that in his deep, rough voice coupled with the way he was staring at me, a chill ran down my spine along with a flame of desire igniting deep within me.Ethan shot up from the chair and nodded once before making his way to the door. Darius, who assessed the look in Nicholus's eyes and assumed God knew what, stood and winked at Nicholus before smirking, "Don't go so rough on her."At that, Nicholus finally shifted his gaze to glare at him before grumbling, "Close the door on your way out, Beta."Snickering under his breath, Darius sauntered out of the offi
Ember's POV:After breakfast, Nicholus and the boys made their way to the office, and having nothing else to do, I resigned to my room to escape reality.But I had just read one chapter when a sudden knock jerked me out of the world of faes I was wandering in.Flipping the book close, I hollered, "Come in."As the door creaked open, I saw a maid slipping inside. Bowing her head, she started speaking politely, "Good Morning Queen. King Nicholas has sent me to give you a message."Even though she didn't ask I could see the question lingering in her eyes. Why did King have to send a message through a maid instead of mindlinking?Well, the answer was that I'd been blocking him out of my mind ever since he played his pillow trick. Petty and childish, I know, but I had no idea how else to make a point that I was really upset with whatever he was doing lately.I nodded slowly, "What's the message?""He is calling you to his office," she was staring at me and I don't know what she saw in my e