I scrambled to the nearest tree, attempting to get off the ground to cover my tracks. My hands were cut and bleeding from falling down a rocky shore moments before, but I kept pushing forward. Each breath was like swallowing glass as I was pretty sure that the Hunters broke most of my ribs on my left side, but I kept going.
I had been running for over ten years; I wouldn’t stop now. Gathering the last of my energy, I ran down the branch just as something crashed through the brush nearby, snarling viciously. It was just one Hunter.
As I slowly turned around to see glowing red eyes low to the ground. The silhouette of the eyes slowly came out of the bush, revealing a wolf. The grayish wolf gave a slight lunge towards me with a loud snarl. The wolf stalked towards me as I growled once more.
More rustling sounded all around, and more wolves emerged into the clearing. All with blood-red eyes and all with their teeth bared. The first wolf had been a distraction so that they could surround me. Now there was no escape. There was a total of five wolves around me. The biggest one with dark black fur huffed a breathy laugh as he moved to be in front of me.
“Finally,” he growled, panting slightly. “I can promise you there is no escape now.” My li-ps puckered and trembled as a whimper slipped past them.
“Please,” I begged quietly. It was my last resort at this point. “I didn’t do anything.” The leader let out another chuckle.
“Don’t play silly with me, Traitor.” I narrowed my eyes at him in confusion.
“What—what do you mean?”
“I’m not going to give you a chance to find out. Pretty soon, you’re going to be begging for death.” With a loud snarl, he bunched his headquarters, preparing himself to leap. When he launched, I closed my eyes and waited for the crushing of his canines in my skull. Before it could come, a loud thud followed by a whimper echoed through the clearing. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes to see a giant beast pinning my assailant to the ground.
My savior had the smaller wolf’s throat in his jaws, squeezing slightly, causing another whimper. I glanced around the clearing to see the other Hunters crouching low to the ground, and I didn’t blame them. More wolves arrived, all with shades of dark fur and bright blue eyes. Their size also gave away what they were. They were at least three times the standard size of a wolf. I gasped in shock.
“Guardians.” I breathed. Guardians were at the top of the food chain, protecting our King Alpha, who ruled over all the packs. The King himself explicitly chose each Guardian. To challenge a Guardian would be to challenge the King.
The Hunters whimpered and cowered lower to the ground as the aura in the clearing grew stronger. It was the Guardians emitting their dominance, and if I were a full fledge Shifter, I would be right there with them, cowering and whimpering for mercy. But I could still feel it in my human form and the only way to get rid of it was to submit. Two Guardians survived; the other Hunters watched as two more Guardians took up either side of me. I jumped, and my breath hitched as a cold nose nuzzled my arm. I looked to my right to see a pair of brilliant, warm blue eyes staring at me. He had pure white thick fur like freshly fallen snow. His aura was suffocating as I tried to catch my breath. He must have realized that he was overpowering me because he lowered his aura, allowing me to inhale sharply.
“Explain yourself before I rip your throat out for trespassing.” My savior growled menacingly at the Hunter beneath him. The Hunter whined as he tried to roll onto his back to show submission.
“I’m sorry, sir.” The Hunter whined. “I didn’t realize how far we traveled. Please forgive us.” The Guardian snarled.
“And the girl? Why are you hunting her?” The white wolf nuzzled my arm again, and I realized he was trying to get me to stand on my feet. I slowly encircled my arm around his neck, worried that any sudden movement might have him attack me. My fingers tangled themselves in his fur, the softest thing I had felt in years. He slowly raised his head, pulling me up until I was steady on my feet. He was so tall I barely stood at the height of his shoulder. I didn’t dare move as I watched the lead Guardian.
“We’re Hunters, sir; it’s what we do. We hunt.” The Guardian snarled and latched his jaws around the Hunter’s throat again, putting more pressure.
“You should be dead for that reason alone.” The Guardian let go of his throat and turned towards me. The Hunter remained where he was. I examined the lead Guardian as he slowly stalked towards me. He had dark brown fur that almost blended into the night with the same brilliant eyes as everyone else. He towered over me, and I trembled in the spot, and he lowered his face to sniff me. He growled and bared his teeth as he turned back to the Hunter.
“She’s not even of age! She hasn’t even had her first shift!” He growled loudly, his dominating aura flooding the area. The Hunters buried their faces in the ground, trying to submit as much as possible.
“She is now under the protection of the Guardians. Anyone who comes after her again will be punished by death. Now leave!” Without needing to be told twice, the wolves got to their paws and raced back into the darkness. The lead Hunter got to his paws, but before disappearing with the rest of the pack, he glared at me. His blood-red eyes burned into me, and then he was gone. The leader turned back to me, his ice eyes fixing solely on me. I involuntarily clutched the white wolf’s fur tighter as he approached me. His predatory stare made my knees tremble. Or they could have been shaking because I hadn’t eaten anything in days. He stopped before me and lowered his head to be at eye level with me. “You’ll be coming with us.”
“P-p-please.” I stuttered. “I don’t want to cause any problems. I’ll just go. I promise I won’t come back.” The Guardian huffed and shook his head.
“That’s not your call. You’re under our protection now. You’ll be speaking to the King Alpha about your fate.” I could have passed out from fear. The King Alpha? I think I would rather have died with the Hunters.
“You look like you’re about to drop dead right here. Connor will give you a ride back.” The Guardian shouldered past us as the three other Guardians fell in line behind him and disappeared into the woods.
Connor, the white wolf, knelt next to me, his underbelly fur tainted with mud. I looked down at his face and could have sworn he gave me a reassuring grin. Reluctantly, I grabbed a handful of his fur and hauled myself onto his back. He didn’t move until I was situated behind his shoulder blades. Slowly, he rose and turned to follow the group. I clung to his neck fur for dear life to keep myself from swaying. Whether I was clinging too tightly or not, Connor gave no sign that I was hurting him. It felt like the walk took hours, but we finally broke through the trees to a massive manor surrounded by white brick walls and an iron gate. The estate was veiled with ivy, with patios and balconies coming off its sides. The iron gates opened to a gravel drive, and we walked through them to where a fountain sat halfway to the manor's entrance.
Standing next to the fountain were two men talking. The smaller one was slim and lean, with blonde hair and brown eyes. The other male was tall with dark hair, and when he turned towards us, my breath hitched in my throat. The strong dominating aura was coming off him in waves, giving himself away. The Alpha King. He was the most beautiful male I had ever seen. As we approached him, everyone except for Connor shifted back to their human form. They stood naked before their king, but no one in the courtyard was phased. It was natural being a Shifter. Couldn’t really keep clothes on when you Shifted into a wolf.
“Cody.” The king greeted the head of the group.
“My king.” Cody returned the greeting, baring his neck in submission.
“What was the trouble on the border?”
“See for yourself, Lord King.” Cody waved a hand in my direction as he stepped aside along with the three other males. Connor knelt back down to the ground so I could easily slide off his back. The King never took his eyes off me as he slowly approached me, his aura getting stronger and stronger. I wanted to do nothing but knee-l before him and submit, but something kept me standing upright. Connor stepped aside so the king could circle me, looking me over from head to toe before stopping back in front of me. He towered over me in human form; his wolf form must be massive. I lowered my eyes from him to show any sign of submission to him. He was gorgeous, and I must have looked like a disaster in his eyes.
“What is your name, love?” His voice was low and gentle, but authority clouded his tone. I opened my mouth to answer, but I became entirely speechless. Seconds passed that felt like minutes. I swallowed hard, trying to get my mouth and brain to work in unison.
“Rie—Rieka, King Alpha.” My voice came out as a squeak, barely more than a whisper.
“Rieka…” He said my name like it was a puzzle piece he had been searching for for a long time. “And what were you doing on my land, Rieka?” Again, I became speechless, unable to answer. His aura was suffocating. I wanted nothing more than to submit to him and let the weight of his dominance overtake me. When I didn’t speak, Cody cleared his throat.
“King Conri, she—” Cody began to speak, but the King cut him off with a vicious growl thrown over his shoulder.
“She can answer herself. Now, tell me, Rieka, what were you doing on my land? Do not make me repeat myself. I do hate repeating myself.” I swallow again, begging my body to fight against his aura.
“The Hun-hunters, Lord King.” I breathed. “They were chasing me.” He studied me for a moment, looking me up and down again.
“Why?”
“I don’t know, your grace.” He pursed his li-ps in thought.
“I have given her the Guardians’ Protection from the Hunters, my king,” Cody informed him.
“And as such, she will have to earn her keep.” The king muttered quietly. “Unless you would rather take your chances with the Hunters?” He raised an eyebrow at me in question. Earn my keep for protection? That seemed fair enough. I couldn’t take my chances out there with the Hunters still probably lurking around the borders. I lowered my eyes in submission.
“I’ll do whatever it is you ask of me, sir .” The king finally let go of my chin before sniffing the air heavily. I probably smelt like filth.
“Are you injured?” I was going to be working for the King for his protection. There was no way I would let on that I couldn’t do the work they asked of me.
“No, King Alpha.” I barely raised my eyes to see his nostrils flare and his jaws clench tighter.
“Follow me.” He turned on his heel, and I reluctantly followed him, eyes from everyone in the courtyard watching me. He led me past the stairs to the kitchen, where women were bustling about, trying to prepare for what looked like dinner. My mouth began to water at the smell of cooked meat and dinner rolls.
When everyone saw the King walked in the room, they all stopped for a second to give a quick bow or bare their neck to him but returned to their work. “Annika.” Within seconds, a beautiful young lady wearing a dark blue dress and a white apron appeared before the king, giving him a curtsy. She had thick brown hair tucked neatly in a bun. She was beautiful, despite the four-inch scar going down the left side of her face, over her eye.
“Yes, King Conri?” The king waved a hand in my direction.
“I have a new servant for you to Train. Find her some clean clothes.” Annika gave another curtsy.
“Yes, Lord King. Follow me—?”
“Rieka,” I whispered as I allowed Annika to lead me through the kitchen and into one of the back halls that was dimly lit.
“Hmm, you have such tiny feet, but I believe…” her voice trailed off as she turned back to the shelf and reached towards the back before pulling out a pair of black flats. “These should fit. The bathroom is at the end of the hall, but—” Before Annika could finish her sentence, the door to the closet opened. The king stepped in and leaned against the doorway with his arms crossed. “Is there something I can help you with, my king?” The king shook his head once and remained silent. “Okay, Rieka, I’ll show you to the bathroom so you can change.” Annika tried to leave the closet to show me, but the King remained in the doorway.
“She can change here.” The blood drained from my face. Annika looked just as astonished as I did.
“Sir? She—” The king fixed his gaze on Annika, his hazel quickly flashing electric blue once.
“She lied to me. She changes here.” Annika bowed her head.
“Yes, King Alpha. Do as he says, Rieka.” My heart was beating so hard I thought it would break more of my ribs.
“Please, Alpha King,” I tried to plead to the King, but he stared at me sternly. I was trembling so hard that my aching bones and muscles throbbed with agony. “You may turn your back to me if that will make you more comfortable,” the King growled quietly. More comfortable? Nothing about this situation made me comfortable, but I quickly nodded and turned my back to him before he could see the burning tears forming in my eyes. My lips trembled as I pressed them firmly to keep myself from sobbing. This position that I was forced to be in was embarrassing. I was better off with the Hunters. Slowly, each movement an effort, I slid my arms through my tattered t-shirt. I gritted my teeth to keep myself from crying out as my right side protested from me moving my arm above my shoulder to slide the shirt over my head. I let the ragged piece of fabric fall to the ground, my arms shaking as I felt the King’s stern gaze on my back. I could only imagine what he was seeing. Scars and claw marks fr
After two days of working, I decided that I could not do this. At least three times a day, I climbed up and down four flights of stairs, driving my feet crazy. They were swelling to the point where my shoes were fitting tightly, and the blisters had opened, causing the new skin to become infected. Every time I had to bend over for something, I felt the gash on my back reopen and the cold sensation of blood trickling out. Whenever I had to reach for something above my head, it felt like someone was stabbing me between each rib. At this point, I was sure swallowing shards of glass would have felt better. Despite my injuries, I did not falter with my tasks. Or at least I tried my best not to stutter. Annika had caught me limping on my feet, gasping for air, or grimacing in pain on more than one occasion. She kept harassing me about seeing the pack’s doctor, but I kept ignoring her and returning to my task. I ensured that the King had his meals on time and that his study was cleaned and
There was a gentle push in the air, a quiet but firm command that forced me to lay down on the couch, wincing as I stretched my left side to get into a comfortable position. “Easy. Don’t strain yourself.” Once I had stilled on the couch, he draped the comforter over my tiny form, the weight of it cocooning around me like a safety net. That familiar spring scent flooded my senses, and I inhaled deeply, burying my nose in the blanket and losing all sense of where I was for a second. Blinking, my cheeks burned with embarrassment as I slowly lifted my eyes to the King, who stood there watching me with his brows raised and amusement dancing in his eyes. “Sleep, Rieka.” And like a light, I was out before I could inhale his scent again.******Sunlight pouring in from the open curtains awoke me the next day. My eyelids fluttered open, and I went to stretch my sleeping muscles but quickly regretted it as I felt my left side pull. I groaned as I became entirely lucid with my surroundings once
“Can you show me where you’re from?” My cheeks heated with embarrassment, and he narrowed his eyes at me. “What’s wrong? Can you not read a map?” “I can’t read in general, my lord. I never had the opportunity to learn.” He gave me a sad smile that made my heart clench. “What about the packs? Have you learned about them?” I shook my head. “Come.” He gently grasped my hand to pull me closer to the desk, and I instinctively tensed up at his touch. “Don’t be afraid, Rieka. I won’t hurt you.” His words calmed me, and I allowed myself to step towards the desk beside him and gazed upon the map again. He pointed to the berry in the top left corner. “This the Nightshade pack. They get their name because their forests are filled with the poisonous berries. It is how they choose to kill their enemies and traitors. They’re also known for their Indigo eyes.” He indicated to the red full moon. “The Blood Moon Pack is our religious pack. Most of our Guardians come from here because they understand
A gigantic black wolf stood in the middle of the room, eyes bright blue and teeth bared. His claws dug into the floor as he snarled at the intruder entering his domain. He was huge, more prominent than Connor. A menacing growl vibrated his chest as he snapped his jaws at me. I glanced towards the window where the full moon's light had entered. The full moon—I returned my focus to Conri. This beast standing before me was not the same one I had grown to know over the past few days. My heart drummed like a beat to the beginning of a war. I was frozen in my spot, not wanting to make any sudden moves to set him off. His canines were unusually long that protruded past his lower jaw. In his wolf form, he had to be at least two feet taller than Connor. I only came up to his chest. He panted harshly for air as he watched me cautiously as if he was still deciding whether or not I was his prey. His fur was so black and dark that some of the strands looked like they had hues of blue and violet.
Stay where you are; you hit your head pretty hard. Conri’s voice sounded in my head once more, and I pinched my brows in confusion. Conri huffed, and it almost sounded like a laugh. “Yes. I can speak to your mind to my mind.” I opened my mouth to speak, but I was speechless. Conri huffed another laugh. “I’m the King of Guardians. You’d be surprised by what I can do. Now lay back down; you’re staying with me tonight.” I looked at Connor and Cody. They must be the betas of the pack, but if it was a full moon, why weren’t they in wolf form? “Leave us,” Conri ordered. “I’ll see you in the morning.” Both men bared their necks before leaving the room and closing the door behind them. I felt like a piece of prey ready to be Devour now that I was alone with Conri. Relax, Rieka. I won’t hurt you. I didn’t mean to lose control like that. Conri laid his head on the ground, his neck bent so he could cocoon me. His voice was calm and almost sounded tired. His muscles relaxed as I leaned against h
I gasped for air, the apex of my thighs throbbing involuntarily. I tried to squeeze my legs together to help ease the sensation, but Conri had one of his legs positioned between mine. He growled possessively, and I shuddered at the sound of it. He ran his nose back up my neck and across my cheek to my lips. I was frozen in fear at his weird behavior and hoped it was just the full moon causing him to act this way. He ran his right hand over my cheek, warming me at the touch as he ran his thumb across my bottom lip. His eyes were fixed on them, the hazel color dark with lust. Conri pushed himself up on his eyes, Keeping me pinned to the mattress but taking most of his weight off me, making it a little easier to breathe. “How old were you when you started running?” I furrowed my brows at the question. “Seven? Maybe eight?” “And you know nothing about Shifters?” “No, my lord.” He brushed his hand over my cheek once more. I involuntarily flinched at his touch. He sighed, almost as if
“But, my lord, I’m your servant.” “And I am the King. What difference does it make on what our ranks are?” My hands drifted down his chest to his abdomen, getting dangerously low when I suddenly realized that he was naked from shifting from wolf to human form. My cheeks heated. How had I not noticed until now? I tried to move off him, suddenly feeling uncomfortable, but Conri held me in place. “Please don’t go. I like it when you touch me. It soothes my wolf. You know, it’s very dangerous to get near a Shifter when they lose control like that. You were very brave.” I relaxed slightly at his words, my fingertips digging gently into his abdomen. The more I touched him, the more intense the electricity sparked in my veins, as if I could never get enough of touching him. I ran my hands back up his chest, feeling the corded muscles beneath his skin as the heat began to overtake me, and my breathing became ragged. My heart was in my throat as I leaned over him and buried my face into his