(Migumi’s POV)The sound of people's laughs and gratefulness was something that reminds me of the good decision I made for them.Elders of the pack, especially those who were responsible for the finances of the entire pack didn't agree with my plan to distribute bags of gold to the werewolves. They argue that it would ruin the natural order of the economy.“Are you happy?” I asked my mate who is currently busy taking care of the people.She glanced at me and smiled.“Of course!”My lips curved into a smile. I wanted to ask more, but I didn't want to burden her anymore, so I just stayed out of her business.I was leaning against the wall, watching her when Beta Marvin suddenly came to me.“Your Majesty, the Elders would like to remind you of your conference with them,” he reported. My brows arched. I*****The heavy oak door of the council office creaks open, and I step inside. The Elders are seated around a massive table, their faces etched with years of wisdom and power.I feel a kno
It is an afternoon of breeze, meaning she does her gardening and is enjoying it very much.The smell of freshly turned earth and blooming roses fills my nostrils as I kneel, carefully pruning the overgrown lavender bushes.A shadow falls over me, and I look up to see Aiden standing there, a hesitant smile on his face."Migumi," he starts his voice low. "I have something to tell you."My heart does a little jump. This is what I have been waiting for, to hear from him what he has found out. "What is it, Aiden?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper."The elders," he says, his eyes shining with a newfound hope, "they're finally willing to accept us."A wave of relief washes over me, as it has been in my hopes for this day, hoping someday I'd be accepted into our community. My lips curve into a wide smile, and before I know it, I throw my arms around him, burying my face into his chest."Oh, Aiden," I whisper, choked with emotion. "I'm so happy for you."He holds me close. I feel his arm
(Migumi’s POV)[Five Years Later]My lips curved into a smile as the polished marble floors of the hallway echo with the sound of our son’s laughter. It sounded joyous, cutting through the quiet hum of the castle.Aiden and I exchange a knowing smile, our hearts swelling with a warmth that only a parent can understand. Our son, Kai, is like a symbol of luck as he runs around the castle, his tiny legs pumping as he races down the hallway. And just like the usual scenarios, the servants are struggling to keep up with him again."Kai!" Aiden calls out, his voice booming with amusement.I watched him intercepts our son, scooping him up into his arms. Kai squeals with delight, his laughter erupting like a cascade of tiny bells. I look at them, a smile playing on my lips. Aiden sets Kai down, his hand resting gently on his son’s shoulder."You're getting quite the reputation for being a mischievous little sprite," Aiden says, his tone laced with affection.Kai giggles, his eyes sparkling wi
(Migumi’s POV)[5 Years Later]The entire kingdom is gathered in the grand courtyard today to celebrate our son’s birthday. The setup was as extravagant as his spirit with an orchestra band playing live in the corner, and a series of different cuisines to choose from.Aiden and I decided to do a mass potluck for everyone to enjoy. Everyone is welcome to celebrate with us, even the commoners.My mate stands beside me, his hand resting lightly on my back. He smiles, his eyes crinkling at the corners, and I can't help but mirror his joy. He's a proud father, and seeing Kai surrounded by so much love fills him with a warmth that radiates outside."He's growing up so fast," Aiden murmurs, his voice barely audible over the din.I nod, a bittersweet pang in my chest.It feels like just yesterday when I was still cradling him in my arms like a tiny bundle of wonder. Now, he's a boisterous boy, running around, being friendly with everyone. It's something he learned from Aiden."He's a good boy
(Migumi’s POV)“WHERE IS SHE?!”I squeezed myself in the corner of the bed as soon as I heard his thundering voice.Fear instantly covered me.Shaking, I watched the moving shadows in the small gap below the door. I could hear his stomping footsteps outside. I could smell his familiar scent getting closer. He’s going to enter the room!“MIGUMI!!!” he roared, glancing first at the bed like he already knew I was going to be there. I frightenedly looked at him.His face softened upon seeing my face.“My love…”His tone changed.I started to panic when he began to walk towards me. I tried searching for anything to use as a weapon to protect myself but the only thing I was able to grab was a pillow.What will I do with this?My face contorted in agony as I clutched the large scratch on my sides, teeth gritted and eyes squeezed shut against the sharp waves of pain. I got this while I was on the run to escape his pack.My guess is this isn't the only wound siphoning blood from my body right
(Migumi’s POV)My world has shrunk to the size of this dark and foul-smelling dungeon. I spent my entire week in this filthy place, oblivious to the fact whether it’s day or night outside.All I know is that it felt like an agonizing eternity.Rats and cockroaches serve as my company. The only time I’d get a chance to see another werewolf is when a warrior arrives to bring me food, probably to delay the chances of me yielding to my own death.Alpha Cyrus was cruel enough to not send a pack healer down here to treat my wounds. It’s been days and I don't even know how much blood I’ve lost already and if there is still there to save. Unlike the other werewolves, I can't heal myself. My wounds only get worse when left untreated.I bet Alpha Cyrus knew that but didn't care.I feel very cold despite the sweat bands glistening on my forehead. It’s probably because of the hemorrhage. My wound is already infected due to the lack of proper care. I might really die for real if I don't do anythin
(Migumi’s POV)“I moved our bags and stuff to a new base after my brother ordered his guards to search my place. He’s starting to suspect me. We have to make sure our plan will work out this time—” Tara paused when she saw me slowing down behind her. I was gathering support from a tree, pressing my bandage tight to prevent the blood from leaking. “A—Are you okay?” she worriedly asked, rushing back to me.Tara and I made it out of the dungeon successfully. Now, we have to make it through this forest undetected.We planned this escape for weeks. We just had to wait for the perfect moment to execute our plan. Now, with the King’s festival keeping everyone distracted, we only have one shot at this.“We can stop for a moment to replace your bandages—” I forced myself to stand before she could finish what she was saying.“I—I’m okay. We have to keep moving,” I urged, my voice barely a whisper. “They’ll be after us soon.”Tara looked at me worriedly.“B—But…”I pushed myself forward, stagger
(Aiden’s POV)At the heart of Evermere is a luxurious party located at the fancy ballroom of Darkwood pack that will serve as my abode for seven days. Sparkling chandeliers and floral arrangements made the place look like a scene from a movie come true. Everyone is dressed in their designer gowns and tailored suits, arriving in their sleek limousines and sports car, laughing and chattering. The sound of an orchestra playing in the background struggled to keep my boredom away.Growing up as a werewolf prince, I am already used to the lavish lifestyle. It’s all the same flaunting and boasting in the past twenty four years.I’ve grown tired of it.“Prince Aiden!” A small pup chirped, making me move my eyes down to his direction. I was sitting on an elevated table and he was just there down below. I never really like the feeling of being above others.“Yes, kid?” I responded.As ironic as it might sound, this child is the first one to interact with me at this party. Maybe, it’s my royal s