(Migumi’s POV)I woke up to the sound of groaning men. Opening my eyes, I was blinded by the light coming from the sky. I squinted my eyes to scan the place around me.“You're fine…” a male voice hushed. I felt his hands slid through the back of my knees, crying me in his arms with ease like I was just a feather. My vision was still blurry, but I could recognize his familiar deep voice. He then glanced at the men he had beaten up to death on the ground. “You have made a grave mistake touching her. I will make sure you receive ten folds of the punishment you deserve!” he frantically said.I gently caressed my eyes to fix my vision. That's when I saw the angry look on his face. Glancing at the men, I saw how badly Aiden had beaten them.The leader of the group, a burly man with a sneer on his face, scoffed. “W—We’re not scared of you, little Prince. You will never gain our respect!” His jaw clenched at the disrespect. The audacity of the man to talk like that when he’s obviously dying b
(Migumi’s POV)Our jaw dropped on the floor upon arriving at the first model car owned by no other than Prince Aiden. It was just like the same moving black box with wheels I asked him about when I first came here at the capital, only that his version was more expensive looking and rare.Tara and I glanced at each other with both visible amazement in our eyes.No words are needed for us to understand each other’s appreciation for the wonderful invention. All we had to do was exchange a knowing smile.In the bustling streets of the capital, amidst the clatter of horse-drawn carriages and the chatter of passersby, we stood in awe before a remarkable creation.Are we actually getting inside of it?Tara’s eyes sparkling with curiosity, traced her fingers along the smooth wooden frame of the vehicle. "Migumi, can you imagine a world where these magnificent machines roam the streets instead of horses?” she asked.The two corners of my lips lifted.Living from a pack that wasn't as advanced
(Migumi’s POV)The young lady is probably the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, wearing the fanciest dress and jewelry. Her flashy makeup enunciated her goddess-like features. I couldn't help, but stare at her beauty.Looking down, I saw how beautiful her painted toe nails were and how they are gorgeously fitted in her luxurious two inch heels. It was almost as if those feet never touched the dirt in the ground before.Flapping her hand fan with elegance, her strong perfume filled the entire shop.“Oh, we have everything just for you, Madam Charlotte. Why don't we go to the VIP section so you can see the best of our dresses?” the old man invited in a friendly manner, guiding her inside the boutique. We watched in silence as they walked past our direction like we were nonexistent, making me question myself if I were invisible.Tara and I glanced at each other, exchanging upset reactions. It was obvious that the shop owner chooses whom he’s going to accommodate best based on their s
(Migumi’s POV)Tara and I glanced at each other with mixed emotions on our faces. Charlotte quickly shifted her expression from judgemental to angelic real quick. It was almost like she only wanted to look kind for the Prince.“Why would you raise your voice at them and shoo them away?! Just because they're Omegas and you're treating them less?” she pretentiously said, almost making me believe in her words. Charlotte then throw herself to the Prince, clinging herself into his arms. “Please, Your Majesty. Allow me to fix this problem. Your precious time doesn't deserve to be in this kind of petty situation.”I looked at her hands that were flirtatiously holding the Aiden’s arms.I’m not sure why, but I suddenly feel annoyed at what I’m seeing. I hate the fact that she’s pretending to be good, and the Prince is falling for it.“LIAR!!!”My shoulders winced when the shop owner suddenly shouted. I looked at him astounded. He’s glaring at the same madam he was serving like a princess earli
(Migumi’s POV)“A—Are you certain, Your Majesty?” I asked reluctantly, lowering my head a little due to the intense stares of the people looking inside the shop.They were all thrilled at the royal prince’s unexpected revelation. None of them dare to gossip yet, but surely they're judging me inside their heads. I don't need to check to know that they're looking at me.I just know people too well.It’s not new anyway. I have always been a subject to such discrimination and judgment ever since I left my pack and found myself in Alpha Cyrus’s grip.It always seemed like Omegas like me have no right to feel a bit of comfort in life.That I have no right to be a Luna.“Of course, I am certain. Pick whatever and as much you like. It’s on me,” he confirmed, earning a suppressed squeal from Tara. She squeezed my hand gently, prompting me to dive into the hundreds of dresses to choose from. “I will be waiting for you outside.”That's the last thing he said before exiting the shop to wait in hi
(Migumi’s POV)The smiling princess clings herself into my arm, making me blush in sheepishness. I glanced at King Arthur who doesn't seem happy with everything that's going on at the moment, but is trying to hide it because he didn't want to offend his genuine son.“May I request the Prince to stay behind as I have important matters to discuss with him?” King Arthur said, looking at me as if asking my permission.I felt a surge of anxiety when everyone shifted their gaze to look at me.Why is the King asking for my permission?“U—Uhmm…” I stuttered.At that moment, I felt my confidence slowly fading into nothingness. I was so poised when I presented myself to them, but now I feel King Arthur’s displeasure of meeting me. I can't help but feel saddened.Who do I think I am to expect to dream of joining the royal family—the most powerful in the Kingdom.“O—Of course, Your Majesties.”I cleared my voice.They smiled at me, gesturing to the prince to follow them in the royal office. I fol
(Migumi’s POV)Tara’s eyes are lighting up in excitement as she looks behind me. I turned my head to follow her gaze, and that's when I saw a man entering the training ground with such a commanding presence.He majestically walked towards our direction, his eyes fixed at our spot.He reminds me of Prince Aiden.The man momentarily stopped in front of the young princess giving her a questioning stare.“Greetings, Prince Anthony!” Tara suddenly greeted cheerfully, making me wince in surprise. She lowered her head to pay her respect with a sweet smile plastered on her face. “He looks so much better than how those girls at the compound describe him,” she whispered playfully to me.I widened my eyes at her.I’m sure that his sensitive ears caught that. Tara must have forgotten that higher rank werewolves have more amplified senses than us.She seemed to forget that quite often.I glanced at the Prince’s direction. He was still staring at us, particularly at me. That's why our eyes met. His
(Migumi’s POV)As he slowly walked towards our spot, I couldn't help but plaster a sweet smile on my face. Suddenly, I felt like all my worries went away.There's nothing to worry about anymore because he’s here to keep me safe.“Did I interrupt a wonderful conversation?” he asked, smiling at everyone. Prince Aiden then laid his eyes at me, a hint of meaningful expression from his face. “Shall I escort you to dinner, Migumi?” he greeted, offering his arm for me to take.I stood there in silence, staring at the arm waiting for me. Beside me is everyone waiting for me to respond.I nodded my head, a gentle trust visible in my eyes. “Of course, Your Majesty. It’s my pleasure to have you escort me for dinner tonight,” I replied gratefully, accepting his arm.When I turned my head to look at Prince Anthony, his face seemed to have darkened a bit. However, it quickly disappeared and he even looked at Tara who was smiling dreamingly at Prince Aiden and I.He extended his hand towards Tara, a
(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)[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
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)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
(Migumi’s POV)I woke up to the sound of someone's gentle voice pulling me out from my deep sleep. When I opened my eyes to confirm if it was the love of my life, I proved myself correct. “Migumi…”His voice was so soft as his hand gently shook my shoulder. I stir, my eyelids heavy with sleep.I groan, burying my face deeper into the pillow. “Five more minutes,” I mumble.For some reason, I felt comfortable to act like a teenager being woken up by her parents. I dare to request for another minute and more, thinking that I don't have to be so hard on myself anymore.We're safe.“You’ve been asleep for hours,” he says, his hand lingering on my shoulder.I open my eyes, blinking against the light. Aiden’s face is a blur of concern. “What time is it?” I ask, my voice thick with sleep.“It’s almost noon,” he says. “We need to get ready for the feast.”I sit up, pulling the blanket tighter around me. My head is pounding. I feel like I’ve been running a marathon in my sleep.Then, it hit me.
(Migumi’s POV)"It was Diana," she says, her voice barely a whisper. "She tricked me. She made me do it."I watch her, my heart a lead weight in my chest. I know Charlotte,That's something that doesn't surprise me anymore. Diana has always been cunning and deceitful. And I know that Charlotte capable of making mistakes, of being manipulated, but this… this is different.She was a very easy target."You were scared of her," I say, my voice low and steady. "You were scared because she threatened you when you wanted to give up the original plan."Charlotte flinches at my words, her gaze dropping to her lap. She doesn't deny it. She doesn't need to.I know the truth just like everyone else. What happened to her wasn't the first time it happened. It happened to many others before her.The truth is etched on her face, in the way her shoulders slump, in the tremor of her hands."I didn't want to do it," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "But Diana… she said she'd hurt me if I didn't."
(Migumi’s POV)We buried the little boy that same day. It was truly heartbreaking, and a lot of the healers decided to go to his funeral because he had nobody.I wish I could have done more. It feels like I failed him and myself.A part of me blames my situation, but I know for a fact that things could have gotten better if only I did everything to protect the boy.But what can I do? I am only one.The cell door clangs shut behind me, the sound echoing off the cold stone walls. In my hand is a plate full of prison food. This is actually better than the ones common prisoners receive.I learned from the guards that Charlotte is trying to kill herself by starving. She has refused to eat anything since Prince Anthony’s defeat.I guess she was hoping that she could free herself by being loyal to them.This should be the time for her to repent.I stopped in front of her cell, my expression blank and emotionless.Charlotte sits in the corner, a hunched figure shrouded in shadows. Beside her
(Migumi’s POV)The love we shared last night must have been one of the most amazing things that I experienced these last few days.It’s been busy here in the Kingdom. The healers are still in the process of catering the infected werewolves, but I could tell that they're getting better. I have received many grateful messages from people. It feels nice to hear them finally able to accept me as their Luna.Well, it’s not really everyone. There are still some Elders who are demanding that I leave my position. They still don't think I deserve to be here.It was probably due to the fact that the Legend told them bad things about the moonwolf.I have already debunked that, and it’s up to them whether they're going to believe it or not.As long as I know that I’m doin anything to hurt anyone, I won't stop doing my responsibilities as a Luna. The world deserves a savior.“Where are you going?” Aiden asked, scratching his eyes.He just woke up from his sleep. I was trying not to make a sound to
(Migumi’s POV)Without second thoughts, he pulled my legs towards him, sliding them on his sides. I moaned after my private part bumped on his bulge.I excitedly looked at him, feeling more hornier than ever. He gave me a stare that could make anyone wet themselves.“You're so hot,” he whispered in between his hot breaths.I plastered a seductive smirk on my face, feeling his warmth in between my legs.“I know,” I replied, a hint of confidence in my voice. I began gliding myself to his growing bulge. It made him bite his lower lip, while making sure not to break eye contact with me. “Pull those pants down. I missed that little guy.”I watched him unbuckle his belt like a hungry child waiting for her milk.My eyes lit up as soon as it was just his boxer left to cover his private part. I took the initiative to take it down from its hiding spot. I gasped when it sprung out like a toy. It’s very hard and long. It’s almost the same size as a bat.How do I fit that inside of me?“Are you sc