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Thank you for choosing my book. I hope you find it captivating enough and do well to drop your kind words of support. Thank you. Xoxo 🌼🌼It's prom, the most anticipated day in the werewolf kingdom. Today, all the werewolves of mating age are mandated to assemble at the pack house at 10 pm, and when it is midnight we are going to shift to our wolves after which we will scent out our mates and together, head out to the school for prom. To most people, meeting their wolves made it special for them, but to me, it is not just about meeting my other half, it is even more important because I finally get to meet my mate."Gwendolyn!" I jerked up from the bed I was lying on reading and threw my book to the side as I rushed to wear my slippers. "Yes, mother!" I hurriedly left the room to the door. "What are you doing? it's almost time," She bickered, looking edgy as she gestured with her hands from the foot of the stairs."I just finished bathing, mother. I was about to dress up," I lied t
I scoured through the entire pack ground in search of the distinctive giant grey wolf among the crowd. But I didn't see him. Where did Julian go? I knew I saw him on the podium with his parents and then in the snap of my eyes, he disappeared. There is no way he went inside.Retreating back to where my parents were standing, I didn't see them either. By now, my panic was climbing, bitterness taking a large position in my chest. I stood still, skimming my eyes about as some of my peer groups came out from changing into their prom wear and walked to their cars with their mates. I didn't have any. No wolf. No mate. I was the person that anticipated this day more, but now, I was the one without any. And my best friend is nowhere to be found. Nor my family. "Hey, freak!" I jumped and turned about, my eyes nearly falling out of their sockets when they fell on my three friends, Crayon, Barley and Dolly.Did Crayon just call me a freak? I chose to ignore that and plastered a fake smile to d
I sped down the road recklessly with tears pouring without restraint as I headed to my house, finally heeding Alpha Kai's bidding to go home. There is no way I was going to that prom without the love of my life. Julian, with my sister? I still can't believe it. My head was blurred in confusion that I escaped being hit by another car, and hitting a truck before I finally got home. I rushed out, meaning to hide away in my room and cry my eyes out but the moment I reached the door and was about to push it open, I overheard my parents bickering and rapidly came to a halt to listen in. My parents hardly ever quarrelled, which meant this was something serious. "...you caused it, Kent. If we had told her all this wouldn't have happened. We should have prepared for this!" my mother blared in a shaky tone."I was only trying to protect her, Salome. What do you think she would have done when she found out, huh?""At least she will know... Now I can't even live with myself knowing we lied to h
(Gwen)When I left the house, I didn't know what I was doing or what I was going to do. All I knew was that I needed to be far from there. From my pack. Everyone. They all betrayed me. Including the moon goddess. She gave me everything I wanted and then in just one day, in just one night, ripped everything from me.I had entered my car-Julian’s car precisely- and had zoomed off.I didn't even know where I was going. I just drove. I drove until I reached the border between us and the humans but instead of driving there I reversed to the left and made for the formidable border we shared with the Lycans.They were a no-story when it came to the werewolf clan. We avoided them as much as we could because just as we were enemies to the vampires, we were more of an enemy to a Lycan. To be honest, I don't know what brought about the enmity, but the little I snatched from gossip, a Lycan Prince was once betrayed by a werewolf Alpha female on the night of their wedding. They had planned to mar
"What did you say?" He asked me in a voice meant to intimidate me.I shifted on the bed, my eyes skittering to the door in case he tried anything foul. "I said I am not going to accept your rejection." He scoffed, and loomed closer as his fist flexed as though he had it in his mind to squash me, then after an eerie silence, he let out a dark smirk, turned and stormed to the door."Where are you going?" I asked, tried to lift my head but fell back in pain. That is my mate walking away. I lost the love of my life only to find my mate and now he's just going to reject me and walk away like that? "Come back here!"The door slammed in my face and two minutes later, the lady from before came barreling in. This time she wasn't smiling. "What did you do to his majesty?""Excuse me?" "He was very cranky and ordered you are to be cared for and discharged immediately." She took my wrist and checked for something I didn't care for."Is he your King?The overall King, like the Alpha King?""Yes, a
(Gwen’s pov)Escaping the hospital might have been the easiest mystery for me, but now that I was out, knowing where I'm going was the greatest challenge.As I stood by the corner close to a small bush overlooking the road watching people milling to and fro from their destinations, I was lost, my heart beating rapidly. I knew what would happen next. Those men will inform their King I had escaped and then he will declare me a rogue to be killed on the spot. Of course, he said it clearly, he didn't want me in his territory. Such hate that was reticent in his eyes. And he was supposed to be my savior. My mate. Tears stung my eyes but I reeled them in. This was not the time for this. I have to look for how to change out of this 'gothy' uniform I was wearing and look for something else that can't get anyone's attention easily. However, as much as I want that, I knew it can't be possible. Unless I want to risk being caught. I bit my lower lip, wishing I still had Julian's car with me.
When the giant guards let us pass through the giant gates, the bus soon came to a stop not far from the gate and in the snap of a finger, men dressed like soldiers ran in an orderly manner to stand in front of the bus, barricading it from moving any further.My heart skipped a beat.The driver died the engines and slowly turned to face me. "As much I will like to see this one through, Lass, I beg your pardon but I don't think I have the effeontery to come face to face with the almighty sovereign."Why is he making it look like the man was some god? Wasn't it the same man I saw the other day? Or, is there another King apart from that one?I shook my head and tried to concentrate, panic in my voice. "Look, you can't leave me to...these people!" I craned my neck through the window to catch a glimpse of the men whose heads were almost reaching the louvres of the car. How can they be so huge?"I'm sorry, Lassie. But I have to go. Please go down." He concluded and reached his head out to s
"Do you think it's possible to have the company opened before the full moon?" Williams asked me, grazing his hand on the fine breeds that we came to check out at the stables. He had come to inform me ten minutes ago that the fine stallions I ordered to be trained for my upcoming ranch business just arrived. It was one of the best news to be heard today because I have been looking forward to their arrival for weeks now.This is one secret between me and my Beta. My horse business. It was unheard of and can even be considered sacrilege for a King to be involved in the business of common people. Particularly, fickle-minded people like my mother. I will be toasted."I think I can handle it. Perhaps, after the wedding." I shifted to the next stallion, a black Arabian striker. I patted the ears, earning a face rub from the horse. There was something about this creatures that applied to my inner senses and seem to calm me. It reminds me of the little werewolf from the other day. I haven't t
GWENEpilogue (A year later.)"Oh, come on, Henry!" I screamed at the top of my lungs at my son, barreling down the staircase like a hellcat after him as he giggled innocently, unaware of the distress he was causing me."My Queen, let me get him." Kora was behind me, racing after us."Don't worry, Kora, I can do this."Just at the last staircase as I was almost rounding on him, out of nowhere, he was swept up from the ground. Increasing his baby chuckles. I think he was having fun out of my misery."I guess you have been naughty again," Tyler crooned to him. The young man unaware of the punishment waiting for him kept giggling mindlessly. I stopped to touch my forehead and let out a frustrated breath. I thought my husband was stubborn, but his child is ten times more. Tyler gave me a pitiful glance. "It's their time.""I guess I wasn't well prepared for this like I thought." I twisted to nod at Kora who in turn left immediately. Then I made my way down. "How's Abby and Caleb?""As fine
ASHTON"Good boy, Striker," I scratched my giant stallion by the flank as I made to leave his side, and with a single nod, matched in their direction of the backyard door to sneak back into the house. Today was the blasted ball organized by my mother and my nostrils were already overwhelmed with the disgusting smell of the different creatures that were flooding in from their disgusting Kingdoms. Yes, you heard me correctly. All thanks to my mother, she like my mate, ended up organizing another ball all in the name of peace. That was after convincing me to quench my taste for the blood of the sickening vampires and of course, agree to this if only I desire to see my wife again. Have I mentioned about the Tyler path?All these I had to approve of just to get Gwendolyn's attention. What could I do?I accepted, but hell knows none of them would see me at the damned ball! And by the goddess, I hope this works, if not, the bloody vampires would get twice the rage I was going to use to co
GWENWho said it was easy to let go? They were all damn liars! Bloody blasted liars who stooped so low to write for fame even though at the detriment of the truth.It was a mere fallacy. True love is destructive as it is healing. I discovered that the hard way. I thought I was going to forget. In one month. Two months. Or possibly three months. Damn it, I knew I won't forget, but somewhere in my heart, I hoped to be able to endure it. That my love for Ashton would fade away and slowly over time it would become just a figment of my past. Just like Julian. Yet, every day when I woke up, it was like yesterday. Nothing new. Instead, I grew lonelier and bitter. I just wanted to perish, however, even death seemed too far off to come to me. "Gwen, darling." A subtle knock sounded at the door followed by a soft shove. It was my mom. From the window I have been standing staring outside like I do every day, I looked in the direction of the brown oak, and back, quickly reaching up to dab
ASHTONFive months later...When I was a pup, Dad would often rouse me from sleep very early in the morning to walk miles, run, and do several things that would be considered abnormal for a pup of my age. Back then, I often looked forward to it with a grudgeful heart, wishing to be like every other pup who enjoyed their morning respite with no discomfort , all in the name of me being a future Lycan King.And my mother, she was the exact same if not stricter than my dad so I couldn't even look to her for salvation.After the death of my father which forced me to become King at an earlier age, I came to appreciate everything he did for me, and even more so, my mother for her hardhandedness. But today, I could wholeheartedly say that in all those training, if there was one aspect they never prepared me for, it was the emptiness, the big hole, the depression in our heart that was created when we lost a loved one.The harsh blow dealt on us by love."My decision is final," My voice carried
GWEN"She will be alright, Sal." Was the first thing I heard in my head before gradually, my environment registered. I didn't open my eyes immediately not because I didn't want to as I could hear the succinct fear in my father's voice as he reassured my mother of someone going to be alright, but I couldn't as a result of the bright light focused on my vision, causing my head to bang.Then, the next thing that occurred to me was that I was lying on a bed. I recalled vividly I had gone to the woods to clear my head. I ran. I also recalled everything going dark. Abruptly, my lids snapped open followed by a loud wince."Gwen!" My mother careened, hurrying to my bedside. "You are awake."How did i get here? "Windows," I breathe, bristling when she caressed my upper arm in a motherly gesture. "Oh." Father went to shift the curtains and curb the light, leaving the room in a dimly lit state. He came to stand beside mother and they watched me like hawks."How did I get back?" My eyes were s
GWENI couldn't believe what I just heard. Ashton killed his ex? But...how? How is that even possible? I tried to wrap my head around it but the more I tried, I kept arriving at a dead end in my head. By now, my appetite was gone and like him, I found my hand frozen, my spoon lowering to my ceramic ware. Right at that point, even the white lights from the spiraling chandelier suddenly appeared dark and everything around me seemed to turn vile, my food inclusive, like a venom in my mouth.He killed a werewolf and yet he hated us and saw us as the problem. Meanwhile, we were the ones supposed to demonstrate such behavior towards him. We were the ones hurt. The ones wronged. Who killed their lover because they broke their heart? Is Ashton this much of a monster? How much of this man do I not know?"Unfuckenbelievable!" Charlotte cried out, slapping the gray napkin she had been using to wipe her hands roughly on the table as if the poor object was the present cause of her wrath. "You-wha
ASHTON"Where is Striker?" I asked as I approached the stables in the morning, an obscured smile hinting at the background of my face for obvious reasons. It had been so since last night. One would think I won the lottery from the manner my heartbeat was plummeting inside my chest.Just because of her.Love felt that way."He is feeding in the open field, your highness," Tyga said, pointing in the direction of the open plush meadow where a huge black stallion was bent feeding. These days, I no longer bothered to hide them. I wonder why my mother hadn't taken notice."Prepare him." I marched forward into the stables to check on the two other horses in there. I will be going to the big ranch to check out the rest later on, not that it was necessary, as I trusted Tyga. Merely for formality's sake. At the first house, a greyhound poked its nose in my palm, sniffing for treats, causing me to grin. I fed him one which he was fast to ravish and came back for more, I ignored him until I was d
**GWEN**"Show me how much," I moaned, my finger sinking into his scalp to drag him closer. I felt like I was drunk and still needed more wine. I couldn't get enough of him. Our lips clashed in a battle of prowess, each fighting for dominance while at the same time trying to showcase our frustration over the lost nights. I desired everything about this man down to his faults. His madness, his insecurities. My pussy got wet merely knowing he was jealous of seeing me with another man even as it frightened me. No one had ever wanted me this way. And it had to be him. The King of Lycans! It was enough to turn me on. "You have no idea what you have signed up for," he mumbled in a hoarse voice, grabbing my lap as he stood up from the sofa and the next thing, I was slapped against the wall. "Argh!" I cried out, but my words were cut short by his tongue that thrust deep down my throat, and back out, eliciting more moans from me and the need to match his attack. When his lips left mine, i
**GWEN**My mother's face dropped in worry and she hastily scooted closer and placed her left hand on mine, bringing my attention back to her. "Is this what you have been going through silently? Why didn't you tell me at once?""Because I didn't want you to worry, mother. What was I supposed to say? The Dr has different reasons why he thinks I can't bear children but I recalled him saying something about duplicate genetics which I interpreted to be that I don't have a wolf. But right now, I no longer know, Mother.""What does your husband have to say about this?"I shrugged depressively. "Nothing. He seemed to not care but I'm still worried. I want my own child. I want to be able to carry my own baby, Mother. Is that too much to ask from the goddess after all I've been through?" My voice quivered, unrepressed tears pouring down my face. Mother was fast to gather me in her arms and allowed me sob out my heart. "It's going to be okay, my child. Believe me, the goddess might already b