**GWEN**It turned out I had to head to Tyler's place alone. After I left my room, I went to wait for Abby outside the mansion, by the car. However, it didn't take long before one of the maids came to inform me she couldn't make it and asked me to proceed.I was torn between going to seek her out to find out if she was okay, but the maid said Abby was still in a meeting with the King. Therefore I had to leave, promising going to check in with her when I got back.The training went smoothly, Tyler as usual, overjoyed as he kept talking about his love interest which when I asked when he was going to introduce her to me, he was quick to deviate from the topic. This night when I came back, I am of the mindset that by tomorrow I'm going to crush it at the arena. I was so tired I fell on the bed, meaning to rest and see Abby later after dinner.The next time I opened my eyes, it was to bright light flooding in through the window facing my bed. And when I listened intently, someone was knoc
**GWEN**The speed of light I used to locate Abby when we got to the arena, was one of dismay mixed with hysteria. From the moment Ashton said those words, I was unable to do nothing else but wish to reach the arena sooner to hear from Abby how Tyler became involved in all of this.“Have you seen Abby?” I asked Williams, in response to his jovial greeting. Had Abby told him what she told Ashton? I didn't think so, if not, I'm not sure he would still be in this gay mood as he was now.“She was here a few minutes ago,” he nodded to her vacant seat. “She left for the female restroom. Said she will be back before the game starts.”“I'm coming,” I mouthed, using the time Ashton was addressing the crowd to make my way out of the royal booth in search of Abby.I found her in the rest room, obviously hiding. She must have sensed our arrival and taken off. “What have you done?”“I know, Gwen,” Sbe grabbed the sink tight. “I feel so stupid that was the best I could do. But I had no choice.”“Ab
**ASHTON**I swerved in force to the right, imitating the motion of my mate as she swung in full force at her present opponent, twisting her hand in a vicelike grip before balancing behind her and further putting strain on her arms, eliciting a defeated yell from the female, leading to Tyler rushing forward to blow the whistle. Once more my mate wins.Somehow my heart swelled inside, even if my sister was presently one of the fallen heroes. I couldn't believe it myself. My sister was one of the best fighters in this pack, having her share of tricks which she used to her favour and during the fight has employed all of them-however, it appeared my mate was of the mind to mesmerize everyone as she ploughed through the battlefield bringing down all her opponent not greater than five minutes, without breaking a sweat.It was as if she was born for this.How come I didn't know she was this good? To the extent of winning against my female Lycans who were bred to fight, maim and destroy. The c
**GWEN**My head was banging, that was the first thing I noticed as I came to, long before noticing the hushed voices whispering in the background. I winced as I tried to open my eyes, my right hand flying to my forehead.Why does my head feel like I was smashed with a waterside rock? It acched terribly. I shifted on the bed until I was facing the people standing in the middle of the room, their stance portraying they were presently disagreeing over something.First of all, I was lying on my bed, in the same clothing I wore to the arena this morning, and the only light in the room was coming from the window. It wasn't night yet. I raked my head to recall how I landed here from the arena and why my head ached so badly. Nothing was adding up. I sat up slowly, so subtle that the three people; Ashton, Abby and Williams didn't notice. I parted my mouth about to ask what was going on when like I was blasted back from whatever bubble I'd been huddled, I remembered. My eyes flashed daggers,
**GWEN**"I can manage on my own, Tyler," I waved him off with a slight smile, hoping he would heed to my plea and leave. From the black bags under his eyes and the manner his collar bones were sticking out, I could deduce he hasn't been having a proper sleep. Possibly because of the games."I can't leave you here, you know that," He grumbled, and pushed my wheelchair further into the temple yard. I didn't know if to be grateful to him for being here with me, for being the kind of friend I needed right now or to be irritated by his peskiness. I requested him to bring me with the idea that he would leave once we reached the gate. Tyler wasn't a fan of temples. According to him, he said he stopped believing in the goddess after she allowed his former pack people to humiliate and exile him. I might not have grown up with Tyler, however, these past weeks we have spent together as friends have given me a beamlight into his history and the kind of man he was."Tyler, you know what will happ
**ASHTON**It's been three days. For three days I've been hiding away in my study, waiting, hoping that my mate would bulge and summon for me. And for these three days, she had ignored me, not looking for me.My wolf was agitating, telling me to go to her, to keep trying to win her, to make her forgive us over what happened the other day. It wasn't my fault, yet, Fangs expect me to beg. After all, Merit was the nemesis of my recklessness. If I hadn't fucked her, she wouldn't have gone rogue. And today, when I awoke this morning, I made up my mind to do it. Call me stupid. My mate was hurt, I shouldn't care, considering that was what I always wanted. To break her, make her cry every day that she will give in and reject me, leave and never return so I could go back to my former rakish life; a life of excessive enjoyment. Having so much fun without consequences. That was what I have always desired. Until she came along. So, why should I care? Then slowly, these past few months of bic
**GWEN**I clicked my tongue and made up my mind to ignore Merit. As I veered to leave, her next comment stopped me, igniting the fire that I had managed to quench inside of me."I see you are still ashamed of your woeful defeat at the arena on Tuesday, huh?"With speed I reached in front of her, my two hands connecting with her shoulders, sending her back. Unfortunately, she doesn't fall, it was not as if I did something. Her lips quirked to the side in a mocking smirk. "You are such a weakling and I keep wondering what my dear King saw in you in the first place. You are not fit to be our Queen."The more those words flowed, the more my heart boiled, pouring over. I wanted to hurt Merit so bad the way she was hurting me. I needed to make her pay, yet I didn't know how to. "Are you happy with yourself now?""Huh?""You should be the one ashamed of yourself hovering over a man that is already taken. What? Don't you have a mate somewhere?" She growled, her Lycae eyes flashing at me the
**GWEN**By 4:15 pm, I was properly dressed in a burgundy knee-length body con gown to match with a peach slight stiletto heel. I sat in front of the mirror as Kora adorned my hair with silver pins in a simple chignon style."Has there been any meeting these past three days, Kora?" I asked her, watching her move from the mirror.She shrugged, her eyes meeting mine steadily. "None, your higjness. For now, there won't be much meetings until after the games.""Okay..." Is she lying? If not, why would Ashton have those bags and look that way? He had a week load of stubbles on his face and his colour was pale, not to mention his hair and clothing. "Besides, with the ball of appeasement approaching, there are bound to be several meetings, most of which would run through the night. So, the elders are trying to preserve their energy for it. Even the King."Ball of appeasement? I've never heard of that. Instead of asking her-which would seem awkward- I would rather ask Abby later. "Where has