Kelilah's POV**
I woke up early, feeling surprisingly energized. After getting ready, I found myself with an extra thirty minutes before work officially began. It was the perfect opportunity to check on Loveth, so I made my way to her room.
“Loveth?” I knocked gently, but there was no immediate response.
"Coming!" Her voice rang out, steadier than before, which was a relief.
She opened the door, and I stepped inside.
“You didn’t answer yesterday. Are you okay?” I asked, my voice caught between concern and a hint of reproach.
“I’m sorry, Kelilah. I just... we only have one month left until they come for me,” she said, her eyes reflecting a mixture of fear and resignation.
“Loveth, stop talking like that. I’m going to see Nathan today.”
She took my hands in hers, squeezing tightly. “Promise me, Spare. Promise you’ll get me out of this.”
“I promise.” I squeezed back, trying to give her the strength she needed.
Just before we could get to emotional, my phone rang and I reached into my bag.
"Betty. I'm awake and already on my way".
"There's no need for that" she said and I frowned..
"Why? did I get fired?". I asked in a scared tone.
"No. The boss asked us not to come in today".
"What? Are you serious?".
"Yes. He said we should consider it a day off".
"I can't believe it". I screamed in excitement, causing Loveth to look at me with curious eyes.
"What's that?", she whispered in a hushed tone
"The boss gave us a day off" i replied, causing her eyes widen.
"I'll talk to you later Kelilah. I have to go", Betty said as she hung up.
"Did he really give you a day off?" I nodded.
“That's unlike your boss to declare a work free day”, Loveth said.
"I can't believe it as well, Loveth. But why did he suddenly give a day off", i thought loudly.
“That’s unusual for him. He never takes a day off,” she said, a teasing smile tugging at her lips. “Maybe he finally noticed those bags under your eyes.”
I rolled my eyes playfully.
“Fine, I’ll rest a little. Oh, that reminds me, Faith told me about a new diner opening tonight. She wants us to check it out.”
“Perfect. Anything to avoid that sister-in-law’s restaurant of yours. I don’t like that place.”
Her words stung me hard in my chest, though I forced a smile to cover it up. My poor sister doesn't even know what's going on in my life, and I wasn't planning on telling her anytime soon. Most people didn't like Kat's restaurant. Infact, I only go there because Jackson wanted us to. If this new place turns out to be good, then i was certain Kat was going to lose a lot of customers.
I'm going back to my room" I told Loveth and returned to my room to remove my clothes.
After I had changed into something simpler, I set out to find Nathan. The house was empty again and that remained me that I haven't seen Tyra around for some while now, and I made a mental note to call her.
When I arrived, Nathan was standing outside his house.
“Good morning, Princess…” he paused, looking slightly uncertain.
“Kelilah,” I replied with a small smile.
“Ah, Princess Kelilah. Welcome. What brings you here?”
“I need to discuss the selection,” I stated firmly.
He nodded, inviting me inside, and we settled in his office.
“Nathan, my father has chosen my sister to be Korvus’s bride, and I can’t let that happen.”
“You want to go in her place?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
“No. I don’t want any of us to go.”
“That’s not possible, Princess. Your family has been chosen.”
“You’re the one who made the choice, Nathan. You can change it.”
“You want me to replace your family with someone else’s daughter or sister?” His voice was laced with incredulity.
I stayed silent and he scoffed. Obviously he knew what I wanted, so why ask in the first place.
"It's pretty selfish of you, princess. You don't want your sister to go, but you want me to send the daughter and sister of another family".
"It's not...". I tried speaking, but he cut me off
"Your family has never been selected before. I've had relations who have been selected as a bride to the previous kings of Bazil. You think I liked it?".
“Then no one should be sent to them! It’s cruel to keep sacrificing our loved ones.”
He leaned back, laughing bitterly. “Are you ready to face the consequences of refusing them? Bazil doesn’t take disobedience lightly.”
I tried to argue, but his eyes had a hardened glint. “You’re underestimating the threat, Princess. I won’t risk the lives of others over this. Loveth will go as planned.”
“But—”
“This conversation is over.” His tone was final.
I huffed and stood up, leaving his office angrily.
I left his office, seething with frustration. My attempt to help Loveth had failed. I couldn’t bring myself to go back to her yet. Instead, I drove around, letting the motion soothe my anger, before deciding to head home. I needed time to process my defeat.
As I approached the palace, my phone buzzed. It was Faith.
"The opening is tonight, remember. Do you want to go shopping before it starts".
"Faith…. Do we have to?." I grumbled.
"Please. I have nothing to wear", she said.
"When?", I asked
"In an hour time",
"Two hours please. I need to sleep"
"Okay. I'll come to your house then", she finalized
“The diner opens tonight! Want to go shopping first?”
“Do we have to?” I mumbled, exhaustion setting in.
“Please, I have nothing to wear,” she pleaded.
“When?”
“In an hour?”
"Two hours please. I need to sleep,” I bargained, desperate for a bit of rest.
"Okay. I'll come to your house then", she finalized
I hung up and crawled into bed as I slept easily. The pounding on my door woke me up. And I rolled out of bed and opened my door.
“You said two hours!” Faith hollered as she barged into my room.
"I was asleep", I defended.
"Get dressed. We don't have much time anymore"
Reluctantly, I grumbled under my breath and entered the bathroom. After my shower, I changed into pants and a small top. But before leaving, I decided to call Loveth to see if she needed anything from the small mall.
"Loveth. Faith and I are going shopping. Do you need anything?"
“Sure, but I’m tied up right now. Just pick something for me.”
"Okay" I replied, and was about ending the call, when she spoke up.
"That reminds me. Jackson was here", she informed.
The mention of that name made my heart skip a beat. What did Jackson go to at Loveth's office?. I just hope he didn't tell Loveth about our issues.
"He was?"
"Yes. He didn't look happy. I think you should call him"
Relief flooded me. Thank goodness. Loveth has no idea of what has happened. I think I was still safe for the meantime. But for how long was I going to keep this a secret from everyone?.
“Sure, I’ll check in with him,” I said, hanging up and grabbing my purse.
Why was Jackson still coming after me? We haven't talked much since that night at his house. And I suppose he should be happy that I was setting him free to go be with his wife. So why was he still coming after me?.
KELILAH'S POVHere I was, standing before a towering shopping mall, all because of Faith.“So, what are you planning to get?” she asked, eyes twinkling with mischief.“I don’t know. Just something… practical?” I replied, shrugging.“Oh, don’t be a bore, Kelilah. How about we buy something sexy?”I shot her a wary glance. “Faith, this isn’t a club night. Besides, you know Loveth wouldn’t wear anything revealing.”Her idea of “sexy” usually meant tiny, barely-there clothes. “Alright, alright,” she said, grinning. “How about something classy yet… alluring?”I snapped my eyes at her for the second time, and she sent a gigglish laughter my way “Come on. Just this one's, okay?”, she pleaded.I want to insist on my stand, but faith was just the kind of person I couldn't bring myself to say no to."Whatever" I grumbled, letting out a defeated sigh. Before I knew it, she had pulled me toward the clothing section, shoving a dress into my hands. "Try this" She said as she thrust the clothes
Kelilah's POVThe morning light streamed through my window as I woke up to an empty bed, the silence gnawing at me. I glanced at the clock—damn, I was going to be late. “Loveth!” I called out, but no response came. A knot of worry tightened in my stomach, but I brushed it off. She’d probably just left early.Hurriedly, I got dressed and rushed downstairs, still pulling on my shoes. “Mom, have you seen Loveth?”She looked up, shrugging. “Haven’t seen her this morning. She might have gone out early.”“Okay, I’m running late. I’ll check in with her later!” I bolted out of the door, making it to work with just two minutes to spare. At my desk, Betty greeted me with a broad smile.“Lovely day off?” she asked.I nodded, sighing. “I’d love a week off.”She chuckled. “Take what you can get.”Settling in, I rubbed at my temples; a dull ache was already forming, threatening to pull me under. I pulled out my left over work and started working silently, still try to focus. Until suddenly, I
KELILAH'S POV“You’re speaking nonsense, Mom. Loveth would never do that,” I said, shaking my head as disbelief settled in.“I’m serious, Kelilah. She even left a note,” Mom replied, pointing to a small slip of paper on the bed. Despite her insistence, I refused to look at it. Loveth wouldn’t just vanish like that. If she were planning something, she would have told me. I had even brought up the idea last night, but she hadn’t seemed interested. So why would she suddenly go through with it?“No!” I cried, rushing out of the house with my phone in hand, dialing her number repeatedly. Each attempt met the same response—her phone wasn’t connecting. Frustration overwhelmed me as I stood outside her office building, hoping that in any second she’d appear. Hours slipped by, and the silence of my long wait grew heavy. Desperation took over, and I started calling her friends, voice shaky as I choked back tears. I was already a weeping mess."Hello. Tyra, how are you doing" I asked as I wipe
Kelilah’s POVDays had slipped through my fingers, and my vow to locate Loveth remained a haunting failure. With each passing sunrise, the reality of my predicament pressed down on me: only a few weeks remained before the kingdom of Bazil would come to claim their bride. And Loveth was still missing. The gnawing fear that I’d be forced into the marriage as her replacement settled heavily on me.Now I understood why I was always the "spare."The weight of this arranged marriage bore down on me like a boulder, unrelenting and cold. I needed an escape plan—something, anything, to release me from this fate. Tyra came to mind. She’d always been my fiercest ally, and if anyone could help me devise a way out, it would be her.I met her that evening, spilling my thoughts as she listened. But before I could fully explain, my phone buzzed insistently in my bag. I glanced down and saw Jackson’s name glaring back at me.“It’s Jackson,” I murmured, half to myself.Tyra rolled her eyes, her express
KELILAH'S POV I groaned, my head pounding as I slowly opened my eyes. I was lying on a familiar couch, the soft glow of early morning sunlight filtering through the curtains. Blinking to clear the fog from my vision, I realized I was back in Tyra’s house. Confusion filled me, but before I could gather my thoughts, I saw Tyra standing nearby, my face tight with worry.“How are you feeling?” Tyra asked softly, stepping closer.I forced myself to sit up, my body still heavy and sore. “What... what happened?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.Tyra took a deep breath, her gaze steady but laced with concern. “I’m sorry, Kelilah. I had to knock you out. It was the only way I could get you out of there safely.”My eyes widened. “Why? What were you even doing there?”Tyra sat beside me, her expression growing serious. “On my way back home, I saw a group of men. They had your picture in hand, Kelilah. I overheard them talking about abducting you, and I tried calling, but your line wasn’t
LOVETH'S POVI was terrified to make a sound, so I remained silent, listening intently until the footsteps faded. Only then did I let out a small, shaky breath.The ceiling above me started to tremble, and the light bulb hanging from it began to swing violently, casting erratic shadows across the cell. A loud crash of metal reverberated through the room, followed by a woman's bone-chilling scream, slicing through the silence and filling me with dread. Then came the sound of laughter—deep, twisted, and dripping with sadism.The relentless noise frayed my nerves until I couldn’t bear it any longer. In frustration, I rose to my feet and began shouting."Let me out!" I yelled, rattling the bars with all my strength, but they were solid, unyielding."Don't waste your energy," came a voice from behind me, calm and unsettling.I whipped around, my gaze falling on a girl crouched in the corner. She was casually inspecting her fingernails as if this was all perfectly normal."Even if someone h
LOVETH'S POV "You...what?...How?...Why?" The questions stuck in my throat, twisted and tangled, refusing to form.He yanked me up by my arms, snapping metal cuffs around my wrists. His grip was unyielding, dragging me forward, every step scraping my feet against the rough floor. My heart hammered. I don't really know what Kyle was doing here. And it's not as if I had any business with him. I have only seen him along with some inspectors whenever they pay a visit to the palace. So what was he doing to me?.Through the murky shadows, the only thing I could make out were rows of silver bars. "Where are you taking me?" I screamed, my voice cracking as tears traced down my cheeks. But he ignored me, his face a mask of indifference as he led me up a rickety staircase. He pushed open a narrow hatch above us, revealing an opulent house bathed in light, its grandeur stark against the darkness we'd come from.Without hesitation, he dragged me up another flight of stairs and shoved open a doo
LOVETH'S POVI bolted for the door, but he was faster. Before I could reach it, his hands closed around me, yanking me back toward the center of the room with an iron grip."You made her suffer" he said, circling me with cold fury.A loud clang echoed as a chain dropped from the ceiling. Panic flooded my veins, but when I tried to pull free, he slapped me across the face with a vicious precision that sent me to the floor, stinging pain radiating from my cheek. I could already feel a bruise forming. He hauled me up roughly, clamped the cuffs onto the chain, and raised me until my toes barely scraped the ground."I'm giving you a chance to talk. Tell me where her body is, and this ends now." His voice was sharp, deadly."I don't know" I choked out, my voice breaking as the tears fell.But my words seemed to mean nothing. I didn't even know who this woman was, let alone what had happened to her. Yet his face remained impassive, as if my suffering was some necessary ritual."You won't en
LOVETH'S POVMy body trembled uncontrollably, fear rippling through me under the weight of his cold, unrelenting glare. His eyes burned with such hatred that I wished I could vanish, dissolve into nothingness, and escape his wrath. But wishes were futile here, and the terror in his voice pinned me in place."Are you ready to talk now?" His tone was devoid of any warmth, a frozen blade slicing through the air."I..." My voice cracked, barely a whisper, betraying the turmoil inside me.I wanted to plead my case, to find the words that might shield me, but his stare was suffocating. His presence loomed large as he rose from his chair, and instinctively, I stepped back, colliding with the quard stationed behind me. The guard’s grip tightened painfully on my arm, and I gasped, wincing.The alpha growled-a low, menacing Sound that sent a chill through the room. The guard's hand immediately released me as if burned. Was the growl meant for me or the guard? I couldn't be sure, but it didn't m
Loveth’s POVA low groan escaped my lips as I stirred, my body heavy with exhaustion. Stretching my limbs, I expected the soft comfort of a bed beneath me, but my hand scraped against a rough, unyielding stone. My eyes flew open. I was back in the cell, my reality stark and unforgiving.The faint, soothing sound of a song reached my ears. I turned my head to see the girl in the corner, her voice hauntingly beautiful as it echoed off the cold walls. For a moment, I wondered if everything I had experienced—the whipping, the bandages, the fleeting comfort of a bed—had been a cruel dream. But no, I remembered too much. Every lash, every moment of terror, was etched vividly in my mind. My imagination wasn’t that cruel.I wondered how many days I have spent here. Three? No, it felt like forever. What was Kelilah doing and would she be able to find me? Were they even searching for me? Do they even know that I have been abducted, instead of the assumption of running away?I forced myself to s
SANDRINO’S POVI brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, my fingers trembling against my will. She was breathtaking—fragile yet alluring in a way I couldn’t quite articulate. Her scent was intoxicating, igniting something primal deep within me. My wolf stirred, restless, urging me to shift and claim her, but I fought it. I always had control. Always.The door creaked open, breaking the spell. I pulled away sharply as Nathan entered, his usual unreadable expression in place. He glanced at her battered form with clinical detachment, which I appreciated. I wasn’t in the mood for his unsolicited commentary.“Her pulse is weak,” he said flatly. “And she’s pale. Too pale.”A growl rumbled in my throat. “Then fix it. That’s why I called for you.”Nathan’s gaze didn’t waver. “There’s not much I can do. The injuries are severe. She’s lost too much blood. If I’m being honest, Alpha, she might not make it through the night.”His words hit me like a blow, but I masked my reaction with fury. “D
LOVETH'S POVI bolted for the door, but he was faster. Before I could reach it, his hands closed around me, yanking me back toward the center of the room with an iron grip."You made her suffer" he said, circling me with cold fury.A loud clang echoed as a chain dropped from the ceiling. Panic flooded my veins, but when I tried to pull free, he slapped me across the face with a vicious precision that sent me to the floor, stinging pain radiating from my cheek. I could already feel a bruise forming. He hauled me up roughly, clamped the cuffs onto the chain, and raised me until my toes barely scraped the ground."I'm giving you a chance to talk. Tell me where her body is, and this ends now." His voice was sharp, deadly."I don't know" I choked out, my voice breaking as the tears fell.But my words seemed to mean nothing. I didn't even know who this woman was, let alone what had happened to her. Yet his face remained impassive, as if my suffering was some necessary ritual."You won't en
LOVETH'S POV "You...what?...How?...Why?" The questions stuck in my throat, twisted and tangled, refusing to form.He yanked me up by my arms, snapping metal cuffs around my wrists. His grip was unyielding, dragging me forward, every step scraping my feet against the rough floor. My heart hammered. I don't really know what Kyle was doing here. And it's not as if I had any business with him. I have only seen him along with some inspectors whenever they pay a visit to the palace. So what was he doing to me?.Through the murky shadows, the only thing I could make out were rows of silver bars. "Where are you taking me?" I screamed, my voice cracking as tears traced down my cheeks. But he ignored me, his face a mask of indifference as he led me up a rickety staircase. He pushed open a narrow hatch above us, revealing an opulent house bathed in light, its grandeur stark against the darkness we'd come from.Without hesitation, he dragged me up another flight of stairs and shoved open a doo
LOVETH'S POVI was terrified to make a sound, so I remained silent, listening intently until the footsteps faded. Only then did I let out a small, shaky breath.The ceiling above me started to tremble, and the light bulb hanging from it began to swing violently, casting erratic shadows across the cell. A loud crash of metal reverberated through the room, followed by a woman's bone-chilling scream, slicing through the silence and filling me with dread. Then came the sound of laughter—deep, twisted, and dripping with sadism.The relentless noise frayed my nerves until I couldn’t bear it any longer. In frustration, I rose to my feet and began shouting."Let me out!" I yelled, rattling the bars with all my strength, but they were solid, unyielding."Don't waste your energy," came a voice from behind me, calm and unsettling.I whipped around, my gaze falling on a girl crouched in the corner. She was casually inspecting her fingernails as if this was all perfectly normal."Even if someone h
KELILAH'S POV I groaned, my head pounding as I slowly opened my eyes. I was lying on a familiar couch, the soft glow of early morning sunlight filtering through the curtains. Blinking to clear the fog from my vision, I realized I was back in Tyra’s house. Confusion filled me, but before I could gather my thoughts, I saw Tyra standing nearby, my face tight with worry.“How are you feeling?” Tyra asked softly, stepping closer.I forced myself to sit up, my body still heavy and sore. “What... what happened?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.Tyra took a deep breath, her gaze steady but laced with concern. “I’m sorry, Kelilah. I had to knock you out. It was the only way I could get you out of there safely.”My eyes widened. “Why? What were you even doing there?”Tyra sat beside me, her expression growing serious. “On my way back home, I saw a group of men. They had your picture in hand, Kelilah. I overheard them talking about abducting you, and I tried calling, but your line wasn’t
Kelilah’s POVDays had slipped through my fingers, and my vow to locate Loveth remained a haunting failure. With each passing sunrise, the reality of my predicament pressed down on me: only a few weeks remained before the kingdom of Bazil would come to claim their bride. And Loveth was still missing. The gnawing fear that I’d be forced into the marriage as her replacement settled heavily on me.Now I understood why I was always the "spare."The weight of this arranged marriage bore down on me like a boulder, unrelenting and cold. I needed an escape plan—something, anything, to release me from this fate. Tyra came to mind. She’d always been my fiercest ally, and if anyone could help me devise a way out, it would be her.I met her that evening, spilling my thoughts as she listened. But before I could fully explain, my phone buzzed insistently in my bag. I glanced down and saw Jackson’s name glaring back at me.“It’s Jackson,” I murmured, half to myself.Tyra rolled her eyes, her express
KELILAH'S POV“You’re speaking nonsense, Mom. Loveth would never do that,” I said, shaking my head as disbelief settled in.“I’m serious, Kelilah. She even left a note,” Mom replied, pointing to a small slip of paper on the bed. Despite her insistence, I refused to look at it. Loveth wouldn’t just vanish like that. If she were planning something, she would have told me. I had even brought up the idea last night, but she hadn’t seemed interested. So why would she suddenly go through with it?“No!” I cried, rushing out of the house with my phone in hand, dialing her number repeatedly. Each attempt met the same response—her phone wasn’t connecting. Frustration overwhelmed me as I stood outside her office building, hoping that in any second she’d appear. Hours slipped by, and the silence of my long wait grew heavy. Desperation took over, and I started calling her friends, voice shaky as I choked back tears. I was already a weeping mess."Hello. Tyra, how are you doing" I asked as I wipe