AVERY
“ We shouldn’t be out here. Let’s just go back, Princess. If your brother, the King finds out we sneaked out and ended up here, we will be so dead. ” My friend and helper Renee whispers in my ear.
I shake my head and shoot her a glare. “ What did I tell you before, Renee? ”
Her dull blue eyes move towards the building in front of us before she looks back at me, “ You told me to call you Ava when we are out. ”
“ Yes, that’s right! Tonight, I am just Ava. ” I point my forefinger at her. To my surprise, I see two fingers instead of one.
Perhaps, all the alcohol is finally kicking in.
“ Ava. ” I mumble, and lower my finger to avoid the embarrassing state of my mind. “ let’s—let’s just go inside. ”
It’s a big mistake. A small voice in my head keeps whispering but I can not pay attention to that.
When your heart is crushed and your spirits are beaten down, maybe, you simply can’t bring yourself to care about anything else. That’s what must be happening to me. I don’t seem to give a damn about anything.
“ This place is not for noble people, Ava. ” Renee says softly, still trying to persuade me to go back to the place I call home when it feels more like hell.
Ignoring her, I stagger towards the entrance of the shady building. The two guards standing outside push the doors open for us without asking any questions. Renee is hot on my tail, refusing to let me alone for a moment.
I hate this. People always have to follow me everywhere. It feels like I was not born alone, but with several shadows that cling to me at all times. If I am to be happy, they watch me smile. If I want to cry, I have to let them see me. If I have a breakdown like any other person, they are always there to witness it.
That’s why my mother made me learn the most important lessons of life as a royal.
Royals never cry, never show weakness, never break down. Love is not for us. Hate is not for us. Emotions, with all their variations, are not for people like us.
As for me, I am the lowest of even those royals. I am a spare Princess of a Kingdom that doesn’t need me. Daughters are mere means to gain potential allies, and that’s what I had always been.
“ Princ— ” Renee pauses before glancing around the noisy space that is filled with people everywhere.
I scan the surroundings just like her. My gaze lingers a little longer on the girls dancing around poles in the middle and then at the groups of men sitting at different tables.
“ This is disgusting, Ava. ” She sighs, voicing her opinion.
“ I know right? ” I shake my drowsy head and stumble to the nearest empty table.
The ear-piercing music overpowers the other voices, giving me the chance to silence the storm brewing inside me.
“ This is not the way to solve problems. ” She scoots closer to me and holds my hand.
“ Who said…I am solving problems? ” I huff, turning to the waiter who approaches us fast. Without saying a word, he places a bottle of alcohol and two glasses in front of us. As silently as he approaches, he leaves after he is done.
I eye the bottle sitting on the table, calling out to me. I already had five bottles. It’s enough to knock down a normal werewolf but as a Lycan Princess, I have higher tolerance.
I open the lid and pour the amber liquid into the golden glass while Renee pokes my arm.
“ We can take this and leave. This place is not good for us, Ava. What if someone recognizes you? ” Her voice is filled with fear.
“ How will someone recognize me? ” I chuckle, picking up the glass. “ Don’t you know how my brother kept me caged behind the walls my whole life? The Kingdom knows there is a Princess but they don’t know what she looks like. ”
“ He was only trying to protect you. ” Renee reasons and snatches my glass before I can drink more.
“ Protect me? ” My chest tightens at the thought. “ Does locking someone between four walls count as protecting them? Does…ignoring someone until they believe they are invisible count as protection to you, Renee? ”
Instead of running her mouth, she stares at me and does so until I get irritated by the pitiful look in her eyes. All these people ever do is pity me when I am crying, when I am breaking down, when I am roaming from one corner of the castle to the other like a ghost.
They see me, but they don’t ever…approach me. With so many shadows around me, I am still alone
“ Ava. ” She places the filled glass on the other side of the table so I can’t reach it and turns to me.
“ I thought Tyson would mate with me and finally, I will be free. At least, he won’t pretend I don’t exist. He will never turn a blind eye to my suffering. He has always been sensitive to other’s pain, right? ” A self-mocking smile curls my lips.
“ Amelia is his fated mate, Ava. When it comes to her, he couldn’t…just… ”
“ Choose me. ” My throat clogs with different emotions.
But I wanted him to choose me. I was engaged to him for my whole life. If he could only say, even if he didn’t mean it, that he wanted to choose me over his fated mate instead of abandoning me for her, maybe…
Just maybe, my heart won’t be breaking like this.
“ He said he never felt anything for me. ” My voice lowers until I can barely hear it over the loud music and sounds of cheers.
“ He does care about you, Ava. ” Renee grabs my cold hand between her warm palms and gives it a light squeeze.
“ But he doesn’t want me. ” I look down at her hands that are holding mine. “ I am sick of it…people always tell me they care about me but they don’t care enough to choose me. ”
That’s all I ever wanted, for someone to choose me over everyone else. For once, I want to be someone they prioritize instead of telling me that they care but not enough to give up something for me.
“ You have someone better in your fate, Ava. Believe me. You are a good person. One day you will be rewarded— ”
“ I am good, but not good enough for anyone. And what choice, Renee? Don’t you remember? My brother decided my future mate for me just last night. ” I pull my hand away. I don’t need her warmth anymore.
“ Ava. Your brother…has your best interest at heart. You know he loves you. ” Her eyes brim with tears but she doesn’t let them fall.
Silently, I reach out and grab the glass she pulled away before. In a single go, I down the liquid. My throat burns and so do my eyes but I can’t stop drinking. I must knock myself out tonight or else, I might end up losing my mind.
“ Best interest? ” After drinking two more shots, I turn to Renee and giggle. “ really? My brother doesn’t care Renee. He just wants to form an alliance with the enemy Kingdom, the South and so he has decided that it’s best to make me become the King’s woman. That way, Aleister Anasazi will be our ally in the war against vampires and humans as long as I remain by his side obediently. ”
Faced with the bitter reality, she releases a defeated breath and looks away momentarily. My smile falls and a frown takes its place.
“ I didn’t even recover from the previous mate they decided for me. And in a day, I have a new suitor. How ironic. ” I say bitterly and shift my focus to the amber liquid.
Renee doesn’t try to stop me this time because she knows how true I am. In a single week, my fiancé mated with another woman and my brother announced my matrimonial with another King. He only cares about strengthening our Kingdom and winning the war agaisnt the vampires and humans that have been attacking us since forever. If he has to send me to an enemy Kingdom, completely alone and at the mercy of the enemy, he will do it for the alliance.
See? My brother does care about me. But just not enough to choose me over the Kingdom. There is and always has been something or someone better than me in other’s eyes. I am not worth the trouble of giving up on things that others desire the most.
Without Renee’s interruption, I drown my sorrows in alcohol. The burn mingles with the lump in my throat and I can finally breathe without feeling as if I am going to wail any moment.
There are so many thoughts in my head. The people closest to me have all chosen the things most precious to them and in this circle, I don’t know where I stand because I don’t have any freedom of choosing anything or anyone.
I don’t notice when my vision blurs or my hands start trembling. The music becomes a thrum in my veins that makes me laugh to myself. All my senses heighten, brightening the world around me.
Everything is happening so slowly and it feels like the world is finally spinning.
“ I wish the world just comes to an end. ” I grin, dropping my forehead on the dirty table.
“ Ava. ” I feel a pair of hands pulling at my shoulder to pick me up but I can’t bring myself to pay attention.
At last, I am free. I am not Princess Avery Landric of the Kingdom of North. I am Ava—a girl who can get drunk, and pretend that the world is a happy place.
Suddenly, my sharp senses tune into an enticing scent. My nerves light up as electric currents run down my body. Shuddering, I pick up my head and look around the messy place that is still spinning.
Chasing the scent, my gaze pauses on the back of the man sitting alone in the far right corner of the bar. The hypnotizing scent draws me to him and in a daze, I shrug off Renee and stagger towards him.
AVERYWhen I near him, the man turns his head slightly. I halt, trying to see his features through the hood covering his head but it is impossible.Shaking the drowsiness from my mind, I approach and slump on the seat opposite him. He picks up his head and casts me a curious look.My breath hitches. A pair of deep grey eyes peer back at me, as his lips morph into a quirky smirk.Unconsciously, I hold my breath and stare at him without moving a single muscle. I have seen my fair share of handsome men in my life, but something about this gruff and muscle-packed man screams a certain kind of sex appeal. I swallow the lump forming in my throat and focus on his grey eyes. I narrow my gaze on him.“ Are you from the South? ” I huff, my voice coming out slurry. Grey eyes are the symbol of people from the South, the enemy Kingdom—the same place where I am supposed to be shipped to, a week later.The people from there reside behind a magical wall that they raised in their defence, and they a
AVERY“ N—No. ” My back arcs.“ Ask my name. ” He demands in an amused tone.I can’t focus on whatever he wants. I can only feel his hand in my hair and on my breast. Calloused fingers kneading my skin, and making me breathless.“ Ask me. ” His lips press onto mine again, just enough to make me yearn for more.If I know his name, will I…seek him again?I…can’t. “ I don’t want to know. ” I shudder helplessly. “ What do you want, Princess? ” His breath hits my cheek before sliding to my exposed neck.He pulls at my hair, making me arc more for him. His lips press into the crook of my neck, sending chills down my spine.“ I just want you to, Ah…make me feel good. ” I blurt hesitantly.He chuckles against my skin. My fingers dig into his muscles, feeling the hardness and imagining his body over mine.The tingling sensation between my thighs is driving me crazy. I open my mouth to demand him to hurry up but his hands behind my back stop me.With a tug, he rips the back of my dress. Butto
AVERY Everything hurts. I groan, shifting to my back only to get the bright sunlight to burn my face. For a few moments, I keep my eyes closed and try to understand why it hurts. But then the events of the night flash before my eyes and I sit up in the bed. The stench of alcohol and sex still lingers in the air but the atmosphere is cold now. The warmth is gone. I open my eyes and look around to find the room vacant. The man is gone. And I— I look down at my body only to find myself still naked and bearing the marks from last night. My breath hitches in my throat. Did I just give up my virginity to a stranger when I was supposed to keep myself pure for my future mate? No. This can’t be. Dustin will kill me when he gets to know and if he doesn’t and I end up in the South, Aleister Anasazi will know. If he finds out, he will consider this treachery. Fear grips my heart and twists it painfully. What do I do? Why did I do this? Why did I lose my mind when I saw this man? W
AVERY I hurry back to my room so I don’t stumble across her. At this time, the worst thing will be a confrontation. Renee is running behind me as we both abandon our usual composed demeanor. She is the only person who knows why I am so out of breath. When I finally enter my room, a sigh of relief escapes my mouth. She is not here. Renee enters behind me and closes the door. “ You should take a bath, Princess. It’s— ” “ I know. ” I snap, rushing towards the attached bathroom. She closes her mouth and doesn’t stop me. I discard my clothes once I am inside and turn on the shower. Water rains on my body, wetting my hair instantly. The wall-length mirror in front of me reflects my body. My drenched blonde hair clings to my back and shoulders. Unconsciously, my gaze rests on the exposed black half-moon and a star on my neck. Numb—That’s all I feel when I see the mark. Why did a stranger feel the need to mark me? The longer I stare at the mark, the worse the fear becomes. Once p
AVERY“ Did you find anything? ” I ask as soon as Renee enters the room.She sighs, letting me know what the results of the search were. I rub my temples as frustration grips my mind.“ What good will it do to find the man anyway, Princess? What are you hoping to do once you find him? ” She questions in a hushed voice.In the previous week, I gathered all the people I thought wouldn’t be able to tell my brother anything and searched for that grey-eyed Devil but it feels like he disappeared from the face of Earth.“ He has to reject me, Renee. I can…probably lie about the…purity but I can not hide the mark. This mark needs to disappear. ” I press my lips into a thin line. Lying to a Lycan King about my virginity will only warrant my early death but it can’t be worse than admitting in front of my brother that I am a fool who let someone do this to me.“ I wish that man didn’t hold me back that day, Princess. I would have protected you if only the bar people had let me go to the first fl
AVERYIt’s surprising how it takes so little time to pack your whole life and move away from your house.Silently, I wished it took longer than a lifetime to set out but in a few hours, I was already standing close to a carriage and the castle—Wolveshire Citadel stood in the back, looking like the part of the past that I will never return to. The wounded sister in me wanted to cry and fight with her brother but the Princess knew there were no words to be said or heard. Surprisingly, my whole family stood at the entrance. Mom, Dad, and Dustin. Dad and Mom shared the same sentiments and didn’t even bother to come to me but my brother tried.However, I had nothing to say to him and I didn’t want to break by saying goodbye so I stepped inside my carriage. They became three small frames that I stared at from the round window in the door until…eventually, they faded into the fog that surrounded them like they never existed. My heart leaped back to them and my body wanted to hold onto som
AVERY “ If my warriors were dogs, your dogs wouldn’t be panting so heavily. ” I blink, shifting my focus to other men from the South. “ You dare— ” “ I don’t have time for whatever drama you are trying to play. I need to see your King. ” I cut in calmly before he can keep blabbering. Apparently, these men have beef with me that I am not aware of. “ Our King? ” He flashes me a scary smile that rings the alarm bells in my head, “ Oh, he’s been waiting for you, Princess. ” The word ‘Princess’ almost sounds like an insult coming from his mouth. I frown and keep my gaze on him. What is he so angry about? “ Follow me. Let’s not keep the King waiting. ” His smile widens as he turns around. “ Go back. ” I command the warriors. They look reluctant but they don’t object. I turn to the carriage so we can follow them but the man with brownish hair and grey eyes stops me again. “ That shit is not allowed. You will walk. ” Anger surges but I suppress it and nod subtly before turning ba
AVERY “ Come close. ” He says in the familiar gruff tone. I should be relieved that he is the man I was looking for—this very King that I feared would find about another man laying claim on me. I don’t need to fear him finding out about the mark on me anymore because it belongs to him. But… I don’t know why. Something just doesn’t fit in. What was a Lycan King doing in the North, a place he was never supposed to be in? Why did he mark me in the first place if he didn’t know me? And if he knew me back then… A shudder runs down my back at the thought. He waits, his gaze predatory. To test the waters, I shake off my thoughts and walk closer to the staircase that leads to his throne. Everything is so dark here that it makes my eyes hurt. I am used to the blue ocean, a life full of solitude—not this chaos and glares pricking my skin from everywhere. When I reach the first stair, I pause, not sure if I should climb up or if this is close enough for him. My mind has gone numb and I c