Celine POV
I watch as Richard rushes in and pulls Dolton back. Wes and Alex hold him.
"You told her!" Richard shouts. Wait, it's true? Richard walks to me and grips my head. It's true; I have a wolf. I fight to feel it, but it's hard. I've never had a wolf, or I didn't think I had.
"No! Don't make her forget," Dolton thrashes in their hold. I feel a hazy feeling spread through me, and suddenly, it feels like my head is in a vice. I scream, my legs buckling from beneath me. Richard's grasp on my head holds up my body; otherwise, I would be on the floor.
"Remember Celine! You're the Queen Goddess," Dolton screams, and I watch him fight against his brothers. They tackle him to the floor and silence him.
"Say goodbye," Richard shouts and turns to look at Dolton. "Or you don't get to."
"I'll follow and find you, Celine!" Dolton shouts.
"Lock him in the cells. He isn't to be released until she's sold and gone!" Richard shouts. Dolton screams louder and fights, begging them not to.
The sound of him fighting disappears, and I feel my heart ripping apart. I want to protect him and save him, but I can't. My head still hurts even though Richard has released it.
"Right, now to make you forget his words." Richard grips my head, and I fight against him. Others rush in and hold me down. I try to remember his words. Queen goddess, I have a wolf. Remember, fight to feel it.
The more the pain grows in my mind, the less hold I have on the memories until they are gone. My body drops to the floor, and I look up at Richard.
"What just happened?" He asks, and I try and remember.
Everything is hazy. "Alex and Wes rejected me. Dolton refused," I whisper. He didn't. He said it wrong. "Dolton rejected me," I explain and try to remember what happened next.
All I remember is them saying goodbye and leaving.
"They said goodbye and left," my head falls. Dolton had whispered he would find me. Why? Does he love me enough not to reject me and come to find me?
I know I'm being sold. I remember their conversation from last night. How can Dolton find me? Unless he's going to see who buys me.
"Get her in a cage." Richard walks out, and I watch as others drag me out and push me into the cage connected to the back of the truck. I glance at the house and see the small windows from the cells.
My eyes focus, and I see Dolton, his hands banging against the window as he screams something. Why is he in a cell? I try to focus, but I can't remember anything. Did he annoy his father in some way?
I watch as the house slowly disappears in the distance. I glance around the cage, trying to figure out how to break it open and get free.
Grasping the metal, I plan to try and bend it. Only I scream as it burns.
"It's bound. You touch it, and it burns you," a voice says, and I glance around, unable to see anyone as the cage blocks the view.
"Why am I being sold?" I ask, wondering if someone will give me a real reason.
"Richard has no use for you. Why wouldn't he sell you to gain some money after he wasted so much on you?" The words have my head falling forward. I don't speak after that. I wait and watch. At some point, I become tired and fall asleep, which tells me we're travelling far.
Talking wakes me up. I get ready to fight. My feet push against the metal, but it burns, so I stop.
"Celine."
I look up and see Dolton.
"Shh...I'll get you free. Don't run; there are people all over; stay close, and I will guide you out," he whispers, unlocking the cage.
"Thank you," I whisper, feeling confused by his presence.
"I missed you a lot," he says with a smile. As the cage door opens, I jump out, and he pulls me into his arms. My head settles against his chest.
"No!" Before I can move, I feel the chains wrap around my wrists. My eyes peer up, the mask falls, and I see Wes.
"Sorry, but we can't have you fighting." He smiles, and I'm dragged in. He's not sorry! He used Dolton to trick me. I thrash and fight against their holds.
"We need to get her in now!" Someone shouts, and I'm dragged through; my body thrashes. I watch them pull me into a building, and Alex places the blindfold over my eyes. He pushes me backwards, and I hear the metal of the cage slam shut.
Jumping up, I try and feel around with my hands that are tied behind my back. As I touch the bars, I scream and jump.
"Don't try to escape Celine. It won't work," Alex says. I stop and let my body fall to the floor. For a moment, I thought Dolton had come to rescue me.
"Ladies, gentlemen, werewolves, vampires, and the rest." My head raises, hearing the voice. "Many of you have been warned beforehand of this one. Remember the secrecy. Remember not to mention certain things so as not to give it knowledge! Knowledge to it is power."
It? What is he talking about?
"Celine Destiny is back on the market," his words end, and the room erupts in voices. "Quieten down! Only very few know about her and her abilities! Whoever wins this needs to ensure it stays that way," he calls out.
"She's a werewolf, right? Does she have a wolf?" I try to focus on the voice.
"You clearly failed to read the information. Talk with the person next to you quietly! You do not ask about her. No questions about what she can and can't do. That was all written in the description." The man shouts back, sounding annoyed.
"A reminder that you need to have an appropriate place for her. If things fall, she will be the death of everyone in your family and lives." The man shouts, and I wonder what he means by that. How can I be the cause of their deaths? I'm a no-one, weak, wolfless and pathetic. "Let's start the bidding at one million," he calls out.
One million? How am I worth one million? I've no wolf. I'm weak. I'm a slave. How can I be worth that? I sit and listen, hearing people calling out and bidding; slowly, the shouts quiet down, and now it's been one man and a woman.
The woman gives in at three and a half million, and I hear the word sold called out loudly. I wait and don't move. The sound of footsteps getting closer has me trying to hide.
"Well, this is an amazing turn of events. It's just what we need to finish our work. I'm also sure my betas will enjoy it's body. Get it shipped to the location," he says, before I hear him walking away.
I was hopeful Dolton would find me and stop this, but he didn't. I do no know who the man who bought me is, what he wants me for, or what he can gain to make me worth millions.
Celine POV24 Years OldThe walls of my cell have become home and, oddly, a comfort. Compared to where I have lived, this is the worst; I had a bedroom everywhere else. They may have been small, but they were better than nothing.This cell is cold and dirty. It's just stone. The windows don't exist. The light comes through the hole in the brickwork, which has metal bars over it. The people here are the worst; I've gotten used to this life now.I say I've gotten used to this life, but I don't think I ever will. Before coming here, I thought Wes, Dolton and Alex were monsters, but I realised throughout everything that they cared even if they didn't give me a choice.Even with Richard and the brothers, where I was used as an enslaved person, it was different to here. I had some sort of respect there; here, I am treated worse than an animal. People will hurt me purely because they think it's fun.I’ve not got much here. I sleep on straw and use it as a blanket; it’s more than the prisoner
Celine POVThe shouting has me turn, and I see the Pack’s Luna walking in the shadow of Alpha Dale, her expression unreadable. I can't help but wonder about the identity of the man Beta Noah is dragging.“Throw him in a cell,” Alpha Dale calls out, his face a mask of rage. His eyes snap towards me, and I flinch back. He laughs slightly at my reaction. “Just putting the dirty demons where they belong. He deserves to rot in those cells for attacking me,” Alpha Dale laughs menacingly. “Move it, mutt!” He shouts, and I nod.I rush through the grounds and follow Beta Noah and the others back to the cells, but I don't go inside of them. I hide around the corner.I’m late feeding the prisoners, which means I’m late eating as well. Not that I can do much about that right now. I don’t want to go in while Beta Noah is in there, so I wait, hiding around the corner of the building until I see the Luna walk out. I stay here, waiting for him to leave. Ten minutes later, I hear the door and watch hi
Joseph POVI was foolish, and that led to my being captured. Whatever they used to shoot me with took my dragon, so I had nothing to fight with. They locked all the sides of me, and I felt like a human. Weak and unable to defend myself against their wolves.My father was right; he told me that going through Nomad Land was foolish. Actually, he told me that travelling to the werewolf kingdom was irrational, but I had to try. The cure for my wife’s illness lies with someone else. I would rather die trying than watch her suffer. I was told that I needed to travel farther away to find answers, so I began searching.I checked everywhere. I checked in the Fae kingdom— Vampires, Bears, Merfolk, everywhere. Then, I was told the answer lay within the werewolf world, so I had to look for that answer. My father told me it was foolish and a set-up, but I couldn’t risk not checking. Now I realise he was right.Someone used my mate and my desire to find her a cure to lure me to a place riddled with
Sebastian POVI knew it wasn't very smart, and I told Joseph so. He wants a cure, but at what expense? He's putting not only himself in danger but also the entire flight and royal family. As King, I'm not meant to leave the Dragon Kingdom for long periods of time. I'm forced to now, as there's no way I am leaving my son to die.Joseph shouldn't have left with so few guards. Had he made me aware he had no thoughts of leaving it alone, I would have gone with him and ensured his safety.He didn't, though, and now I'm forced to leave the safety of our home to find him in the werewolf kingdom and, worse, a rogue pack. I look at the guards. It's late now. I hope that means the prisoners have little betas watching them wherever they are kept. It means I can get in, grab him and get out.I round the buildings with the soldiers and try to focus on his scent and our connection, but I can't. Something more substantial drives my senses, and I feel urged to follow it and find who it belongs to.Op
Celine POVI'm carried from the pack's grounds and to a small camping area. Sabastian goes into a tent and sits me on a table."Her wounds are infected; she also looks severely dehydrated." He looks from me to the woman. She smiles and steps forward."I'm Aurlena, the royal flight doctor. Is it okay to check your wounds?" She smiles at me, and I glance around."It's safe, I promise." Sebastian looks at me. The only times I went to doctors were to create more pain, not less. My head shakes, and I move off the hospital table and into a corner.They always leave me weak; it takes too much energy, and I won't let them. Sebastian kneels ahead of him."I promise we won't do anything but check you," he whispers."I'm not a fool," I whisper, wiping my eyes.He gently holds my chin so I'm facing him. "I promise, as King, I swear down no one will do anything but check your wounds. If you need treatment, then I will discuss it with you," he looks at me. I'm not sure. I feel like this is a trap.
Sebastian I hate this feeling in my chest. My dragon is going crazy, wanting to get revenge for what they have done to her. Especially as we can feel her wolf fighting to get free, but it can't.There's so much around her. She fears magic, which makes no sense as the magic is her! It's coming from her. How hasn't she realised she is not just a werewolf?I never thought I would find my mate. I had given up and accepted that there was no one for me. Then she was there, in the place I least expected to find her. She has so much to tell about her life, and I want to know, but even I know she won't speak.She doesn't trust us, and I can't blame her. If my suspicions are correct, she's had her wolf hidden for life. She's under some sort of spell that makes her unaware of the magic she holds.She's clinging to me as Aurlena places the needle against her skin. She's shaking far too much. I want to tell her I'm her mate, but I won't, as I think that will only add to the complications right no
SebastianI wait and wonder if she will tell me."I was sixteen when my mum moved us. Her new partner had said we could stay with him.""Did you have you wolf then?" I ask. If she was with her mother, maybe it was restricted after that."No, I couldn't feel my wolf. The day I arrived, the brothers spoke to me, and they said I was their mate and kissed me." She whispers, and my body runs cold. "They only really kissed me. Dolton would sleep in my bed with me. When I turned eighteen, Dolton used my body, and then Wes and Alex did. It became a reoccurring thing. I would refuse, but it made no difference," her words are quiet.Helios is going wild, and I don't blame him. Just because she was their mate doesn't mean she has no choice. My hand strokes down her back, and her body shakes. I feel her smile against my neck."Dolton was different. He would cuddle me at night. He told me he loved me. He showed he cared. He tried to claim me the day I was leaving, but Alex and Wes stopped him. He
CelineWhen I fell asleep, I was with Sebastian and felt safe. However, my dreams plagued me, and I constantly replayed what had happened with Dolton in our final moments together.I hated that he was locked away because of me. It wasn't right, but I knew his dad and brothers wouldn't hurt him. When I wake, I'm alone, and a sense of unease spreads through me.The loud shouts from around me told me there were issues. Stepping out of the bed, I glance around myself."Now! They need extra soldiers and guards. Both the prince and King were captured." The shouts are loud, and I hear footsteps rushing past my tent.Stepping out, I see the soldiers running in the same direction. My eyes look around for someone I recognise, but there's no one. They said the prince and King were captured.Had they really gone back to the pack? Why would they even do that? Worry and fear flood through me, but I have no choice but to try to help.I quickly follow behind the soldiers, ensuring no one will see me.
Celine POVI’m still pressed against Sebastian when the door creaks open, and Dolton steps in quietly.“The Fae's Royal Guard is here,” he whispers, his eyes darting to the door he’s just closed. The carefree Sebastian vanishes in an instant, replaced by the commanding presence of the King. Without hesitation, we moved to get dressed.“Did they say why?” Sebastian asks, his voice low and controlled.“For Celine,” Dolton replies, his voice barely above a whisper. “Queen Nymia has requested that she join her for supper and a discussion.” He glances at me with concern. Once we’re dressed, Sebastian opens the door, and the guards step inside, their expressions unreadable.“Queen Nymia has requested that Celine join her for supper,” one of the guards repeats, his tone formal.Sebastian forces a smile, though I can feel the tension radiating from him. “That’s fine. We’ll prepare and join you shortly.”“Alone,” the guard clarifies, his gaze steady.Sebastian’s expression hardens, and his hea
Sebastian's POVWe arrive back at the hotel, and I immediately notice that Dolton isn’t here. The guards at the door mentioned he went out for a walk, giving us some time alone. My eyes drift towards the stack of files on the desk, and the King in me feels the urge to dive back into work. But I resist. Not today, and not so soon. Today and tonight, I need to focus on something more important than the werewolf issue—I need to focus on Celine.I walk into the living area, where Celine is already curled up on the sofa, picking out a movie to watch. As I sit down beside her, she looks at me with a mix of surprise and curiosity. I can tell she’s not used to seeing me like this—choosing to relax instead of burying myself in work. I’ve spent so long building walls between us, prioritising my duties over her, and it’s time to change that. She should come first, always.Without a word, I wrap my arms around her and pull her closer, feeling her warmth against me. My fingers trace gentle pattern
Sebastian’s POVThere’s been a shift, and it worries me that Celine is drifting further from me and closer to Dolton. It feels like there shouldn’t be a reason for it, but deep down, I know there is.Lately, I’ve been completely consumed by the evidence we’ve gathered on the werewolf king, leaving Celine and Dolton to spend time together. Part of me knew she missed him—she’d spoken about him often before he arrived, and I could sense that longing in her. So, I stepped back, giving them space to reconnect. But now, I fear I’ve made myself an outsider. Sure, we’re together at night, but it’s not the same.We need to find the right balance, and right now, there isn’t any. Dolton is with her full-time, while I only get to be with her at night—when he’s there too. I wonder if the age difference is part of the problem. When she’s with Dolton, they laugh and enjoy themselves, but with me, everything feels so serious.I need to figure out how to step out of 'King mode.' I make everything so i
Celine POVThe room was thick with tension, the air heavy with the unspoken fears of everyone present. Queen Nymia’s gaze lingered on me for a moment longer before she leaned back in her chair, her expression contemplative. King Thorne, too, seemed lost in thought, his eyes narrowing as he considered the implications of our request.“There is no doubt that the situation is dire,” Queen Nymia began, her voice measured. “But we cannot ignore the potential consequences of granting you the flower. The curse that plagues the family of this werewolf princess is one that carries the seeds of madness. Should you cure her and allow the bloodline to continue, what assurance do we have that this madness will not spread? What if the wolves, in their madness, turn on the innocent and slaughter them?”Her words hung in the air like a dark cloud, and a murmur of agreement rippled through the council. The fae were cautious by nature, their long lives making them wary of any action that could upset th
Celine POVAfter I finished practising my magic and shifting, we climbed back into the cars and continued our journey toward the Fae Kingdom. My muscles ached from the exertion, and the magical energy within me still buzzed, a reminder of the power I was only beginning to tap into. Yet, despite the fatigue settling into my bones, Sebastian insisted we press on. He explained that we couldn’t afford to stop, not even for a short break. There was a chance that Alpha Ian was following us, likely to demand our assistance. The thought sent a shiver down my spine. I wasn’t ready to face the werewolf king for Ian, not if he was the one who had me taken and sold.Sebastian reassured me that Ian didn’t have the same resources we did. He would be forced to stop each night to rest, something we had the luxury of avoiding. This gave us a crucial advantage, though it was little comfort considering the weight of our mission. The tension in the car was palpable; everyone was lost in their thoughts as
Celine’s POVWe’ve been on the road for two days straight, covering miles of terrain without a single stop longer than a bathroom break. Normally, this kind of travel would wear anyone out, but Sebastian’s cars are far from ordinary. They’re designed to transform, and with the press of a button, the backseat turns into a bed. This setup has allowed me to rest during our journey, nestled between Dolton and Sebastian. It’s a strange comfort, though—Dolton, who used to be so hesitant to touch me, now seems to have overcome his fears. Sebastian either joins us or watches from a distance, which only adds to the complexity of our situation. The car’s confined space doesn’t exactly help either, making things even more intense.Every night, I make a point of doing something to ease Dolton’s anxiety. His nerves have been on edge ever since this journey began, and I’ve learned that quick, spontaneous moments help calm him. As soon as we’re done, we clear away the bedding, restoring the car to it
Celine POVI’m not sure what time it is when I wake up, but something must have stirred me. The room is dim, bathed in the soft shadows of early morning. I blink a few times and realise I’m sandwiched between Sebastian and Dolton. Sebastian is sleeping soundly beside me, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, while I can feel Dolton’s warm presence behind me, his arm draped protectively over my waist.I don’t know when Sebastian came to bed, but I have a feeling his excuse to check on Joseph was more about giving Dolton and me some space. The thought is comforting, but there’s an undercurrent of restlessness in my body that I can’t shake. I feel too warm, almost feverish, and the heat is building in my stomach, spreading through me until it pools between my legs. I try to shrug off the blankets, but it’s difficult when they’re tucked around me, held down by the weight of the two men on either side of me.The heat is becoming unbearable, and a growing sense of discomfort urge
CelineI remain silent, letting the weight of the conversation settle on Dolton. I haven’t really thought about how our relationship would evolve, but I know it’s possible. My past before Sebastian, before he saved me, was filled with complexities—relationships with multiple men, sometimes all at once. It was a life I knew, a part of me that I had accepted long ago.Even before I was sold, Dolton and his brothers had shared me, often at the same time. So, the idea of being with them together wasn’t new or unsettling for me. But I can sense this will be different, especially for Sebastian and Dolton.Sebastian, though, seems almost eager or at least open to the idea. He speaks up first, his voice steady and confident.“You wanted to discuss how this would work, and here we are,” Sebastian says, then pauses, giving Dolton the space to respond.Dolton hesitates, rubbing his face as if trying to clear his thoughts. “I apologise, I... I’m just in shock. I never thought you would agree to s
Sebastian POVI take a deep breath and sit down, facing Dolton with a resolute expression. “We need to leave early, long before anyone has the chance to notice,” I begin, my voice low and firm. There’s no way I can trust that Alpha Ian won’t follow us or create some kind of disruption to force me to stay here and solve his problems.Dolton meets my gaze. Concern etched on his face. “How early are we talking?” he asks, his tone mirroring my seriousness.“Before sunrise,” I reply without hesitation. “We have to be gone before Alpha Ian or his men realise what’s happening. He’s growing increasingly desperate, and if he catches wind of our departure, I have no doubt he’ll do whatever it takes to stop us.” The unease within me is palpable, a knot tightening in my stomach at the thought of what might come if we’re not careful.Dolton considers my words. “And how long will it take to present the evidence to the King in exchange for his daughter? Could we do it early morning, and then Alpha I