JETHRO POV
"Where do you think you are going to, my mate?" I questioned the young woman who was standing before me.
She was distrusted and it was all thanks to Elias. It was like she had seen a ghost. She saw someone more frightening than a ghost.
I moved away from the Beta, who was gasping for air, and walked to where she stood, covering up the distance between us. "Why are you silent?" I questioned and before I could catch on, she was falling to the ground with her eyes closed.
Oops.
I caught her before she fell to the ground and held her tightly in my arms. Before I walked away, I shot a glare at Elias and went back to my room.
She was still dressed in that freaking wedding gown I so much wanted to rip apart and turn into an unrecognizable shred before I shove it into the mouth of that man, Vincent, for daring to hurt my darling woman.
Although, I am grateful the darn wedding was over cause I planned on bargaining in and ruining everything, taking my princess with me, and running far away from everyone. She would be able to start a new life with me somewhere else and not in a city like this.
It would have made headlines in human newspapers and magazines, with the headline, 'A stranger kidnaps a woman on her wedding day, leaving her husband behind.' Not a strong headline if I make it in my head. Those humans are good at making things seem good.
I gently made her seat on the bed while my hand went to the gown zipper. I know I shouldn't be touching her that way but what can I do? I need to make her rest comfortably and besides, she is my mate.
As my finger touched her skin, I was instantly reminded of what happened last night. The sweet moment we had that I wouldn't want to forget in a moment.
The way her beautiful sounds made music in my ears that suddenly became my favorite music. The way her hands moved behind my back caused a part of me to tinge so tightly.
I went on to remove her wedding dress, leaving her in just her undies. It took me great control not to undress her completely. I covered her up and quickly walked out of the room, not disturbing her even the slightest.
"How dare you do that in front of my woman?" I questioned the fidgeting Beta as soon as I walked out of my room.
He opened his mouth to speak but no words came out of his mouth. I command fear and it gives me pleasure seeing how much fear I instill in people.
That's me, I am Jethro Wesley, the current Alpha of the lycan and werewolves.
I am a Lycan and by my age, I was able to accomplish what anyone could not even my father couldn't achieve. I was made the next Lycan's Alpha after he died and I have ruled for six years, since I was eighteen.
It became a hassle and a lot of talks from the elders to find a Luna so we could rule together. To me, I would have preferred ruling all alone without any Luna. I wasn't one to stick with a single lady. I just wanted to live my life as freely as I could without being tied down to commitments that have to do with marriage.
The elders were so adamant and wanted me to have a mate by all means hug the moon goddess was on my side as I got none for six years until I was twenty-four.
She suddenly turned away from me and gave me a better surprise. I finally got a mate but turns out she was a human.
Why a human for goodness sake? There are lots of powerful, smart werewolves around that could make up for my wife, but a human?
I decided to find her and reject her right away as that was the plan of the elders too. They finally gave up on the matter and wished I just picked any woman of my choice and made her my Luna.
Coming over to the human community, I was immediately attracted to this human. I don't know if it was the mate bond but I found myself wanting her. Wanting her to be my woman and belong to no one else. Wanting her to be my Luna.
For the past month, I have been stalking secretly without her taking any notice. She was getting prepared to marry her fiance and that got me going crazy.
How would another man be with my woman? that thought almost blinded me with anger. With each passing day, I wanted to take her away. Far away from her fiance and into my arms.
Her fiance made my work easy.
"Please forgive me, your majesty." He was on his knees begging but that wasn't enough to calm the raging anger in me. How dare he try to touch my woman. "She belongs to me and you try to claim her?"
He bowed until his forehead was touching the ground. "I apologize my lord. I thought you had rejected her."
I rolled my fist into a ball, wanting to punch it hard into his skull but I tried to keep it down. He might be a dick but he is one of my trusted Beta. He has been with me for four years and hasn't for once, fallen short of what he does.
"I never said I would reject my princess. She is mine alone." I snapped.
"I-i apologize." He pleaded again.
"You would apologize to her when she wakes up and make sure this never happens. You know why I am sparing you and so, you shouldn't use that as leverage to do whatever you please. It wouldn't take me a minute to rip your head out of your body."
He swallowed hard and nodded. "I understand sir."
A strong scent passed through my nose, almost ripping my heart out. A sweet, fruity scent that I wanted to myself. That I wanted to perceive every day. My sweet woman scent.
I turned and caught her staring at me in horror. "Who are you?" The words came out quick but her voice was laced with fear. Fear I love to hear and see.
I raised a corner of my lips and answered, "Your one and only mate and your nightmare."
SARA' POV He raised a corner of his lips and answered, "Your one and only mate and your nightmare."Mate? What was he talking about? I was in oblivion of what was going on. All my brain kept screaming was, I was with a monster. Do monsters exist? Well, that has been my question and I would only laugh about it cause that was just people's ideas.But right now, I need no scientist to explain what was going on to me. I was standing right in front of one. I had woken up some minutes ago and all I did was think.Thinking of a way to escape. I was only in my undies and I knew the pervert must have pulled my gown, although he didn't touch me. As long as I was in the same house with him, he would harm me. While speaking to him, I secretly looked around the house, trying to find a way to escape. I would be gone before he knew it, but I needed to act calm and smart before he found out about my plan.I curled the corners of my lips into a smile that was nothing but fake and in no time, I felt
SARA'S POVI screamed out and stepped back, but that almost made me lose my balance. How did he get to me? How was it possible for him to find out I escaped? What did I do wrong in my plan of escape?I wanted to hit myself right then but I would also feel the pain too. I could have been more careful and probably, I would have gone away from him.He took a step forward and I tightened my hold on my clothes, not daring to move or look back. If I took another step backward, I would end up falling to my death and nothing would be going flow me. Not even my body. No one would be able to survive a fall from the cliff.Mother and Stella wouldn't be able to see me again. I need to get my family again. They must be so worried about me."Do not come any closer to me," I warned. "One more step and I will be falling down this cliff." He said nothing but continued staring at me which only made my stomach tighten, threatening to burst open my body.He wasn't moving too. What was he planning? Diffe
SARA'S POV I don't know about rejections. I have only read novels about it, but never for once did I think that it would be true and exist in the real world. I didn't know who he was. All I knew was that he was sending me out of his life, for good.That was a good thing. I wouldn't meet the monster anymore and he wouldn't have to show his face to me. I'll be free and I will be able to meet my mother and Stella again.I had no clothes on except the white shirt I had taken from his wardrobe. It was cold but I wanted to make my journey anyway. I couldn't stand another minute so close to the man.I rubbed my arms and made my way to leave, limping. I had injured my leg while almost falling to the ground. It was dark and breezy and the light shirt was a bad idea, but I didn't care. I had wanted to escape before and he stopped me.I brushed past him and he made no move to stop me call me back or even say any soothing words to me. It was for the best anyway.I went on my way, not looking bac
Sara's POV.I couldn't believe the words that were out of his mouth. I specifically remember him telling me he wouldn't stop me, so why was he doing the complete opposite?I gazed into his set of gray pools, wanting nothing more than to stare at the attractiveness all my life. I shook my head at my thoughts, what the hell are you thinking about, Sara? You're supposed to hate him.I glared at him with all the hate I could muster. He has so many moods that it is hard to keep up with them. He might as well give me a whiplash.I brought my idle left hand and slapped his hand away from my chin. Still glaring at him, I spoke. “You said I could go.”“I can clearly remember what I said, Cara Mia,” he smirked. “And now, I'm saying you can't.”I shuddered at the nickname and hated my body for reacting to it. Whatever spell this beast has on me, I wanted out. “You can't do that!”He took a possible step closer, his eyes taking on a darker shade of gray. “I can do that and a lot more that you don
Sara's POV.I groaned in pain and turned around, lying down on my back. That was a massive fall, I'm glad I didn't burst my brain open. Someone appeared in my vision, waving their hands around my face.“Shit, are you okay?” I noticed the sign of amusement in the guy's voice.He made me fall. I narrowed my eyes on him, sitting upright. “You can fucking guess?”He snorted, using his hand to cover his mouth, and cleared his throat to stop the laughter that threatened to come out of his mouth. “I'm sorry, it was just—” he burst out laughing.I frowned at him and rolled my eyes, getting up on my feet and ready to walk away. I flinched when I put pressure on my feet.The laughing guy managed to sober up and followed after me as I limped to the kitchen.“Are you okay?” He asked after me, “Looked like you sprained your ankle. Can you walk? Should I carry you??”Getting annoyed at his constant questions, I turned on my feet, carefully this time, and scowled up at him. Suddenly, I'm more annoye
Sara's POV.I perched my butt on the Chesterfield sofa that was etched against the wall in the room, my arms coiled themselves around my knee with my chin pressed on it. I looked blankly outside the window, my eyes watched the earthly creatures fly around, and at the same time, I thought about the ugly mark that sat on my neck.My stomach twisted at the fact that I called it ugly, but no matter how much my body and heart thought otherwise, it'd always be the truth. The mark on me was unwanted and vile. He couldn't control his stupid emotions and took it out on poor me.How did he become the head of beasts with that short fuse waiting to be tapped in?Gods, I hated him.Bile rose to my mouth at that, but it was a fact.Before I could further my cussing, I began to hear voices in my head that didn't belong to me.‘She’s a human and unfit to rule the Lycan kingdom as the Luna!’I jumped off the chair in fear, my eyes glanced around the room, looking for whose voice I heard, but I found n
Jethro's POV.When my parents died, I was sad, but I never cried, not even when my older sister was killed in the war that happened a few years back. And now, I want to. Because her words hurt more than anything.It felt like a sledgehammer repeatedly being gutted into my heart. I felt weak and sick, and I wanted to throw up. I couldn't believe someone could possess such power over me.The look in her eyes as she uttered those words would continue to torment me. I know for a fact that she couldn't refuse the mark for a long time before her body started reacting to it, but with the fact that she heard the conversation that went on with my officials, I was beginning to think otherwise.‘I’ll never be your mate.’Once again, like a repeated broken record, I heard it. Each time hit harder, felt painful, and agonizing.I never wanted her, but that was before I laid my eyes on her. Funny how the tables have turned. Now she's the one who didn't want it.I planned to change that, no matter h
Sara's POV.Jethro's face would continue to haunt me. What I said about never accepting him as my mate was harsh, but considering how we started and where we are currently, I didn't think it was unfair for me to say that. Even if it was a lie. If he ever cared about me, he'd not want to lose me.On that note, I ventured around the big cozy home of my mate's. If I am going to stay here for a while, I should at least know what occupied this mansion.“Luna,”My eyes snapped to the meek voice I heard. She was putting on a blue and white maid gown, and her brown hair was packed in an updo. She raised her bowed head and I took a moment to admire her soft features.Luna. She called me Luna and I've never felt great about that before. What's happening to me? I wondered.I cleared my throat. “Sara. Call me Sara.”She gave back a small smile. “I'm Elina, Luna Sara, Alpha Jethro's housemaid.”My eyes almost bulge out of their suckers. Did she just say, maid?? She couldn't be more than 20. Was th
Sara's POV As night fell, we spoke and laughed to make up for lost time. The announcement of the baby's arrival brought tears of joy to our eyes as Emma and Elias announced it. Henry and Anne's reunion was warm and welcomely received.We sat down to dinner at which time Jethro reached for my hand, his eyes locking mine. "I'm so glad to have you home," he whispered.I smiled, knowing full well the deep connecting nerve that was between us, and simply replied, "Me too.".Not one of my loved ones was missing from the dinner table, and for the first time in a very, very long time, I was whole.As the night wore on, Jethro took me toward our chambers with his arm securely wrapped around me."You're safe now," he whispered as his lips tickled my ear.I nodded, finally, the memories no longer weighing on my shoulders. "I'm home," I said out loud.Jethro's eyes sparkled, his lips curving into a smile. "Forever," he replied with a promise.I smiled in return; knowing all was right in the worl
Sara's POV As night fell, we spoke and laughed to make up for lost time. The announcement of the baby's arrival brought tears of joy to our eyes as Emma and Elias announced it. Henry and Anne's reunion was warm and welcomely received.We sat down to dinner at which time Jethro reached for my hand, his eyes locking mine. "I'm so glad to have you home," he whispered.I smiled, knowing full well the deep connecting nerve that was between us, and simply replied, "Me too.".Not one of my loved ones was missing from the dinner table, and for the first time in a very, very long time, I was whole.As the night wore on, Jethro took me toward our chambers with his arm securely wrapped around me."You're safe now," he whispered as his lips tickled my ear.I nodded, finally, the memories no longer weighing on my shoulders. "I'm home," I said out loud.Jethro's eyes sparkled, his lips curving into a smile. "Forever," he replied with a promise.I smiled in return; knowing all was right in the worl
Sara's P.O.V I hummed softly to myself as I cleaned Vincent's bedroom, my hands gliding easily across the surfaces. My eyes strayed to his dresser, toward that one drawer he'd always said not to touch. Curious, I wondered what could be so special in that one little drawer. "A surprise?" I asked innocently.My fingers found the handle and drew the drawer open in a second. Inside were heaps of photos. The first I picked was of a man crowned, an aura of melancholy diffused about him. A lot about him seemed so familiar, yet I just couldn't place who he was.I went onto the next picture couple embracing. The woman's face stirred something in my system. "Emma? Elias?" I blurred my head racing. Then, a sharp pain pierced my head, and pictures slipped from my hands as a groan escaped my lips.A voice reverberated inside my head, "I love you, and you are forever mine." But it wasn't Vincent's voice. There came confusion inside me. Picking up the coronation picture, the rise of tears was to be
Jethro's POV Three Months later…%.Three months had passed since that fateful day. I sat in my throne room, full of the grandeur of a restored kingdom but my heart was still shattered. Ryker's defeat and Tanisha's demise brought peace, but only Eldrid still stirred in my heart.Elias entered, his face solemn. "Your Highness," he greeted low. I did not even look up. "Did you find her?" I asked without any expectation of a different answer.The pause that followed was all the answer Elias needed. "Nein, Your Highness." I looked down, my eyes welling up hot. I had sent Elias to scour the ruins-to search every inch of the explosion site. But there was nothing. No sign of Sara. No indication of her fate.I clung to hope, tenuous as the thinnest of threads but refused to break. She may yet be alive. She must. Elias stepped near. His footsteps made quiet echoes in the still hall. "I have searched every possible place, Jethro," he said, using my name rather than my title. "I have interrogate
Jethro's P.O.V.I stormed down the corridors of Ryker's lair-my sword slicing through the shadows. Guards leaped to intercept me, but with rage fueling my movements, I cut them down with precision.Finally, I burst into Ryker's chamber, my eyes locking onto the man himself.Ryker stood calmly, an amused hint dancing on his lips."Where is Sara?" I yelled, my voice echoing off the stone walls. "Where are you keeping her?"Ryker's smile spread wider, but nothing fell from his lips. "Liar!" I spat, my hand tightening on my sword hilt. "I know you're behind this." Ryker somehow managed to lift an eyebrow. "Sara? Do you think I have Sara? You ought to know me by now, Jethro. If I had Sara, I'd leave a message. But I don't have Sara." Anger spilled over and I was yelling, "You're lying!Ryker's men drew their swords and, in the dim light of the room, angled them at me."Be careful, Jethro," Ryker said, his voice thick with malice. "You're on my turf, surrounded by my men. Your recklessne
Sara's POV I slowly opened my eyes, grogginess fogging my brain. Where was I? The air was heavy with darkness and an eerie silence.A faint splash sounded through the room followed by a cold trickle down my face. I jackknifed upwards, gasping.Someone was sitting beside me, swathed in shadows. My eyes slowly accommodated to the dim light and the outline of a woman appeared."Welcome back, Sara," she said, her voice oozing malice.The woman leaned forward, and a sliver of light danced across her features, revealing Tanisha's sinister smile."You must be wondering where you are," Tanisha said, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Let's just say you're guessing with me."Memories came flooding back to Emma's visit, the figure in black, the knock to the head. My mind reeled; fear clawed its way up my throat.Tanisha did not even bat an eye. "You see, Sara, you're quite valuable to me. Your. Particular talents could tip the scales in Ryker's favor."My heart plummeted. Emma's words replayed
Tunisia's POV I was sitting in my dark living room; only a little light was in view, as it was occupied with dancing candles casting gruesome shadows on the walls. Marcus came in. "Ma'am, our spy says Emma is planning to open Sara's gate of energy for the war," he informed me with low urgent tones.My gaze jerked up; my eyes slit. That gate was the key to unimaginable power, and I wouldn't allow Emma to unlock it. "And?" I pushed my voice tight with anticipation.Marcus did hesitate this time before finishing, "Emma's trying to harness Sara's energy to aid her cause." My fist clenched alongside my jaw. That would be Ryker's death sentence. Failure. Defeat. No, I wouldn't let that happen."We cannot let that happen," I muttered to myself as my mind started racing. "Ryker would lose." Marcus stood before me, a look of neutrality upon his face. "What do you think we should do?" he asked.I smiled, cold and calculated. "We'll kidnap Sara, rendering Emma's plan useless. And this might jus
Emma's P.O.V.I pushed the door open of our modest home, worn out. The last few days had messed with my head, turning into a blur of anxiety and fear, as Mamma's condition deteriorated further with each passing hour. I walked toward her room, apprehension hanging heavy in my heart. Inside, she lay frail, pale with clammy skin."Mother?" I said, my voice barely more than a whisper. I took her hand in mine. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open. "Emma. . my dear," she whispered, just barely audible. I forced a smile onto my face, trying to hide my tears. "I'm here, Mother. You're going to be all right."But before I could get her reply, Lia strode into the room, a frown etched on her features. "Emma, don't tire her out," she reprimanded, firm in her voice. I frowned, suspicion dawning that something wasn't right. "Lia, what's going on? Mother isn't getting better," I said, accusation creeping into my tone.Lia's smile was syrupy and sweet. "Oh, Emma, you know your mother's illness is.co
Tunisia's Pov I snuggled deeper into Ryker's side, my fingers tracing the outlines of his chest. His eyes gleamed with amusement, and I knew he was right where I wanted him."Ryker, now that Jethro knows about me. Secrecy," I started, letting my voice drop to a fragile state, "I will have to be protected even more. More men."Ryker's brow arched, and a teasing smile curled his lips. "So that's why you came to me."I smiled back, feigning innocence. "Can you blame me? You are the most powerful man in the realm after all."Ryker chuckled, his eyes glinting with desire. "And what do I get in return?"My heart skittered as my gaze met his. This was it."Whatever you want," I whispered, my voice husky.Ryker's eyes flashed to mine, an inferno of intensity blazing there. "Will you?" he asked, his voice so low it was little more than a whisper and sensual.My heart fluttered at the sound as I nodded, my lips grazing his. "Whatever it will take to ensure our alliance is solidified."Ryker's