Royal's POV"Elysia? Please stop this, you are scaring me," I begged, but my pleas fell on deaf ears as Elysia remained trapped in her trance, her body seemingly disconnected from the world around her. The air grew heavy with unsettling energy, and an icy chill crept up my spine. I reached out to touch her trembling shoulder, desperately trying to ground her back to reality."Elysia, please!" I implored, my voice laced with a mixture of concern and fear. "Come back to me. Snap out of it! Come back to me, please."Her head tilted slowly, unnaturally, as if controlled by an unseen force. Her lips moved, whispering words that seemed foreign and ancient, resonating with power and danger. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end, and a feeling of impending danger washed over me.And then, in an instant, her eyes refocused, the whiteness dissipating like a passing storm cloud. Elysia gasped for breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as though she had just emerged from a nightmar
Royal's POV"What is going on with me?” I murmured to myself, my voice barely audible in the steamy bathroom.Confusion gnawed at my insides, an unrelenting itch that refused to be scratched. I took a moment to steady myself, resting my hand against the cool surface of the wall.I moved forward, my steps echoing softly against the wooden floor. As I entered my bedroom, a wave of exhaustion washed over me, prompting me to sit on the edge of my bed. I sank into the softness of the mattress, allowing its comforting embrace to soothe my weary body.Gazing around the room, I took in the familiar sights— the neatly arranged books on the shelves, and the faint scent of lavender that lingered in the air. I closed my eyes, savoring the tranquility that enveloped me.After a few moments of respite, I pushed myself off the bed and walked towards the closet. The wooden doors creaked open, revealing an array of carefully chosen outfits. "Wow. Rico outdid himself here," I commented as my gaze swep
Royal's POV"Should I eavesdrop or mind my business and sleep?” Questions like this bugged my mind ad I walked back and forth the room.As my mind wrestled with conflicting thoughts, curiosity won over. I couldn't resist the temptation to eavesdrop on their conversation, hoping to gain some insight into the mysterious woman and what she wanted. Taking a deep breath, I pressed my ear against the door, straining to catch any snippets of their conversation.However, to my disappointment, the thick door acted as a barrier, muffling the sound. All I could hear was a faint murmur of voices, too indistinct to decipher. I silently groaned and frustration washed over me as I realized that my attempt at eavesdropping was futile.With a defeated sigh, I moved away from the door, accepting that I wouldn't be able to glean any information from their conversation. I glanced at the clock on the wall; the hands pointed at ten, reminding me of the late hour. Exhaustion began to seep into my bones, u
Royal's POV"She's my mother," Rico said, his voice trailing off. There was a mixture of pride and vulnerability in his eyes as he spoke those words."Your mother?" I repeated, a wave of surprise washing over me. I had never imagined that the mysterious woman I had seen last night could be his mother. "I... I didn't know she was your mother. She didn't look old enough to be your mom. She looked like your….""Yeah, I get that a lot.".Rico let out a sigh, his gaze fixed on the tablecloth. "I rarely speak about her," he admitted, his voice filled with a tinge of sadness. "She's been away for a long time, and I never thought I'd see her again until last night."Curiosity overwhelmed me as I leaned forward, eager to hear more. "Where has she been? And why did she come back now?"Rico's eyes met mine, and a bittersweet smile appeared on his face. "She had to leave when I was very young," he began, his voice laced with nostalgia. "There were some... difficult circumstances that forced her t
Royal's POV"Time is ticking Rico. Should I tell her or you will?" She asked."Fine, I'll tell her," Rico roared and gave his mother a death stare."Royal, please calm down, what she is talking about is not a big deal.""Okay then, what is it?” I asked, impatient."That chair, it's dedicated to… to the Luna of the pack," he said with his head low.I raised my brow up and laughed, "Is that all?”They all looked at me like I had five heads but that didn't stop my laughter. "Quiet!” the woman roared, and I flinched, standing beside Rico. "What is so funny?” she asked."The funny thing is that it's just a chair for someone, and you are both bothered that I sat on it. I don't see a big deal in it. Or is there something else I don't know?” I asked her. She scoffed, "Where did you get this low-class witch from, child?” "Mother!" Rico shouted again. "Do not degrade her. She is the only reason I am speaking to you calmly. Don't push it!"The room fell silent, the tension thickening in the ai
Royal's POV I closed my eyes shut as my heart raced with fear, Lady Loretta swiftly slashed the blade across my palm, causing a sharp pain to shoot through my hand. I winced, feeling a warm trickle of blood seeping from the wound."Mother, have you lost your mind?" Rico exclaimed and banged his hand on the table causing all the food to fly up and scatter.His voice was filled with a mix of anger and concern. He tried to intervene, but Lady Loretta held up her hand, gesturing for him to stay back."It had to be done," she said, her voice tinged with urgency. "You both need to see something."Confusion clouded my mind and I opened my eyes as I watched Lady Loretta raise her other hand.A soft glow enveloped the room, casting an ethereal light on everything around us. The air crackled with energy, and I felt a strange sensation coursing through my veins as if awakening something dormant within me.And then, I saw it. The wound on my hand began to glow, a faint luminescent hue emanating
Royal's POV"Alpha Rico, Lady Loretta, what's going on? What happened? Did I do something?" I asked again since no one answered me the first time."No, Royal. I don't think this has anything to do with you." Lady Loretta finally answered, still staring at the dark sky."Mother, do you know what happened?" Rico asked, bewildered."If I tell you I have a clue of what's happening here, it's a lie. I am as shocked as you all are," she answered."The two of you should go inside, I'll ask my men to scout the pack grounds," Rico said and left us standing.After minutes of staring into the sky, Lady Loretta finally motioned for us to walk back inside. The curious gaze and whispers of the inhabitants of the pack house seemed to rise and fall and we moved and I couldn't blame them. We hadn't been properly introduced.I didn't know if I was supposed to go back to my room after what happened or wait for Rico in his chambers, but a part of me followed Lady Loretta, knowing she had something to say
Royal's POV"Talk to me, Rico. What's going on? Who died?"Rico sighed, trying to find the right words. It was the first time I saw him look so empty and shattered and I knew the person he lost must have been important to him. Without thinking, I pulled him into a hug, consoling him, "I'm sorry Rico. May his or her soul rest in perfect peace." We stayed in that position for some time, while I patted his back. I pulled out shortly after, "I'll go and change now. I'll be out in a few minutes."He nodded and turned around to leave to give me privacy. As he almost stepped out of the room, I called out, "Rico?" He turned to look at me, his eyes filled with unmeasurable pain. "Don't hide or bottle up your feelings too much. Mourn if you have to, okay?” He gave me a small smile and then nodded before he closed the door. "From one incident to another huh?” I asked myself and I bent to pick up the book on the floor. "I'll continue you some other time."I placed the book on the shelf and