MICHEAL'S POV“It is rather unbelievable that you showed up with many rouges in the palace whereas you of all people should know that rouges are not allowed in the pack as a whole, not to speak of the palace” Lazarus, an elder I recognized quite well commented with a tone of seriousness.“Well the pack stood with no Alpha for so long, and it had been the same way for centuries so rules are pretty much useless in an Alphaless pack, don't you agree?” I injected a bit of casualty in my words nothing I said sounded funny to them, for whatever reason.“That is beside the point I am trying to make Micheal. Rogues are not allowed in this pack, with an Alpha or not, this rule stands and not even you have the power to go against it” he proclaimed and I nodded in agreement. He was correct, I have no right to go against the rule but I do have the right to change it.“You are right in some sense while in others you are not, I have to say” I moved slowly away from the guard and steered my way towa
MICHEAL’S POVThe gasp of anguish filled my ears and I couldn't have asked for anything more better. A number of the guards even shamelessly shifted back toward the entrance allowing my pawns to step even closer to the palace.Two to three emotions are set on the faces of everyone around. Some eloped with fear, some shock, and others happiness and anticipation. From the faces, I knew who stood beside me and who didn't. Quite an impressive number I would say.“Yo……you… how dare you?!” My old friend, whose name I would not mention but for reference purposes, he used to be a part of the elders but with the power invested in me, I have taken him down, though he is yet to know of that. Spoke.“Your point Lazarus, your point” I inched closer to him, my sword still held actively in my hand.“You have no right whatsoever to step into our palace and kill an elder. That is an utter abomination. And he was right! There are far more better people to be awarded the throne than your sorry ass. We r
NATALIA’S POVWhen you think you have more than enough to deal with already, then life actually throws even more your way and you realize what you have before should not even be called a crisis in comparison to what you were made to deal with at the moment.“Death? Just like that?” I spoke out, my hand still tangled in my hair as I moved around the room, Beth sitting on my bed. I wasn't actually speaking to her, I was talking to myself, trying to get my wolf to calm down.What was supposed to be an ordinary morning where I would go on with my daily routine of walking in the kitchen while trying to avoid the trio turned about to be the exact opposite. I woke up to furious pounding on my door and when I opened the door, I was greeted by Beth with the most horrible news a werewolf could ever be given. The death of your mate. “The triplets are no more” Her words pierced through me deeper than I could ever imagine. I thought I hated them, I thought I wanted nothing but to see them dead b
NATALIA’S POVI sprang up from the bed, my sudden display of energy surprising even Beth who was still on the bed. “You are right” I vented almost breathlessly, my hands still buckled around my hardly noticeable bump. Bow that they were dead, this was the least I could do for them. To save their lineage. I was not doing this for myself. If it had been for me then I would have let them do whatever they wanted. I was tired of the constant fight that yielded nothing but intense heartache at the end. I was exhausted and dead doesn't really sound like a bad idea at first. Maybe I could finally meet my father, and get eternal rest from all of these strains and never-ending anxiety but immediately after Beth reminded me of the child I was currently carrying in me. That plan was shoved right back to where it came from.And now all I was willing to do was to save the child. No matter how much I craved death, he didn't to deserve to die with him. He deserves to be born into the world and exp
NATALIA’S POVI stopped dead on my track, Beth colliding with me from behind. My hands, on their own accord, moved to my stomach and circled around it. I covered my face even more with the large headdress on my head, praying hard to the Moon Goddess to get us out of this situation unharmed.“I repeat! Where are you two going and who the fuck are you?” The voice was cracky and dry, almost like its owner hadn't tasted water or any liquid whatsoever for ages. I rummaged through my head for any convenient solution to this. Making a run for it will put us in more danger. The man is just a few steps behind us judging by the loudness and we might not be able to run a few yards away before he gets to us or even worse there are more guards ahead of us. Running definitely isn't the way out. So that left us with one other option. To face him.I held onto Beth’s hand and pressed reassuringly, releasing a heavy breath before pivoting slowly to face him. He was tall and lanky and wearing the signa
MICHAEL’S POV“By tradition, an Alpha and the Beta cannot be crowned on the same day. Days need to be created within, as traditions have it” I glared at the elder in front of me who was spitting everything stupidity should look like.!“You see..” I slumped back into the lush throne chair. “You are failing to understand something h very vital I have been meaning to pass across for the whole time since my arrival into this pack” I made sure to look into each of their eyes as they stood in a straight line in front of me.“The entirety of my rules would be diverse from the ones that have been set before. I am the new Alpha, I decide what to be done and not you telling me about some fucking traditions” My words were loud and clear, reaching every one of them present in the throne room.“I deeply apologize for coming off as incompetent but unlike rules, traditions cannot be changed. This is not just about made-up rules your highness. This surged deeper than that, this is something that has
MICHAEL’S POV“Well….it seems that said mate is pregnant for one of them” Steve chose his words carefully knowing I was definitely going to be angered by this information.“What?!” I jolted out of my seat pushing it back until it hit the floor with a loud noise. “What did I just hear you speak of?” I questioned, not because I didn't hear what he said but because it had not fully gotten into my head and I needed him to say it again so I will get the whole thing.“Even I was filled with unsettling rage when I had the news. I stopped by the kitchen to get something to eat and I overheard with my own ears, the maids discussing that claiming she was also part of them, a kitchen maid, and she might be pregnant for one of them” He spoke again, this time with more confidence than before.“Might? Is she pregnant or not?” I hate contemplation in my business. You are either giving me the right information or you are shutting up your damn mouth.“Considering this is just a word from the maids I d
MICHEAL’S POV“She might have run away” I could see him practically wincing as he spoke that phrase.“What on earth do you mean by that? What do you mean by she might have run away?” I jolted out of my chair again, this time even moving away from the table and walking toward him.“I am deeply apologetic your Highness but that is it. I have searched everywhere and asked every person I was supposed to ask but nothing. I was even shown to her room but she wasn't there” He explained, moving away from me with each step I took toward him.“She might just pay a visit to someone outside of the palace” I shrugged not wanting to believe that she had run away.“I thought that too at first but when I asked a supposed head of kitchen maids, she confirmed to me that Natalia, which is their mate’s name had no single friend outside the palace. She was sold into this palace as a slave and has been just that throughout her stay here. She doesn't have a friend. According to the woman” He spoke again. Wi