The thought that emerged on Typhon's head was too sordid for him to bear, and he walked away, stopping to vomit, even if he had an empty stomach, once he was a safe distance away from the tent.- Things will not be like you think, dear “aunt”. If you think you're so smart, I'm sorry to say you're not that smart. I never wanted anything to do with the throne; it was always your idea. At the first opportunity, you will turn to ash. No one will save you and your son... when I find Vincent, I will raise him as my son, and he will never know his sordid origins. All of my grandfather's estate will soon be mine. Why should I subject myself to an attempt to be king when what I have serves to live forever in luxury, create my own nest, and be a king in a place far from here, in the Amazon jungle, eating exotic food?Romeo and Julius return to the hospital pack, and from the look on their faces, it is clear that Julius hasn't just rubbed Romeo's back.With a quick kiss, they say goodbye, Julius
In the early morning, some young Alphas from neighboring packs and others not so close gathered together. They were werewolves who had already lost a lot because of the war. Two of them, still mateless, were Alpha tweens. An alpha's priority is with his pack, and seeing members killed because of hate, members who either or their young children fell in love with vampires and ended up dying on the run because of hate or are still on the run, have hybrid children and grandchildren who are forced to hate, and especially those in their pack who kept these relationships hidden from the outside, because they did not think it was fair to oppose the unions of the goddess, led these alphas, in secret, to communicate with each other. It was the first meeting that these courageous alphas organized. It took courage to go against the king, especially when they didn't know if any of the alphas present were setting a trap for them. Although they had this willingness, some of it was inherited from
The royal beta enters his former friend's office and bows.- Sir, the Crystal Moon Pack Beta called me. The alphas want to schedule an audience with you.- Crystal Moon Pack? I don't think I've ever dealt with them. Is it a big pack?- Medium, sir. It has around 200 members.- What does the alpha want?- I don't know, sir; the beta said he didn't know. Aethelwulf snorts in annoyance.- I'm not in the mood for trivial matters. If it was a known pack…- Sir, the Crystal Moon Pack has always been connected to the royal pack. Some of our royal warriors came from there. You should know the previous alpha. He gave leadership to his kids about two years ago.- Kids? Do they have more than one alpha?- They are twins, sir, and they both agreed to lead the pack.- What the hell did they want? Are they from far away?- Several miles from here, but nothing that can't be done in a few hours.- OK! Schedule the hearing for tomorrow afternoon. Do they come with their mates? If necessary, prepare a
Julius sat in the armchair by the window, looking at the forest against the morning sky. “I understand you, Julius. It costs me as much as it hurts you, but I agree with you. If nothing changes, our son will have no peace. If he has the soul of Airon's son, he may not even feel safe. We cannot forget that they lived happily for a year, and suddenly, hell arrived at the door, and everything ended. Nothing guarantees that Baltazar's pack will be safe forever. And what do we want for Richard? The same thing Baltazar got for Aurelius? Yes, I know Aurelius is happy; he has his mate and son, but what if Aurelius never met Sterling? He has lived his whole life here in hiding; he doesn't know anything out there. And Sterling? Living like a human, from city to city, every ten years, no one would notice that they didn't age. Fifty-eight years on the run, without scent, knowing he would never find his mate. I don’t know how he and his wolf didn’t get mad.” “Thank you for understanding me. I do
The Alfa tweens arrive in the royal pack. As an escort, 20 warriors come with them, and they all stand by the cars when the two young men address the King, Queen, and their beta, who come to welcome them. With a perfect bow, they say: - It is an honor to be received by Your Highness. - one of them says. - It is an honor that Your Highness agreed to welcome us. - the other says. When they both fall silent, Aethelwulf smiles. They wore young people, and the young did not care about clothing, and he was grateful not to be stuffed into a suit and tied around his neck with a tie. Welcome to my house and pack. We are preparing a meal and have two rooms ready for you. I imagine you come in search of your mates. The pack is big, and you won't have the chance to look for it today. - We weren't looking for a mate, sir, but if we find her along the way, we won't be displeased. - No? So what brings you here? Follow me, we'll talk better in my office. By the way, sorry for the lack of polit
Vlad lay in bed, and one more night, he looked at the uncomfortable face of the young man who refused to leave his side. The couch was comfortable, and he didn't understand why it was so uncomfortable for the boy. To his surprise, this bothered him. “Maybe I should try talking to him. If what he told me is true, and if he was a gift from the gods to me, shouldn't I use him to verbalize thoughts?” The boy groans and turns over. “Why the hell is he uncomfortable? Every time he gets up, he looks like an old man with a backache. But the couch is very comfortable. I slept on it as well as in bed. What the hell?" Vlad didn't realize that the boy was getting under his skin. The boy turns around, falls off the couch, and screams like a girl when he hits the floor. Vlad gets scared, but then he can't stand it and starts laughing. He laughs so hard that he cries when the boy sits, crossing his legs and arms and looking angrily at him. - It's very funny. I'm here to be your confidant an
Mila leaves the tent that was once Albert's tent, much more relaxed. Sex made her forget everything, even her missing son. Mila loved her son but in a way very similar to someone who loves the things they own. If someone took her son and later dominated her, she would give up her son faster than the kidnapper has time to speak. Deep down, that son was a means of strengthening his relationship with Typhon. And now that he wasn't yelling in her ears, she felt relieved. The only real reason she constantly asked for news was that one thing disturbed her above all others: People messing with or stealing her property. She would never admit it. At that moment, the only thing she wanted was to tell the men that... that vampire she fucked but didn't know his name was the new commander. Hey, you there? What is your name? She asks into the tent, making the vampire jump naked from the bed where he was trying to rest. Yes, she was satisfied, and he had been approved, but the consequence was
Aethelwolf rises after a sleepless night. The dark circles he had recently were darker and deeper. He takes a shower and gets dressed, and when he shaves in front of the mirror, he admires his reflection. - You age in months. Look at this face. “When a werewolf starts to age, it is because it has already given up its life force. Look at the example of the king of the basement—centuries of life. You won't live to be 100. Deep down, his reflection tells him the same thing as his wolf, so he doesn't even respond to him. He finishes arranging, goes down the stairs, and enters the kitchen. - Where is the queen? – he asks those present. - Good morning, sir. We haven't seen Queen Elena today, sir. – one of the she-wolves says, with an expression of astonishment. Wasn't it the king who supposedly slept with the queen? A little pup runs through the kitchen's back door. When he sees the king, he hides between the legs of his mother, one of the cooks. Aethelwulf recognizes the pup, and h
40 years later, Richard, the king of the werewolves, and Blessed, his mate and queen, enter, hand in hand, the grand palace that the three species built together. It was a magical and beautiful place, built by the hands of werewolves and vampires and hidden from the world by the magic of white witches. Wonderful flowers and trees that seemed to come out of fairy tales beautified the entire exterior. Witches, vampires, and werewolves made up all the members of the new kingdom. Still, the number of hybrids that existed there had never before existed in the same space, even before the war that separated them in the past. Two big werewolves who were copies of each other followed behind the king: the beta twins, sons of Shane and Lorena. Julius and Romeo, who reigned the werewolves' throne for years after transferring the royal pack and the kingdom to their eldest son, moved to the vampire palace, where they now reign after Vlad's retirement. They were already in the palace and got u
Two months after the peace treaty was signed, Julius and Romeo sat in Baltazar's living room with all their friends. They would leave that same day. First, they would visit Vlad in his palace, which terrified Romeo a little because the damned vision he experienced twice was still engraved with a hot iron on his chest. They would then travel to the royal pack, where they would live. Aethelwulf and Elena begged too many times for them go camo home, and they complied, despite doubts about what the other members would think. One thing that rested Julius was that his father had dedicated days to looking for his old general and everyone who accompanied him. He found them weakened and living like rogues in an isolated, sparsely fertile area. Aethelwulf surprised everyone when he humbly asked the general for forgiveness and repeated it with everyone who followed the general. The general and his companions agreed to return to the pack and settled well in their old homes. The general had
- Good afternoon. To what do I owe the honor of your visit? – Aethelwulf says without losing focus on all the men.One of the newcomers removes his helmet, with his back to the king but facing his passenger. Aethelwulf sees him helping the other guy, and when the man turns around, Aethelwulf falls to his knees.Julius was in front of him with a child in his arms. After Romeo removed his helmet, he returned the pup to Romeo. The remaining bikers took off their helmets and remained silent.Elena runs and throws herself into her son's arms in tears. Vlad didn't move for fear it was a new mirage. In the end, Reed was there.The beta and his mate, who is back in the royal pack with the twins, run toward Shane and throw themselves at him, causing him to guffaw at the impact.An irritated cough is heard, and Shane leaves his parents to pick up the twins so Lorena can get out of the sidecar.- Mom and Dad, this is Lorena, my mate, and Peter and Paul, our pups.Mere seconds were all it took fo
Skyler's wolf constantly screamed in his head, but the now-called Sky ignored it or didn't even hear it.Since entering the mist, Skyler had barely left the bed where the fairy queen kept fucking him at every opportunity.Skyler looked happy, but his wolf knew he was simply under the influence of fairy magic.He didn't know how much time had passed, and he didn't even realize that he hadn't just fucked the queen but that a large number of fairies had already used him, and another large number were waiting their turn.The fairies got pregnant from the fuck he gave, and their little bodies gestated so quickly that some of their daughters were already born.In a few days, all the fairies would have spawned new fairies thanks to him, and when they no longer needed him, they planned to do to him what they had done to all those before him.Despite owing her life to Skyler, fairies were not what the childhood tales of humans said they were. They were selfish and cruel beings who only thought
The guard smiles and sneaks out, leaving the two alone.- I, I what? I asked you a question. What did you say?Vlad smiles. Yes, he was annoying, shy, sensitive, and cute as hell brat, but he had a fire in his heart and blood.Vlad approaches Rafa until he is almost glued to him. Rafa shudders when Vlad reaches out but is disappointed when he grabs the trolley handle and drags it back to Rafa's room. - What are you doing? Please give me that. I'm leaving. Give me that.The guards behind Rafa move away when one pushes the other to get out of there.Vlad opens the bedroom door without ever looking back and enters the room. Always making a fuss, Rafa angrily enters behind him and throws his backpack on the floor.- Crap. Because you're king, you can't force me to stay.Vlad turns and passes Rafa. When he thinks he will leave without answering, Vlad closes the door and turns to the boy.- You asked what I said, so you must let me answer.Rafa blushes again but huffs and sits on the bed w
When Vlad enters the palace, the first thing he does is ignore the secretary, who “hovers” over him excitedly, wanting to know the next step. - Where is Rafa? - Who? – the confused secretary asks. - Idiot. – he says, making the secretary flinch. – Rafa, the boy who was in my room. - Oh, sir, I'm sorry. I'm very excited about the news and wanted to know if it's true and what I can do. - Yes, that's true, but where is Rafa? The secretary frowns and smiles inwardly. It's really true. Vlad is in love, and that makes the secretary happy. Nothing is better than a happy and passionate king to make his life go well. - I didn't see him, sir. It's probably in his room. The king turns his back and heads towards the back of the palace. As he is about to pass the door that separates the royal part from the servant part of the palace, he hears: - I'm glad he returned before the king noticed he was missing. You two are incompetent. How did you let him get away? If the king knows, you are no
When the first rays of sunlight come through the window and hit Julius and Romeo's faces, they open their eyes. Looking around and at each other, they didn't realize where they were or how they had gotten there.- Julius, oh Julius. - Romeo says, clinging to his lover.- Goddess, Romeu. My love. I was so afraid I would never see you again. - Where are we? – Romeo asks. - It looks like our bedroom in Baltazar's pack. - But it can't be. Us… - I don't understand either.They look at each other and smile.- No matter where we are. We are together.They cried and hugged each other. - I know no one could keep us apart. Not even our gods.They kiss, and it is the most beautiful kiss they share, They get up and go to the window. - It looks like Baltazar's pack. What's happening? Did I dream it all? – Julius asks. – I was trying to stop our parents’ fight. I killed myself in front of them. You were there. - Yes, and I killed myself too. I drank the vervain. - Yet we are here. Alive
When Rafa arrived, all hell had already broken loose. He looked at the man from behind a tree without anyone seeing him. He wanted to run to Vlad and get him out of there, but strangely, his body was paralyzed. His tears fell uncontrollably, seeing everything that was happening in front of him.Powerless, he saw everything without being able to do anything.Minutes passed without anyone daring to move.The guards and warriors faced each other, expecting that the kings would attack again or order them to fight at any moment, but nothing happened.Aethelwulf crawls until he can touch Julius's body. Then, like he did when Julius was a little pup, he cradles him in his lap.Vlad looks at him.Neither seemed to want to face each other again, but the fight was not guaranteed to be over. Neither one nor the other expected that outcome.In their minds, they would face each other, one of them would win, and in the heartbreak of losing his dad, the lovers would return home.They must have kno
- Tell me, did he go after Vlad?- Elena, he only took 20 men. It's not precisely the exact number for a battle.Elena holds out her hand with one of her embroidery pieces, she finished some time ago.- Look at this.Without fully understanding what she wants, he takes the cloth and looks at the drawing.- Beautiful, like all your embroidery.- Don't be an idiot. I know embroidery is not your cup of tea. Please look at the drawing and tell me what you think it is.The beta does what she says. He opens the cloth and looks carefully at the drawing. It was magnificent; it looked like a perfect painting. On the fabric, a figure lies down, probably dead, while two men throw themselves at each other in a bloody fight.The beta tilts his head, looking at the details, and turns white as plaster.He looks at Elena, then at the cloth, and without strength, he falls to his knees.Worried, Elena kneels in front of him.- I always knew you were special, Elena, my Luna, my queen. Your embroidery ha