*LILAC*
It's today. School day. The day I will be attending a school with hundreds of Lycans as colleagues. How interesting... Ironically. "Hey, cheer up sis.. It's gonna be fun!" Issy coos from beside me as the Audi hit the road, heading towards our destination. "You'll meet so many new people, you might even make some friends!" She adds, smiling brightly. I only wish her excitement is contagious. No, it is not. If anything, I'm nervous. After all, it's been a long time since I last attended my own school. Even longer since I've had friends at all. I sigh, trying not to think again of the fact that I left the palace this morning without even seeing Kael. I raise my fingers to my face, looking at the ring there. How would the students even take it that I'm married to their Prince? I look out through the window. My jaw falls to the ground as we pass a low stone wall with the name Lupin College in white letters painted on it, with an ornate bronze wolf statue etched on a gate that opens up into a larger compound with some shrubbery surrounding it. I have to hold back from shouting something in surprise. There’s so much detail about this place. The architecture is all so elegant and modern looking... So unlike Lyria. Issy continues driving until we arrive at another gate. This one is larger and seems to lead to what looks like a main entrance hall where several cars wait outside. We drive inside, before coming to stop at a pair of large oak doors. Issy turns to me before opening the door for us. “Come on sis, you can do this! You’re going to have loads of friends and learn lots about our culture here! It won’t be that bad!” she reassures me, giving me a small smile. “Yeah, yeah… I know…” I mutter, taking a deep breath as I grab my backpack. As I open the car door and get out, I take a moment to survey my surroundings. A giant clock stands in front of us, its bell hanging above our heads. Two massive columns support the roof of the building and they curve upward like wings. On either side of the entryway is a series of double doors with arched windows on both sides. In front of these doors are two marble staircases leading up, curving along the walls. The ceiling itself is made of stained glass, the colors shifting in different patterns and designs. I feel myself getting swept away by the beauty of it all. "Come let's get you to the Dean first" Issy says before putting an arm around my shoulders, ushering me towards the stairs. I follow obediently behind Issy as we head towards the large doors at the end of the hallway, which were already opened wide enough to allow a single person to enter. We both enter the room where a young woman with red hair is standing. The woman smiles warmly at us and beckons us over to where she stands at the far corner, near the fireplace. "Hello girls! I am Professor Rana. It's great to finally put a face to your name." She says to me, extending her hand toward me. I shake her hand briefly. "So you are a special student. It will probably take a while for you to get used to how things are done here, but you will definitely catch up." I don't have to think twice before I know what she means by a special student. The almost hidden glint in her eyes says it all; I am an human amidst Lycans. "Also, His Majesty has insisted That no one in the school know of your relation with the Royal house," she says making me raise my brow questioningly. I am about to talk but Issy beats me to it, "Why?" "For her safety, you should know that Princess Isabelle" Issy snorts, rolling her eyes "The name's Issy, Professor" "Moving on-" Professor Rane continues, totally ignoring Issy, she picks up a tablet and starts to scroll through it. "You have been entered into the system here. I’m just arranging your school schedule. What do you want to be your major?” My major? I glance at Issy but she is not even looking at me. I am staring back at Professor Rayne, still unsure of what to say. "What.. What are the options?" She hands me the tablet and I start to scroll. Lykae Education Lykae Surgeon Lykae Therapy Lykae Administration A lot of Lykae(s). I hand it back to her. "Do I have to choose?" She frowns and then covers it up with a smile as quickly as she can, "You can attend all the minor classes and come back to register your major in three weeks, how is that?" I smile genuinely at her, "That would be great thank you". She finally drops the tablet on her desk and gives me another tablet she had just picked from inside her drawer. "In here are your schedules and the school map and other minor materials you will be needing. According to your schedule, your first class is Lykae history, Isabelle will lead you to your class." "It's Issy! Professor Rane" Issy retorts through gritted teeth. I don't think she likes the professor. ----- It is normal, just like the colleges at Lyria. What was I even expecting? Wolves purring around the class? I guess not. The lecture hall named Fenrir hall is quite large and has very nice wooden furniture. I find a seat by a window, the view of the mountains being magnificent. I pull out my phone and turn on some music. Music and books help calm me down. I close my eyes and let the gentle sound of classical music wash over me. After a few moments, someone sits next to me. I open my eyes to find a young girl, looking at me. "Hi" I say quietly, feeling shy, despite her appearance. "Hi!" she replies brightly, "You're the human girl right?" "Yea..." I reply cautiously. "How do you know that?" "I'm Kira. Everyone's talking about you, we've never had a human attend school in Lycania before, and I wanted to introduce myself. Do you mind if we sit together?" I nod mutely. "Okay" she responds with a smile before reaching inside her bag to pull out her tablet. "You haven't told me your name yet though." she raises her brow at me expectantly. "Lilac. My name is Lilac," I reply. "Ah... Lilac, I wonder what a human like you is doing in Lycania." The new voice is stiff, unwelcoming. I look up to see a girl standing before me. She is blonde, taller than me but shorter than Kira. I notice she has cat ears on top of her head. She wears a dress similar to Kira's, except hers is dark brown instead of black. Instead of a necklace, she wears a small silver pendant. It appears she is also wearing makeup. Two girls are standing behind her, who look like twins, each dressed similarly to the girl in front of me. They are watching me intently, seemingly annoyed. I clear my throat, trying to ease the patchness I am suddenly feeling. This scene looks all too familiar . And not in a good way. "Um.. I'm here, that's what matters right?" The girl — the leaders laughs at my response, her eyelashes batting with disdain. "You are not welcome here, human. You better know that!" she yells loudly, before glaring menacingly at me. The leader then points a finger at me, shaking her head "Go back to wherever you came from, or you will fucking regret it!" Right, very familiar indeed. This is a typical scene from the popular cheerleader brat and the nerdy girl. Only she is wrong. When I was in Lyria, I was in the shadows, but here I am a part of the royal family even if they do not know. I finger my ring and then I stand abruptly and in a low voice, I tell her ; "I'll like to see you try to make me regret it!" "Bitch!" She growls and my eyes widens as I see fur start to petter over her arms. Drat! I forgot she is a Lycan and we should never annoy them. My legs are shaking but I hold my stance and then she lunges for me. I close my eyes, expecting the hit but it doesn't come, instead I am pulled away by a firm grip on the collar of my shirt and then I am flushed flat against a hard chest. "What the hell is happening here?" The voice is familiar and even his scent. No it's not him. "Professor," I hear Kira say. I peak my eyes open and my jaw drops, because it is him—my husband, holding me to his chest, and Kira just called him, 'Professor'. ---------- *LILAC* "Professor Aspen, youngest professor in the history of Lupin. Rumor has it that he studied in the land of the gods," Kira gushes as she kept eyeing my husband with dreamy eyes. Oh, need I forget, he had pushed me back down to my seat without saying a word, shooed off the girl whose name I know now as Beryl and then walked gracefully back to the dais. I'm blinking.. Rapidly. Something I do when I can't quite understand a scenario. Why was I not told? Even if he wouldn't have told me, why didn't Issy tell me? "Are you listening to me Lilac?" I snap my head to meet Kira's eyes. "What were you saying?" "You asked me about him, and I'm telling you.. Professor Aspen." I blink again, "Right.. What else is there to know about him?" Kira smiled and then lowers her voice as she starts to speak again "He is the second prince of Lycania but he doesn't like to be addressed as a prince. Once, one of his student addressed him as 'your highness' in class.
*Kael* Lilac. Lilac Hirav Aspen. My wife and my fucking Fated. Mates are a figment of our imagination, they do not exist or so I thought. My mother thought she had found her Fated with my father, well that was until he accused of her of treason and killed her, bringing in his mistress and his fucked up children. But still, I can't deny it.. The beastly part of me keeps crawling to set free. She is my Fated, I can feel it like the thrumming of blood in my veins. I had known since the first day I had met her.. Dressed in that goddamned wedding dress and a veil over her face, and then when I pulled it off, I could feel my breath constrict and my heart fucking raced. The banging in my head persisted, undeterred, with only one utterance, "Mate." This is wrong. She is but a mere human. Weak and innocent.. I am no good for her, but yet she is mine. I wrap up all my unfinished work, blowing out an harsh breath as anticipation ripples through me. She is my wife. She is my st
*Lilac* He is leaving the palace, or rather we are leaving the palace. I don't know what to feel, I've only been there for two days so I can't say I will miss anything there. Still... The silence is deafening. Tension so thick, a knife would cut into it like it is sliding through a pack of butter. My heart is making thumpity-thumps against my chest and I can only grip the seat belt, biting my lips as I try to stay calm. The silence though, does not last long, as it is cut off by the sudden rumble of my stomach. I instantly clamp my hands around my belly, blinking rapidly when I start to feel Kael's burning gaze on me. I try not to squirm in my seat, my face heating up with embarrassment. The car comes to an abrupt halt and I almost jerk into the headboard, thankfully the seatbelt holds me back. "Look at me" I hear his voice. Cold and surprisingly soft at the same time, still, it sends chills down my spine. He leans in closer and I can feel his warm breath aroun
*Kael* What do you do when your Fated suddenly hugs you? My hands are stiff by my side as Lilac wraps her own arms around me, placing her head over my chest. I clench my fists, trying as much as possible not to let her form against me derail my thinking. "Step back, Lilac" I finally speak. My voice demanding. She does, and I try to fight the low growl that escapes my mouth at the loss of her warmth. "Oh shit.. I am so sorry, I don't know why I did that." It is the first time I hear her cuss out loud. She is blinking...rapidly. Seems like she does that when she is confused or nervous. I can still feel her warmth seeping through the thin material of my shirt. Her scent filling up my room like it belongs here. I sigh heavily, rubbing the bridge of my nose."Why are you here?" I ask again. My voice is gruff. I can't help the way my eyes rake over her body, lingering on where her dress begins to ride up slightly. She frowns slightly, her cute button nose pucker
*Lilac* I am out of my mind. I am out of my fucking mind. "Girl! Loosen up, look how gorgeous you are... I mean, if I were your husband, I won't let you out of the damn house." I am out of my mind. I am out of my fucking mind. I must have banged my head? No, there wasn't an accident so I sure as hell did not bang my head. So what happened? Why did I hug him? Well, he just looked so sad and I felt really bad for him. He is a Lycan! He is also my husband, so? God! Where the hell did that stupid bravery come from? What if he had got annoyed and ripped me into half? Milo and Nina will definitely want that happen. Father will loose his shit.. Oh Lilac Hirav! Why are you so dumb?! "Lilac Hirav Aspen!!" "Holy shit, you scared me!" My head snaps to Issy. It is then I see the car has stopped. "What the hell is going on in your head Lilac?" She snaps, unbuckling her seatbelt. My head pinches and I frown at her. "Why?" "I've been sc
Lilac* "You are hurting me, Kael!" I groan, biting my lips as he holds me back against the car, his grip on my hand tightening. I don't think he hears me, because his grip doesn't loosen a bit, and his blue eyes darken the more. Am I imagining the gold rims I see at the base of his pupils? My head starts banging and I groan again. Kael's grip loosens for just long enough for me to throw an arm up and then he slams me down onto the hood of the car again."Stop being stubborn," Kael growls, pressing his palm down on my legs this time before I can kick him off again. My wrists feel like they're getting ripped off from all the twisting around I'm doing, but it helps keep myself restrained. Kael pushes himself forward so that our noses are practically touching. I stare into his angry eyes and try not to let my breath catch in my throat.He lets go of one wrist long enough to grab hold of my other hand and hold it up above my head, pinning my arms to my sides. I gasp when my fee
*Lilac* "Wake up! It's Lupin o'clock!" Waking up to a throbbing headache should have been the highlight of my day, but add a screaming overly excited Issy to the said highlight? I should probably just sink down and pray that sleep comes to take me away again. I don't know when I fell asleep yesterday, all I remember is dragging my crying mess of a self off the floor and slumping down on the bed, my pillows soaking in my tears. "Goddess, you look awful Sunshine, did you cry yourself to sleep?" Issy is talking again and I can't help the groan that leaves my lips as I sit up. Only if she knows how true that is. And her new nickname for me? Let's not go there. "Good morning to you too Issy," I say groggily, "what are you doing here?" She gasps, placing her hand over her chest in an obvious mock surprise... "Is that how to greet your best friend a good morning?" Bestfriend? "Have we gotten to that level?" I narrow my eyes at her, blinking afterwards, trying to c
"Monsters are not born... They are made." ------ *Kael* The news is splattered all over the lytnet; "Prince Kael attacks a lower ranked Lycan without cause." Nosy journalists and bloggers. The only thing I'm thankful for, is the fact that Lilac's face isn't seen. Father is furious. Raving mad as expected. He is pacing as if his feet will carry him away from the accursed article on my stepmother's hands. He rips it from her hand and throws it down at me. "Care to tell me what the hell this means?!" He yells. "It is clear as day already. I attacked a lower ranked Lycan." I say in reply. Father's eyes darken, clearly riled up at how carefree I sound. If he thinks yelling at me would have me cowering at his feet, well he should know better. "You are always causing trouble, Kael! Have you no regard for your reputation?! If you want to fight, join the fucking military!" I shrug. Father knows very well that I don't care much about my name. I don't even bother
*KAEL* I have no idea how I manage to drive all the way down to my suite. My need for Lilac is like the moon reaching for the sun's light. My ache for her is like an itching on my skin that needs to be expelled. My lips are on hers the moment we step inside. She gasps at my sudden intrusion but I care less as I deepen the kiss, my hands reaching for her neck as I back her against the sofa. I kiss her like it is the last thing I am going do and she meets with that same frenzied innuendo. We are drinking each other in like starved wolves, every each of our skin fraught with sensations. I reach for her dress zipper, but stop myself to look at her, silently pleading for access. Lilac reaches for my belt , and that is all I need as I pull her zipper down and her dress falls to the ground. I ift her up, my lips meeting her again as I lead us both into the room and onto the bed. My clothes are off too and I feel her shiver as I press against her. "It's your first time, isn't
*LILAC* I thought I died. If that dagger could have killed a Lycan in an instant, how much less a mere human like me. But then I woke up, two weeks after, in an hospital bed. It took a while before I could process what was happening, heck I could not even understand. Carla said the works of the fates were beyond our reasonings. Carla had stood at the door entrance of the room, watching as I came to life. Her first sentence to me was; "You did good, Lilac." Maybe I was dreaming, maybe all these was a little game before I finally stepped into oblivion, but then he had walked in his eyes redrimmed with dried tears black hair falling disheveled against his face. He had sprinted towards me, and he had cupped my cheeks with scarred palms and he wept on me. "I love you, Princess," he had whispered repeatedly. He was real. Everything was real. I lived. A week after, I had attended the trial of Talon and his wife, they were both stripped bare of their m
*KAEL* I have always thought it weird that I found myself more comfortable with Isabelle than I ever was with Talon, even way before I knew how cunning and cruel he was, but now I know, it is because there was never any need for us to fraternize because we are not even related by a single pint of blood. The crowd breaks into a frenzy, everyone trying to run for their life. My Father sits with shock as if he cannot comprehend that he has been fathering another man's son for years. Talon, in his changed form lunges towards me or rather my wife, and I do not hesitate but jump between them . It is like I am an invisible wall protecting the woman I love from any harm that may come from my beloved brother. Sarcasm intended. I feel his claws dig through the fabric of my shirt as if they could go straight through my flesh and rip the heart right out of my chest. "You've always liked to stick your nose where it does not belong, brother," he snarls. "Is this why you
*LILAC* Two weeks of immense training on how to use the arrow. Two weeks of attending Lupin without Isabelle. Two weeks of finding out that Beryl Caulder isn't as bad as I thought... And two weeks of Carla trying to teach Kael king duties. King duties. It feels surreal that he is even thinking of taking the throne from his Father. I know it has something to do with the Klux that Beryl, Romwn and I have still not gotten his identity. Kael knows something, but he is not telling us. I do not bother him because I know that eventually everything will come into light. The Klux has not attacked since that night. Raul, Emery and Perez has been buried and Isabelle has not left the palace since the royal guards came to take her away from Carla's place the next day after the incident. Today is the Last ball of the mating season and today is the day Kael has decided to confront his Father to step down from the throne. Nothing could go wrong, right? But the hope is farf
*KAEL* I hate surprises. From the on start of my life, I have always hated surprises. Birthday surprises? My mother made sure there was nothing like that after I went into a full panic mode the first day she had organized one for me. My gifts were never even wrapped because I hated wanting to know what was wrapped inside. The scent. Fuck! Why did I never think to that level? Why did I not piece two and two together way before now? Maybe I would have stopped the deaths, maybe I would have– Fuck. It's late when I get back — Carla's home precisely. I find my way into the kitchen and fish out a bottle of whiskey from the cabinet. Only if I was not immune to alcohol. I do not bother to take a cup as I uncap the bottle, bringing it to my mouth and gulping it readily. The sting in my throat is welcoming, I do not stop, not until I hear footsteps and her scent tickles my nose. As a moon Lykae, sometimes the ability to recognize scents very easily could be more of a cur
*KAEL* The familiar gates of the Lyncs barracks greet me as I ride in. I waste no time in parking my scooter and head to General Caulder's office. He will not be expecting me, nor what I have for him. Atwater is the first one I see though, my supposed roommate, he is also headed to Caulder's floor I suppose. "Hey, Atwater!" I yell. He stops and slowly turns back to stare at him, he gasps, his eyes grew wide wide with shock. "Your High... I mean Lieutenant Aspen? Is that really you?" "Obviously. Are you headed to Caulder's office?" He nods. "Come with me then." Atwater says nothing as he leads the way to Caulder's office, he is probably wondering why I am being friendly to him when i never even cared about his existence during my stay here. Getting to Caulder's office, Atwater raises his hand to knock but I push it open instead. Caulder abruptly looks up from his system at my interruption. I cannot tell if it is a genuine smile that graces his fa
Victims: Perez Gillero, Raul Nyx, Emery Lon-Nyx Ages: Twenty, Twenty-four, Twent-three respectively. Assault weapon: A weirdly crested dagger. Suspect: Not found *LILAC* "I killed them," she is saying hysterically. Her black curls are all over the place and eyes red rimmed with tears. She looks like she is going insane. I cannot imagine how it would feel to loose all the people she had once called friends. Even I who had only known them fleetingly can feel my heart ache at their demise. Is it Perez? Or Raul and Emery who had just celebrated their mating ceremony some months ago. My own tears are falling and consoling Issy is getting harder by the day. Carla comes into the room. "You can leave," she says. "I'll handle this." I do not argue with her because I am just as mentally stressed myself. So I leave her to it and find my way into Kael and my room. It is the dead of the night, probably around 12, Beryl had gone back after staying for an hour whi
*KAEL* I should trust Lilac to be okay on her own. I should not follow her. But this nagging feeling gets the best of me and I find myself walking closely behind her, being subtle enough for her not to notice. It is when I see Russo and Caulder waitibg for her that I realized she lied and she was not going to use the restroom. We are here. "We should find somewhere to hide." Russo is saying. This is when I step out of the shadows. "I do not think that would be necessary." "Holy shit!" "Kael?" Lilac's eyes are wide as saucers when she notices me. "It's funny how you want to find a secret organization when you can't even tell that I have been behind you." "You followed me," Lilac says in disbelief. "I did," I reply her. "I thought we agrees we were going to solve this together, so what is this going behind my back to find some organization or whatever the fuck this is about?" She snorts at my outburst. "You left this morning, obviously to find some clues yourself right? Why
*LILAC* "YOU ARE NOT GOING WITH US, KAEL!" Issy is yelling at her brother. "Unfortunately you cannot tell me what to do, Isabelle," He grits out. "It's Issy goddamnit!" "I'm going with you and that's final!" "You are only going to ruin our fun, what is wrong with you brother!" "Twice i left her in your care, and something terrible happens!" "That's not a me problem. That's your city's problem." And then a pause. I gasp because I only just noticed the slipup, To Issy, Kael is not suppose to know that. "You lost your memory Kael, how do you know that?" Shit! This time Issy' voice is low and full of so much pain I had no idea she carried. She repeats her question, rather slowly this time, emphasizing on every syllable. "You lost your memory Kael, how do you know that?!" "Carla and I told him some things," I try to defend. "You are lying," She mumbles. "You both are lying to me." Tears start to form in her eyes and I cannot help the guil