Third person povDamon and the men have been so busy ever since the recent attacks from the Rogues of the dark forest. A constant enemy they have been over the years. Time flies so quickly, Damon Williams had been only 10 years old when he was sent away, it was not the wish of his mother but that of the first queen. Someone had to leave and be groomed and not wanting her only son whom she wants to be king to face the cruelty of war and the dangers of living far away in the barracks without safety and guards, she chose his most prominent rival. Since the king had been in a bad health condition during that period, it did not surprise anyone when Damon Williams, the second prince and favorite son of the king had been the chosen one. Queen Emma cried, she wept for days and nights but there was nothing she could do. Gertrude was not only the queen but the first wife of the king. She was only a concubine and with such a statue she could not protect her children from the laws of the land o
Seranda’s povI've never been so safe all my life, staring at the daring eyes of Damon as he held on to my waist tight, I could feel my body finally give in to the aches and tiredness. ‘’sleep..we will soon be out’’ he whispers into my ears as I fall prey to his words. Darkness took over every part of me and I only woke when I felt relaxed. ‘’My lady’’ Madam Grace calls out to me as she springs to her feet. She was not the only one. The room had more than just the cook and her mate, from the far end I watched his back as his wolf tattoo took me deeper. His physic is indeed the best I have seen and may certainly see. ‘’Water’’ I managed to say. My throat was dry from sleeping for such a long time. We were back home and not even a crash from yesterday's event was left on my body. ‘’You should know better not to walk into a path strictly forbidden’’ his calm yet daring voice echoes all over the room. It was the cue for everyone else aside from me to leave and not without another word h
Third Person pov.Ever since Damon and his men departed, the capital had not had stability. The rate of crime seems to be increasing by the minute. As Prince Philip and his mother played a great role in whatever schemes they were hatching, Emery was rather busy trying to help the authorities seek out the problems. Prince Edward lay in bed too tired to lift a muscle. Just like Philip, he did not feel good about staying back in the capital while Damon and Kurt could go off and make a good reputation for themselves before the people. ‘’My prince, dinner is served” an omega announced. ‘’I have no appetite” Prince Edward announced, as he walked his way to the bathroom. The coldness of the shower did not take his worry away. Rather it made him think deeper. Everyone was aware Damon was the most favored son and his chances of sitting on the throne were higher than none other. He did not want to lose to him. It was their time to shine. Unlike the others, he is the most hated, the unfavored,
Seranda’s pov. I woke up to sweet humming, the melodious sound sounded so pleasing to the ears, it was urging me to sleep more, but my body had had enough rest for one night. My eyes gradually opened to the waking of the world. ‘’Good morning my lady, "Sarah greeted charmingly. Unlike how I had expected to see her all covered in bruises and badly beaten up, she looked nothing like what I had thought. She was fresh and even had this glow on her face. ‘’You look good today, what's the occasion?'' I asked climbing out of bed. Unlike the previous day, my body felt much more energetic. “ Well, since you asked, I would be the one to spill the tea,” she answered enthusiastically. There was so much joy in her than in a newly wedded couple. ‘’Not only was I released but the lord would be taking me with you. Well, it is not great news but how about I tell you, shopping was taken care of and it was handmade by Princess Emery herself?”. Well, that was some incredible news. Emery was one of the
Third-person POV. Damon and Emery have never been at odds. They were siblings who knew how to handle their differences without causing a big rokus out of small incidents. The reason why they were considered the very best siblings of the William royal home. Emery could not bring her head around the idea of her brother taking his mate to the barracks. Unlike the others, she had been there a couple of times. Damon had not always been commander and before he attained the top position, she had watched her brother suffer like a commoner. She was one of those who never supported Damon leaving the capital, but the decision was never theirs to make. Emery stared at the soup pot hard enough for Madam Grace to take the spoon off her hands. “Princess you know this is not where you're supposed to be '' Madam Grace pleaded. While Emery was down to earth like her brother, the maids did not want to abuse her kind nature towards them. She was royalty so there were some chores she should never lay h
Seranda’s Pov. The wind blows through my face, making me want to go on a horse ride every night. Ever since the coming of Damon into my life, everything has been good. Certainly, it was no bed of roses but the thorns were not as much as those of the prison cell I was used to. I could eat what I wanted, dress in fancy clothes, and have him save me at all times. The wind was hard making my hair fall to my back. I try taking it a couple of times from behind to provide him with a clearer view. “It's okay, it doesn't affect me” his hoarse whispered into my ears. I needed not to be told I was blushing, my eyes were dead red, and my cheeks were not only red from the chilling weather but his words and closeness to me were heating me up in ways I never thought existed. “We will rest for a while and get Black his favorite wild berries. He could not have them on our way back as we had been in a hurry” his voice echoed around my ears and all I could do was blush and nod my head like that of an
Unknown pov. The night had been a long one, seranda slept like a baby in the arms of her mate. The ride back to the barracks was a calm one for him and her. Staring into her windy-blowing face with soft cheeks and red blush, strangely he could not get enough of her. This feeling was new yet comforting to Damon. Black rode into the camp quietly as the men assembled to welcome the god of war back. He paid no attention to them, he was rather focused on getting the sleeping princess in his arms a more comfortable bed to lay on. “Take care of Black and fetch me Nathan” “Yes my lord '' Damon instructed, walking away with the woman in his arms. They had all been surprised when he had rode off like the speed of lightning but never had they expected him to come home with a woman. “Did you see her? Oh, I tell you she is beautiful '' a guard informs his subordinate. The Barracks were not some gossip center, they barely got news from the outside world if it did not concern war and attacks. Ge
Unknown pov. The sun was yet to give way to the moon when Shelly Anderson stepped out of her comfort zone. The lord had arrived within the early hours of the morning but since his arrival, she was yet to eat or drink anything. The boasting news of his new woman was something she could not bring herself to self-destruct. How could she when she wanted him? She walked over to her horse, mounting it like the world was on fire. “My lady, do we come or stay back?” Kate, her servant, asked and Shelly Anderson just hissed at the fragile girl standing on the ground with her head to the ground. “You come with me and I should not make it before you” Shelly Anderson ordered riding away on the horse. Kate did not have time to think of a way out as she chased behind her mistress. This was her daily routine of slavery. As she ran her way towards the general's tenth, time went by and the night sky was darkening. Kate could not say how much time had passed but the look on the face of her mistress w
Unknown Pov. Clair storms into the room startling Kate Amnell who has been panicking trying to find her mistress. It was not common for Clair to have left without notice, but never had it been in the depths of the night and too without her carriage or favorite horse. “Get me water” she backed out orders almost immediately. Kate Amnell rushed to the kitchen fetching a bottle of water. Clair looked nothing like her previous self. The self-dignified lady, with ravishing beauty, but here she was covered in smelling mud and her hair nest for forest creatures. “Your father came calling my lady” Kate Amnell announced, trying hard not to displease her mistress. Clair was already in a foul mood and one wrong was all it takes to have her anger flying all over the place. “Prepare me a warm bath and the carriage, we depart for my father's mansion immediately” she instructed walking off to her chambers. Kate wasted no time in informing the other servants and hurrying up to help her mistress
Unknown Pov. The guards had all retired to the camp but no one was calm. Nathan and the others all paste around every eye staring towards the forest. Hours went by and nothing came forward. “Should we go after him? I am scared” Kurt walks up to Nathan and releases a weak smile. Kurt was proving brave, but deep down Nathan was aware he was only trying this hard. “We can't…come with me” Nathan goes ahead while Kurt follows behind trying hard to keep his legs from shaking as he hides his trembling hands. “We can't go after him” Nathan reveals as soon as they are in the comfort of the lord's tent. “We've not found Sister-in-law” Kurt whispers. The servants were all dismissed. “I know, but she is safe,” Nathan says placing a hand on Kurt's shoulders. “I know you feel bad, but your brother has everything covered. Now I want you to look into her servant..it may be a feeling but I do not feel so good about her."Kurt was taken aback by the sudden suggestion. Nathan was not the type to g
Unknown Pov. The water was suddenly too calm, the forest grew silent and the birds all seemed to have retired to their resting abode. “Something is coming,” the rogue leader says, staring around. “Don't be a baby, what could be coming? It's night and some creatures walk at night, get over it” Clair Anderson snaps. She was satisfied with the outcome of today's mission. “Your pay will be doubled and make sure not even a word. Else…” She hesitated a little, but the men did understand. A woman as powerful and influential as Clair was certainly not the type to mess around with. Not only was she willing to kill her opponents to reclaim hers, but she was more than willing to kill more to make sure the secret remains buried for life. “We better get out of here, the last I heard Damon is back” Clair announced walking away from the water. Shanon and Sharon had an emergency reason why they hurried home to attend to their father who requested their presence urgently. Clair walks into the w
Unknown Pov. Sarah walks back into the forest, searching hard for a way out. The northern forest wasn't chosen just for the lake in which they drowned her mistress. While it was filled with wild beasts and unclaimed wolves, it was the home harboring creatures deadly to werewolves. Sarah ran as fast as she could as the steps behind her became closer, she could feel it closing in on her the harder she ran. “I don't want to die just yet” was all she could murmur as she ran. Clair Anderson was not to be trusted. She had gotten orders to play along from home but now she feared her life to be in danger. “I shouldn't have trusted them” she laments in the dark. The moon was the only light guiding her as she bumped into countless trees running for her life. “Ranah… Ranah... I need you... I need you now” she called on to her wolf but the silence from the other end was all she got. It was not surprising. “You ought to be with me, you should be by my side and not fighting with me. What type
Unknown Pov. “My lady... My lady” Sarah, panicked voice gently stretched into Seranda’s ears waking her up from her painful sleep. Unlike the soft mattress and comfortable duvet with silk sheets her body has rather become acquainted with over the past few months, she was met with nothing but a hard surface. Seranda turns grumpily unable to move her hands and legs at will, her eyes quickly snap open staring at the men before her who hold a generous smug on their faces. “What do you want?” she asked, trying to feel her legs amidst the chains she was held on in. “Isn't that a dumb question to ask?” one of the men replied. He had a red cap over his head knitted out of wool. Seranda could tell just from their choice of clothes and smell they were not wolves from around. “You Are rogues” she stated the obvious fact making the men laugh in her face. “So what if we are slaves? You've got no right or status to request anything of us other than your death.” Seranda stares at the men, not
Unknown Pov. Kurt ran his way back to the camp, the voice he had heard was not very familiar making him even more worried. He was quick to head to the Lord's Tent but unlike the crowd he had expected, there were only omega and other staff going about their duties. “Has any of the ministers been here?” Kurt asked a passing maid who shook her head trembling at the urgency of the sudden interrogation. Kurt was not feared by most but not all. He was after all a royal prince and as such the servants did make sure not to step on his bad side. Rumores had it that all the princess did had a moment of weakness making their scariest beast come to life. “Who called on me?” he asked, but there was no answer. He walks around the tenth asking but like the very first, no one had an incline on what he was talking about. Kurt tried staying calm but the thought of Seranda being in danger came like a flash. “Oh no!!!” he half screamed dashing outside and running towards the direction they had set
Unknown Pov. It's been 4 weeks and Seranda was more familiar with her surroundings. Not only had Kurt been there to help and guide her all through, but the services and company of trusted men such as Nathan Lansfield had been of great help and well appreciated. Seranda walks out of the bathroom room with a towel tight around her upper chest, radiating the room with her beauty. Unlike the skinny young lady she had been a few months ago, she looked nothing like her previous self. Her slim and slender waist perfectly danced from one angle to another as she made her way to the closet. The towel covering her body falls to the ground revealing a very clean and scar-free skin. She looked nothing less than a runway model. Sarah walks in carrying a tray of freshly picked fruits served on a golden platter. “Why that?” Sarah asks her mistress, who tilts her head towards her, giving her a gentle smile before focusing back on her attire. With a satisfied smile, Seranda steps out of the room n
Unknown Pov. Prince Philip has not had a moment of rest, not only was every plan of his soiled but his mother was making no efforts in helping. He was tired, tired of waiting on her and tired of always having to go to her for help. “My prince” the guard greet as he makes his way into his mothers tenth. Unlike the usual scene of her having sex with her numerous partners, she was all alone. Prince Philip takes a quick glance around the empty room making sure he was not seeing things. “Well this isn't your usual '' he commented, catching his mothers attention. Queen Getrude signals him to sit on the sofa next to her which he obeys. “So to what do I owe a sound and peaceful environment?” Prince Philip asked, taunting his mother. “Have you found your mate?” “what?” Prince Philip almost had his tongue cut by his teeths. “Philip, you can't be crowned without a queen. I know your father has been but considering he has sons with mates and maybe soon to have children, they will be favor
Unknown POV. The news of the latest happenings in the dark mansion had long reached the ears in the capital. From within everyone couldn't keep their thoughts to themselves. Princess Emery walks into her mother's private chamber with her mate flowing right after her. “Stay here”’ she instructs her as they arrive at the door before walking in. “Mother” Princess Emery called out to her mother who was still in bed. The weather has not only been so cold lately but also heavy snow making movements restricted within the castle. “Hey baby… what brings you here so early?” Queen Emma asks to get up. Her servants were all out living alone with her daughter. “I am worried,” Princesse Emery says, sitting on the bed next to her mother. She was not only worried but scared at the same time. There was so much to be done yet so little. “What's wrong baby? You know Damon can take care of things right?” Princess Emery just sighs, laying her head on her mother's lap. “I did go back to the dark man