Thanks to Alden for making it too easy. She was going to ease his pain. The blame will be pinned on the drink.
He was nicknamed the drunk prince. The bottle was now his companion.
He had no motivation, nor will to live.
The rumors spread all over the pack that Alden had lost it.
The King was worried for him. Something terrible must have happened to this boy that made him despondent.
Surprisingly, he never uttered a drunken word like drunkards did.
"Maybe his heart was broken by a woman? Who knows?" A voice suggested.
Melissa spoke.
"Some people say that he is seeing a ghost." Another person contributed.
"I think that he is a disgrace to the pack.
"Who does that?"
He should pick up after himself'
"Is this what he'd have done if he was picked as the crowned prince?"A hand clamped over h
They looked at each other and quickly rushed to raise him up.Immediately, Cisca touched him, he opened his eyes. He felt her before he touched her.His skin broke out in goose bumps.He was happy she touched him even if it was because she did it out of duty.They grunted as they lifted him and helped him to stand.His feet were wobbly but he managed to take a step into his room.The hallway looked longer than usual.When they got into his room, they were greeted with stench oozing from his room.Together they balanced him carefully on the bed. Cisca rushed to get a broom and mop to clean the room.Reagan had to return to her duty post as she had lost some time discussing before Alden fell.Cisca returned and cleaned the room till it became squeaky clean.She looked at him, he was fast asleep in bed. But
Stiles who was not pleased with Magnus' condition approached another elder. Elder Samuel to tell him about his problem. He was the next in command after Magnus. It was safe to say that he was the Gamma." I need your help." He said."Okay, in what way?" Samuel replied curious to hear what Stiles had to say.Stiles began."I have to be the king."'You cannot' Samuel thought but It was evident that the only way he could get information from stiles was to play along."How do you intend to achieve that?" He asked."That's where you come in." Stiles said."Okay." Samuel replied still lost for words."How?""Good question." Stiles said. He loved the way the man thought.He would be a better replacement than Magnus.There was some about Magnus that seemed off."I need you to convince my father to make me the king." He said.This boy must be joking"How do you
Kiss me! He said.Her face flashed to his. His eyes were shining with mirth, laughing at her.She was pissed."No" she replied.He raised his brows but she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction he wanted.Okay then, he smiled, her eyes fixated on his lips.Her eyes flashed with heat.He smiled inwardly, she wasn't as immune as she pretended to be.New tactic, two could play the game.He pretended to head for the door.Cisca's eyes widened, was he leaving already?She wanted to tell him to wait but her pride wouldn't allow her.When he got to the door, he stopped.What now? She thought.He swiveled and came back to her and crashed his lips on hers.She closed her eyes and let out a low moan which did something to his member. It rose to attention immediately.This man could kiss
There was a understanding established between them now.They could feel it.Cisca couldn't hide the fact that they she was happy.An agreement was reached between them."We are going to pretend that we do not know each other, while we meet secretly." Alden suggested."Is that okay?" He asked."Yes." She replied. The feeling was surreal. This man was running things by her.It made her see Alden in a different light.She had always seen him as a tyrant that didn't care about anything else but himself.They heard howling signifying that the hunt was coming to an end.They looked at the door.He had to go.He drank in her face again. He knew he was going to always see her but there might be no luxury of time like today.She hugged him tightly and he slowly disengaged from her embrace.He left the room and went to the pack house.
Cisca walked into Alden's room with her cleaning tools.On getting there, she knocked on the door.A voice told her to come in.She pushed the door open andmet Alden lying in bed."Lock it." He said.He was tired from the medications. She didn't like seeing him down like this.It was a matter of days before he bounced back to normal.She wanted to go hug him but she hesitated. She knew that he said he wanted them to be together.But she didn't think it was appropriate.Alden sensing her hesitation beckoned to her."Come here, Cisca."She hurried towards him and went to hug him tightly avoiding his stomach area. That was where the assailant cut him."You missed me." He teased. Flicking her nose as she looked down shyly."Yes." She replied quietly.
She brought out a letter from her coat and handed it over to the king.It read" The King is a hinderance to my success. I need you to take him out."Another one read"Eliminate Alexia, and Stiles." Also Signed by Magnus.The king kept his anger at bay. So Magnus wanted him dead. After all the things they had been through?They were friends from childhood.How did she get all this information? She wasn't a saint either."I don't believe this." He would milk information from her.She was not happy at his indifference.Was he pretending to be clueless or he was actually clueless?The king wasn't a pretender. He wore his heart on his sleeves. That was both a good thing and a bad thing.He could also be cruel if he wanted to."Is that how much you tr
"I am not seeing anyone." Cisca insisted. She was not going to admit it. What If Martin was involved in the coup going on in the palace? She may not be able to fight for Alden, but she could protect him. Martin smiled, " You know you can tell me anything. We are friends, you are not supposed to hide anything from me." The devil never announced whenever he wanted to strike. Her eyes still darted to the door. She was scared of him. So he let her go, but he intended to find out. He loved her so much that it hurt him. She didn't even kiss him back. But, she went all the way with this guy. He had never seen her with any man prior to their friendship. It wasn't easy for him to let her go. But that was the true meaning of love. He wouldn't become a monster because he loved a woman. Cisc
The next week, Amelia was discharged from the hospital. She thanked Doctor Bart again.It wasn't going to be easy. She felt a deep loss within her. But it needed to be done."I need a favor from you." She said.Dr Bart looked worried, he didn't want a situation where he'd have to tell more lies.What he did was against his work ethic. He only assuaged his conscience by saying it was because he wanted to save Amelia's life."What might that be, your highness?" He asked her. He hoped that it wasn't anything criminal. Patients had the tendency to want to rope you into doing their bidding, once you lie for them."I don't want to get pregnant." She said.Well he wasn't the one that gave children but he understood what she was trying to say."I cannot increase your pills, they'll disrupt your hormones." He explained"I don't care just do something that would