LUCIEN'S POV.
She's lying on the floor. Knocked out. Parts of her body are bleeding and the guards swarming around her do not seem to realize that they have to stop whatever it is they are doing. I'm sure this was my father's order.
To have her tortured till death.
Dad can make very cruel decisions when he is upset regardless of whether he is wrong or right and that's one of the things that make me fear him very much because even the fact that I'm his son and future heir does not spare me from his ruthlessness.
The only person father could compromise or bend his morals for was my brother who's now dead.
My temper gets the better of me as I watch the guards still pounding on my mate despite the fact that she has gone unconscious.
My wolf stirs in anger within me and without thinking twice, I rush over to them with trembling hands and yank away the first guard my hands come in contact with off Aurora's body and shoot him to the other end of the room. The man shouts in agony as his body crashes against the wall and hits the ground.
That gets the attention of his colleagues and the moment they see me, they stop pounding on my mate, but it's already too late. I'm already too angry to let the issue go. I beat every single of them mercilessly despite them trying to explain that my father was the one who had given the orders.
It was such a stupid order and since I can't go over and vent my anger to my father, these soldiers will be the scapegoats.
"Arnaud, get these idiots out of here." I order my Beta whom I came in here with and immediately, he starts rallying the groaning soldiers out of the area and I quickly walk over to Aurora who is helplessly lying on the floor and bleeding all over.
I can't believe this is happening to us.
If she wasn't being accused of murder, things would have been so different. She would have been in my house by now, getting spoiled.
I carry her bridal style in my arms and look at her face with a broken heart. I hate seeing her in this situation, but I can't just smuggle her out of it because I have no idea if she's guilty of the crime or not.
I, however, hope she isn't.
"Where are you going to take her?" Arnaud asks when I start walking towards the door. I stop in my tracks and he catches up with me.
"To my place of course, she's badly injured."
"You can't do that." He shakes his head.
"Why not?" I ask with a frown.
"Alpha Lucien, despite the fact that this girl is your mate, she's still the prime suspect for the murder of her sister and your brother, Mael. While there might be a chance that she's innocent, there's also a chance that she committed the crime. And most importantly, your father, the Alpha, is very angry right now and if he hears you've taken the prime suspect to your place, all hell will break loose. Even the fact that she's your mate won't stop him from bringing the wrath of hell upon all three of us. We have to tread cautiously, Alpha." And this is why I hate Arnaud. He's always thinking rationally.
All what he just said makes so much sense. Father will be pissed if I take Aurora out of this dungeon at all, not to talk of my place. Things are still very heated up right now and I really don't wanna provoke my father.
"Fine!" I say after a long moment of contemplating. "I'm going to take her over to the dungeon infirmary. You summon the pack doctor so he can come have a look at her. She needs medical attention."
"I'm on it." He leads the way through the hallway and we separate when we get to the main door.
It doesn't take long for Arnaud and the doctor to meet us in the infirmary. The doctor immediately proceeds to have Aurora checked up and my heart sinks into my stomach when he connects an IV to her hand. Arnaud is paving about, muttering prayers in his heart.
Prayers for my father not to get a hint of what we are doing because we'll be in big trouble.
I'm watching the doctor clean up and treat Aurora's wounds. When he's done, he turns to me.
"The injuries weren't too serious. She fainted out of mostly mental exhaustion. The IV she's taking will help her regain her strength and her wounds will heal soon." All I do is nod my head and I stand by her bedside. "And speaking of wounds, I've noticed a lot of older and deeper wounds on various parts of her body that are still trying to heal."
"What?" I ask, looking at him intensely. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"She's either being tortured in her home or she's undergoing some very rigorous training. These wounds are not normal wounds a girl would casually incur." I grit my teeth and swallow dryly.
The thought of Aurora being tortured doesn't sit well with me.
I know nothing about her family so I can't say what it could possibly be, but I hope it isn't torture. I have no idea what I'll do if it happens that my mate is being tortured by her own family.
"Thank you for checking on her doctor. You can come back later to monitor her. For now, I need some alone time with her." He simply bows and exits the room. Arnaud does the same. Now, it's just Aurora and I in the room and I have no idea what to do.
I don't know if I should hold her hand, or stroke her hair, or kiss her forehead…
"Mark her!" My wolf, Kol, shouts in my head out of nowhere. Out of fear, I take a step back from Aurora.
"What? No! Are you crazy?" I ask aghast and he starts pacing about in my mind. Unlike me, Kol just wants to carry Aurora away from this dungeon.
Well, technically, we both want the same thing, but I'm trying to be reasonable by weighing the consequences of my actions, but Kol, if given the chance, would act without thinking.
"Because that's what you should be doing."
"Don't fucking read my mind Kol!"
"I really don't care what's on your mind. All I want is for you to take our mate away from here and protect her. Take a look at her, Lucien." I try to look away, but I don't succeed. I look at her helpless self on the bed and my heart skips.
She looks miserable and I hate seeing her in this situation.
She doesn't deserve to be here.
The funniest thing is, I'm not even sure of what I'm saying. She could be guilty of the crime she's being accused of.
Goodness!
Why does everything always have to be complicated for me?
I used to be so eager for the day to come when I'll find my mate and now the day has finally come and I don't know what I'm feeling.
"Kol." I call as I take a step closer to Aurora's bed. He's forcing me to do this. "I understand that you want us to take full responsibility for our mate. Trust me, I want to do that too, but you know she's being accused of murder. We can't just let that slide. We won't even be given the chance to let that slide. Until she's proven innocent, I don't want to have any sort of relationship with her. I don't want to be disappointed in the end." I try to explain things to him, but I can hear him roll his eyes in my mind.
"Spare me that crap, Lucien. Relationship or not, you will be disappointed all the same. Go ahead and possess her right now. Mark her as ours!" He keeps urging me and I swear I feel like doing it.
Calmy, carefully, I lean dangerously closer to Aurora's who's lying in the hospital with her eyes closed.
She looks so peaceful while asleep.
I can stare at her gorgeous face all day and night without batting an eyelid.
I stretch my hand towards her thick black hair and slide my fingers into it, gently stroking as I watch her sleep. Her hair is as soft as melted chocolate. Her skin is as white as snow and her lips… oh her lips are everything.
Pink. Plump. Succulent.
I can bet they taste like strawberries.
"Alright then, if you don't want to mark her, how about a kiss on her forehead? That's nothing too serious." Kol keeps pursuing me in my mind and I finally give in.
I bring my face closer to hers as carefully as I can,with the intention of giving her a quick kiss on her forehead and acting like it never happened, but that plan is completely ruined when her eyes snap open.
Our eyes met and I freeze as her lips pry open to say…
AURORA'S POV.The last person I expected to see when I opened my eyes was this man whose face seems to be hovering all over mine. The same man who had ordered for me to be tortured to bed.When notices that my eyes are open, he quickly backs away, clears his throat and maintains his composure, standing straight with his hands behind his back.The mate bond comes coursing through my body again and I look up at him. There's an awkward silence between us. I have a lot of questions in my mind to ask him and the first being if he's aware of the fact that we are mates. But I'm sure he knows. If I can feel the mate bond, it means he can feel it too.Could that be why his face was almost touching mine a while ago.Did he want to kiss me because he knew we were mates?No!Most definitely not!And even if he knew we were mates. Even if he wanted to kiss me, I still can't forget about the fact that he ordered his guards to have me tortured till death. I won't easily forgive him for that."You are
AURORA'S POV.Right now, I have no idea how to react to what I just heard. Alpha Lucien knows I'm his mate. Should I be happy? Should I be hopeful? Should I be ashamed? or should I be scared?I don't know what to feel right now. He just said he'd punish me accordingly if I say I'm guilty, but he'll stay by my side if I deny the allegations. That's a very logical thing to say in this situation and for a moment, I am really tempted to believe his words, but then I remember that a while ago, he had ordered for his guards to have me tortured to death. He didn't seem to care when he passed that order, but now he does. Why the sudden change of heart?"Why aren't you saying anything?" He breaks the silence. I look at him. He has a blank countenance. I can't read from his face whether he believes me or not and that's very frustrating."Because I don't believe you when you say you will trust my words." He raises a brow and trains his eyes on me."Why's that?" He sounds curious. Not only does
AURORA'S POV.The silence drags on for several minutes. My eyes are still glued on Alpha Lucien who's staring blankly at the wall. He hasn't uttered a single word and I'm worried because I think I know the answer is, he doesn't believe me.Even the maid and the Beta seem eager to get his response, but none of us get any.If Alpha Lucien doesn't believe me, then all my hope is lost. I can't prove my innocence on my own. Not when I'm locked up in here.My heart stops when he lets out a sigh. I look at him expectantly. Hoping he would say something to favor me, but he doesn't even look at me. He turns to the maud who still has her head bowed down. I swear to God if I'm given that chance to be in this room with this woman alone, I'll beat her up so good, she'll take back all the lies she just told against me.I hate her!"What's your name?" Alpha Lucien asks the maid.He ignored my question. Nice one Lucien. Nice one. "Emilia Mark." She calmly replies. I roll my eyes hard. To me, everythi
LUCIEN'S POV."Because they demand that you be executed." Her eyes widen in shock.Even I would be shocked if I was told my father had ordered for me to be executed. Her father was the first to point an accusing finger at her and since then, he has been insisting she committed the crime. I can't help but wonder what would make a father hate his own daughter so much."They didn't!" She denies my words. "My… how could he do that? I didn't kill anyone." Her voice breaks in half as she makes that statement. "I… I just wanted to ask Crew why he's accusing me of a crime I didn't commit and my father why he doesn't believe me when I say I didn't kill anyone. Why are they doing this to me?" She asks with a shaky voice. I don't say anything to her, because I don't know what to say.When she notices I'm not going to say anything to her, she lays back on the bed and closes her eyes.I train my eyes on her. I don't know why, but something tells me she is innocent of this crime she is being accused
LUCIEN’S POV.I'm still patiently waiting for the two men standing before me to answer the questions I had thrown at them. They keep looking at each other, not knowing what to say and I am truly amused.From what I've seen so far, I can confidently come to the conclusion that no one in this household loves or cares about Aurora and that makes me even more curious about her.What could she have done to make her father hate her so much? Is she truly a bad person? Or is it her father who’s the bad person? What secret is this family hiding from the public?"I don't have all day here." I tell them. Crew clears his throat and looks at me."Well, Alpha. You see, Aurora and I broke up a long time ago and then I started dating her sister."That even makes things worse. I raise my brows and look at him in total disbelief. I can't even look at Mr. Callan right now because I'm so angry that he let something like this happen. Why would he let some stupid guy disrespect his daughters?"So, you date
AURORA’S POV.All eyes are on me, including Lucien's. His father, the Alpha King has his eyes wide open in total disbelief. The elders are murmuring words like “impossible” under their breaths and Lucien looks amused by my audacity. The tension in the air can suffocate someone in the next room. My heart has flown to the moon without me.What I just said is going to cause a ruckus. Maybe put me in even more trouble, but I couldn't just stay still and do nothing to defend myself. I will not be hanged for a crime I did not commit.“How dare you!” The Alpha King finally breaks the unbearable silence in the room. Red, Hot rage flashes in his eyes as they turn red. “How dare you try to take advantage of my son! How dare you use his name to cover up for your heinous crime!” Thick searing heat distributes itself throughout my body as my gaze flicks between father and son. The Alpha King's murderous gaze lingers along the length of my body, long enough to strike a match to light the fluid flowi
AURORA'S POV.I finally breathe in oxygen when we step out of the office into the hallway. The air in there felt like sulfur steam. All that tension, judgmental looks from the elders, and the spiteful words they threw at me. I wonder how I didn't evaporate into nothingness while I was there.“Aurora.” Lucien's call jabs me out of my thoughts. I halt in my tracks when he turns my way. He looks pissed. His jaws are twitching and his entire body is as rigid as a rock. I have no idea how to behave with him right now.He doesn't believe I'm innocent and he doesn't believe I'm guilty either.How am I supposed to talk to or act towards him when he has mixed feelings towards me?“Yes.” That is all I manage. My heart stops when he starts closing the gap between us. I try to maintain the distance by taking a few steps back, but soon enough, my back hits against a wall, impaling any further moment.I am trapped between his enormous body and the wall. Transfixed by his piercing gaze. He cannot aff
AURORA'S POV.I toured the bedroom. I’ve taken inventory of the sophisticated and spacious closet and I am impressed. Everything looks neat and screams wealth. This bedroom is a dream come true kind of bedroom even though it feels very empty.Right now I'm sitting on the bed, not knowing what to do with myself. Alpha Lucious said servants would come in and I can't wait for that to happen. I can't wait to finally have someone to talk to.Thirty minutes fly by again and I'm about to get on the bed and sleep when I hear a knock on the door. Every cell in my body comes to life. The door handle creaks and as the door is pushed open, my excitement builds. A cheerful smile appears on my face as three elderly women, dressed in servants uniforms, walk into the bedroom with various items in their hands.One has a pile of clothes in her hand, the other toiletries and the last one has a tray with probably food in it. I hastily rise to my feet as they walk towards me.“Good day to you all. I'm so h
Aurora’s POVThe rustic warmth of the cottage filled me as soon as I entered, but it didn't do much to calm the churning uneasiness in my gut. Even though there was a strong smell of wood smoke and herbs in the air, I still felt out of place. I glanced about the room, admiring the shabby furniture and the shelves brimming with odd jars and bottles.With her eyes crinkling at the corners, the old woman near the door was observing me with a gentle grin. I felt a knot tighten in my chest despite her friendly manner. I stepped back a little, now wondering what I had gotten myself into.With a voice like a comforting salve, she whispered softly. "You don't need to be afraid, dear." "You can trust me."I crossed my arms defensively and scoffed. "Trust? That's hilarious. I always get let down by the ones I trust."The woman's face changed a little, as though she realized how serious what I had spoken was. "My dear, life isn't always black or white. Finding the truth sometimes requires navi
Lucien’s POVAurora's eyes strayed to the papers scattered on the table as she completed her breakfast. The warmth of the morning sun fighting against the shadows of her past made it clear to me that she was still absorbing the changes taking place around her. Her protective manner, which she wore like armor, revealed her innocence. It evoked a deep-seated desire in me to shield her and lead her away from the shadows.As I looked at her and brushed a few hairs out of her face, I could feel the gentle hum of worry rising in my chest. "Is it truly required? However, I feel fine. She made an uncomfortable change. "Your body isn't strong enough to heal itself." It will take some time, but you will feel it. Or do you enjoy suffering? My voice was firm yet full of suspense as I inquired."No." She murmurs."Good."She nodded, but there was a trace of nervousness in her eyes. The metallic clinking of the keys on a hook by the door filled the silence as I reached for them.I tried to ligh
Aurora’s POVThe sun was peeking through my window and I could feel the warmth on my skin which made me twirl in my sleep. Even though I didn't want to admit it. It felt good to be... I would have said home but I knew it was only a matter of time before I'll leave. There was no reason to get too attached to the place But a part of me still hoped.I twirled my head in my pillow again and the softness wrapped around me unlike the cold dam prison cell. I stretched, feeling an ache in my limbs, but a good one, like my body was finally remembering comfort. It was a bit disorienting, to say the least, lying here, bathed in the gentle morning sunlight streaming through the window.There was no cold draft, no musty smell or scratchy mattress. Just clean sheets and the soft morning air. How quickly I'd forgotten what a bed truly felt like. A quiet sigh slipped from my lips as I relished in the warmth and the peace that, for one moment, felt real.But something or should I say someone caught
Lucien’s POVI stared at the document lying on my desk. It was an ugly thing, and it stood for responsibilities that would follow me to the ends of the earth. These were one of the responsibilities I had to carry along with me as the alpha of my pack. Some would say it was a wonderful thing. But I knew better. Caged with so many responsibilities that I wouldn't be able to think straight. Your ability to make personal decisions would disappear because no matter what you have to put the pack first before everything else. Even before your own feelings and emotions. Because of the recent drama my work load kept piling up, I clicked my tongue leaning forward. Each page I signed out of habit, almost unconsciously as if on autopilot, while my head was immersed in something entirely different, something more profound than weariness. After what felt like days, I let go of the pen and rubbed the space between my brows in an attempt to calm my thoughts – if only for a moment.And then I tur
Lucien’s POVAs I left her room, each step down the corridor kept getting heavier than the last. Her words ringing in my ears, cutting through my chest sharper than any blade. “You don't believe in me.” I shook my head in despair. Something had changed and I could feel it. If it was in the past I wasn't going to be bothered but now I am really worried. I was worried about how she was. The things she'd say. It was all getting too much but I was her mate. It was what was expected of me. As her mate, it was my obligation to protect her. It was my duty to stand by her. But now I was not exactly sure if I was sorely acting because of duty. My head was beginning to hurt from the too many thoughts that were probing at the back of my head. I blinked rapidly. Then slowly anger burned beneath my skin, twisting with a frustration I could not even name. She told me she didn’t trust me, and no matter how much I wanted to shrug it off I couldn't. I wanted her to look at me. To trust me but
Aurora's pov“You wanted to hurt her?” His voice was laced with an edge of misbelief. His gaze was filled with an expression I couldn't quite understand. It was filled with an intensity that pinned me in place. “Aurora, do you even understand what you are saying?”*I clenched my fists as I took a shaky breath. “I know exactly what I am saying. I was so mad and I wanted her to feel it. I wanted her to understand…So had to.”“To understand what?” he cut me off and his eyes flashed with disappointment. I didn't mind, even my own father thought I was a disappointment. “That you wanted to kill someone?”A bitter laugh ripped from my lips, surprising even myself. He shook his head with tight jaws, as he unconsciously pressed the ointment harder than necessary on my wrist causing me to bite down on my lip. The pain began to flare up in my chest. “It hurts,” I muttered through gritted teeth.“I'm Sorry,” he murmured as his grip relaxed. I could feel the frustration radiating off him.
Aurora's POVI curled up on the bed, moving away from him. Trust had always landed me in huge trouble, and I wasn’t going to be fooled like that again.Neither of us said anything as Lucien tucked his hands into his pockets."I’ll get the ice and ointment for your injuries," he muttered in a low tone."I’ll heal. I’m a werewolf," I hissed, looking away from him and hugging myself tighter.I expected him to leave, but he didn’t. Instead, he let out a frustrated sigh."Your healing might not kick in because your body is weak. We need to treat the wounds so they don’t get infected."I wanted to protest, but I just closed my mouth and buried my face between my knees.His footsteps faded with light thuds until I couldn’t hear them anymore.I lifted my head from my knees and felt relieved. At least he is gone now.His last question rang in my head, causing my shoulders to slump.Then my face twisted into a sinister frown.How could he ask me to trust him after what he did? After he chained
Lucien's POVAurora was really driving me insane with her behavior. I had just saved her life, but she didn't seem to care.I knew it wasn’t entirely her fault because of the lie Arnaud told her.She believed I was the one who handed her over in the first place. A lie that would have been cleared up if she’d just listened to me—but she didn’t. Today was clearly not a good day. It had been one hell of a day.The moment I parked in the garage, she unlocked the door and quickly slid out.She was treating me like the plague, avoiding me at all costs, and it was infuriating.I wasn’t used to this new development.A sigh escaped my lips as my hands lingered on the wheel. My gaze shifted over to where she was, and my heart grew heavier when I saw her struggling to walk properly.It broke my heart as I wondered what kind of torment those elders had put her through.I heard her wince in pain, and I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt, pushing the door wide open.She was pushing me to my limits.“A
Aurora's POV:After the chaotic scene at the council, I was genuinely surprised that they let me live. Especially after Nathalie's father was so adamant about having my head today. But thanks to Lucien, I was spared because no one could challenge the authority of an Alpha.My back rested carefully against the seat as I stole a glance at the man by my side. His expression no longer held the warmth, care, or concern it had earlier.His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, and he kept his eyes locked on the road. The air was filled with an awkward silence as neither of us attempted to start a conversation to break it.What could I possibly say?"Thanks for saving me after practically delivering me to the elders to meet my end"? There was no way I could say that to him.Even though he saved me, I was still mad at him.I wanted to feel grateful, but a part of me didn’t want to acknowledge what he did, because Lucien was unpredictable. He could be so many things all at once.Sometimes,