KIAN
I frowned deeply, turning away from the window where I had been watching my men train.
Running a hand through my tight curls, I sighed as the memory of the first time I saw her returned to me. She had been beautiful and alluring, her voice… I throbbed hard at the memory of my mate, a woman I had been searching for, for many years, yet when I found her, she was not suitable to be my Luna or Queen.
"Come here." I commanded, looking at the gorgeous woman who I had called for, one of the unmated she-wolves of my pack. Her curvy body, with her ample tits and curvaceous hips clad in just lingerie, was appealing. Her long brunette locks were curled to perfection, and her sultry makeup was enticing. A beautiful she-wolf.
She came towards me, sashaying her hips sensually, and I found my gaze dipping to the front of her lacy panties. The moment she reached me, I tangled my hand in her hair, staring into her deep grey eyes. She wasted no time, running her hand over my crotch. I groaned as I buried my head into her neck, kissing her hard, enjoying the feel of her hands on my body. One hand now pushed my pants down and grabbed my hardened cock as she stroked it expertly. I growled, pulling away, spinning her around and pushing her up against the wall near the window. I tore her underwear off roughly, not caring that it would sting, as I slammed into her with one hard thrust.
"Alpha! Oh fuck!" She moaned.
My eyes blazed gold as I fucked her roughly, my mind stuck on an image of another woman. Imagining it was her before me, with every thrust, my anger was growing. The screams and moans of the she-wolf before me didn’t matter.
My mate, fuck I needed to find her… Since I had laid eyes on her, she was ruining me. It wasn’t only my dreams, even when I was awake, she was all I could think of.
I barely registered when the woman before me came, as I sped up, chasing my own release as I imagined another… Her dark black hair, her pale cool skin… her full breasts… I groaned huskily pulling out, shooting my load over her ass.
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It was a few days later, and I was pacing my office talking to my Delta Luca.
"The conflict is only growing, and the humans are getting caught up in this too, Kian. Someone needs to do something." Luca said quietly. I massaged my jaw, nodding.
"I know Luca, and I’m trying to think of a solution where all four species in power can somehow agree to a stalemate." I muttered coldly.
"You do know Kian, if you put it forward, you will come off as weak."
"And I don’t fucking care. Let them think what they want. Right now, our people matter more."
"And that is why Kian will become one of our finest kings in history."
I looked up to see Sage walking in. Dressed in a pair of fitted pants and a plunging top, she was smiling confidently, her light brown hair pulled into a braid.
"Sorry if I'm interrupting." She said, her blue eyes locking with mine.
"Not at all." I said looking away, frowning deeply.
"Well, I’ll leave you two to it." Luca said with a wink before he walked out, closing the door behind him.
"Kian, what’s on your mind?" She asked, placing a hand on my arm.
I frowned, looking down at her. I couldn’t really share my true issue with her, so instead, I just played with a strand of her silky hair.
"Just work." I said quietly, pulling her into my arms.
Sage was the ideal Luna, at twenty-three, she was only one year younger than me and hadn’t found her mate. Marking and mating her was something I knew many were hoping for. She was a strong female and was the daughter of the previous pack’s beta.
"You know, I'm here if you ever need to de-stress." She replied quietly biting her lip sensually.
"I know." I replied arrogantly. Leaning down, I claimed her lips in a deep, hungry kiss.
Once again, my mind flittered to another.
Fuck. No matter what I did, I couldn’t stop her from filling my mind…
My decision was made, I would find her and I would keep her. No, she could never be my Luna, but she was the only one who could satiate the carnal desire that she had awoken within me, one that no other she-wolf was able to.
I will find you and you will be mine. No matter the cost.
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I had searched high and low for her for the last month or so. Trying to hold onto her fleeting scent that lingered in my mind.
I had finally found remnants of it, in the Sanguine Empire, more so around the king’s palace. Yes, I knew she was a vampire... But to be so close to the royals, wasn’t what I had taken into account. Back then, she had been outside of any claimed land…
I now walked through the luxurious halls of the vampire king. It was clear from the architecture and the portraits on the walls that they had walked this earth for far longer than werewolves could even remember. Or perhaps it was just that they lived and aged so differently.
Four of my best men flanked me and ten of the vampires. Showing up at their doors, let alone the kingdom without a warning, might have threatened them. Knowing I made it through their patrol and security without them even realising it must have bruised their egos. But I liked making a statement. I wasn’t here for a fight, but for my mate, something even my men didn’t know.
Her scent clung to these halls and my wolf was raging inside of me.
‘Mate.’ That was all I could get from him.
The urge to claim her was growing, but I was not going to mark her… I just needed her, to keep her close.
We had been told to wait until someone had gone to announce my arrival to the vampire king. He had agreed to see me, and now here we were, being led through a pair of huge doors.
The man sat upon a golden throne, on a raised dais, dressed fully in black, with a long-sleeved shirt and a crown upon his head. There were several people in the room, flanking the king. I could tell from their clothing that they were of high rank. Each one of them oozed wealth.
The room held pillars all around, and above was a balcony that looked down onto the huge hall. In the centre was a huge chandelier made of hundreds of crystals.
"Well, to what do I owe the pleasure for the Alpha king to come knocking at my doors?" His drawling voice made my eyes flash dangerously, not missing the mockery in his tone. Did he really think he was powerful here?
"I am willing to work on a treaty with you under one condition." I said coldly, my aura swirling around me and the power in my voice clear to everyone in the room. I was no mere wolf; I was the Alpha of Alphas.
I knew we held certain powers over them. Despite this kingdom being large, mine was growing. The vampire race was dying out in comparison to how ours was increasing with each passing decade. I saw the surprise on his face, which he masked quickly.
"Oh?" He asked, resting his elbow on the arm of his throne, and resting his chin on his knuckles.
"I have one condition." I replied, getting to the point.
Curiosity flitted across his face, and he raised an eyebrow.
"I figured as much… and what might that be?" He asked, his fangs flashing as he gave a full predatory smile.
"I want one woman from this kingdom as my slave." I said emotionlessly, my voice exuding power.
All eyes snapped to me, and I could sense the surprise in them. My own men didn’t move, trained well to mask their emotions. After all, they were my warriors.
"That’s all? You can have ten if you want?" The king chuckled. "Who knew the Alpha king had a fetish for our kind."
My anger blazed around me, and I glared coldly at him.
"I may be here in your kingdom, but don’t forget, the lives of your people are in the palm of my hand. One woman will do but I will choose which one." I said dangerously.
In fact, my anger was rising when I realised the man before me smelt of sex and the smell of my mate lingered around him.
He seemed to realise my growing anger and simply nodded.
"Then so be it. I will call the most beautiful women of my kingdom forward. You may choose whichever you want at tonight’s banquet. What do you say, Alpha King Kian?"
Now we were talking.
"Perfect."
MORGANA"This is complete rubbish." I ran a hand through my hair, my irritation only growing.How could Azrael agree to such a stupid request?"How can he allow this to happen?! He will send one of our women to a beast!" I snapped, trying to free myself from my uncle's hold."Morgana, you really need to hold that tongue." Adelle, one of my brothers’ mistresses said, raising her nose in distaste. "You know you will be punished if you don’t.""I am the princess, Adelle. Remember that." I snapped coldly, "Leave me be uncle!""Promise me you won’t do anything stupid." He said, concern clear in his voice.I exhaled sharply."I won’t."He sighed relieved, and let go of me. I shook my head, turning and storming out of the hall.Word had gone around that the Alpha King was in these very halls. In fact, Azrael was actually going to display our women as if they were livestock? Oh, fuck him and the Al
MORGANA The dagger was inches away from him, when suddenly he raised his hand, catching it between two fingers, his eyes blazing gold with anger rolling off of him in waves. Before anyone could react, he was before me, grabbing my body by the neck and slamming me against the marble pillar behind me. A menacing growl ripped from his throat, and anyone who had been about to move stilled. I grabbed his wrist, trying to free myself. My heart was pounding, his seductive scent and his presence were messing with my senses. My eyes blazed as I tried to free myself, but he was stronger. I held his gaze, trying to compel him to let me go, but it wasn’t working. "Let go of me!" I choked out. Was no one going to intervene? I glared at the Alpha before me, but he simply stayed silent. What the hell was going on in that mind of his? He let go of my throat, suddenly dropping me to the ground, swallowing hard as he looked away. I stood up, pulling out my seco
KIAN I couldn’t even fucking sleep after last night. Knowing that she was down there in the goddamn cold, even if she was a vampire. At the same time, her anger and hatred towards me only pissed me off immensely. I clenched my fist, my claws digging into my palm, drawing blood. Luca watched me; his arms were crossed, waiting for me to stop my pacing. "I’m kind of confused… I mean, I don’t understand why you agreed to this. You do know those blood suckers have been stealing our people, especially the humans, to feed on them? I admit that woman is beyond beautiful, and I get why you probably wanted her, but agreeing to this over one sexy woman?" My eyes flashed and I growled, slamming my hand down on my desk, splintering it down the middle. "She is mine!" I hissed murderously. Him calling her beautiful only fuelled the inferno that was blazing inside of me. He looked completely confused and shocked. "Whoa… Ok..." Luca backed away, raisin
MORGANA "Get up!" Someone shouted. The screeching sound of the hinges of the cell door being opened made me open my eyes. I was leaning against the wall, I wasn’t sure when I fell asleep last night. "I’m awake." I replied icily, glaring at the two men before me haughtily. "What do you want?" The taller of the two cocked his brow, scoffing as he looked at his partner. "Did you hear that Gale..? She’s got an attitude even when she’s locked up down here." He sneered. "Lee… Don’t. You know Gerald’s orders." Gale muttered, turning to me. He glared coldly. "Get up." I raised an eyebrow. Was I getting out of here? My heart thudded as I slowly stood up, tossing my hair over my shoulder. My wrists were still bloody and a mess from the other night. I was weak, and due to the lack of food, I wasn’t healing well either. I needed blood, but I was not going to ask these beasts for anything. The urge to sink my teeth into one of them
KIAN I had just spent the morning attending to paperwork and was tempted to go see what she was up to. I wasn’t even halfway down the stairs when I heard her. "I said, move away! I will hurt you!" "Miss, are you ok?" My heart skipped a beat as I ran down the stairs in a blur, only to see Morgana’s fangs out as she backed away against the wall from Jody and Lorna, who were steadily approaching her. "I said I'm dangerous. Go away!" She snapped, stumbling as she fell backwards. I stopped in my tracks; she wasn’t attacking them… Where were those fucking fools? I would see to them… but… My gaze snapped back to her, as I watched her struggle. I would jump to protect the pups if need be, but seeing her do her best not to hurt them made a strange emotion tighten in my chest. She looked beautiful, even though she looked pale as death. Her cherry red lips were dry and the struggle in her eyes as she stared at the children before
MORGANA I awoke feeling a little better. A sweet taste lingered in my mouth, and I clutched my throat. The last thing I remembered was the Alpha yanking my hair as he pushed me towards that child… Oh how dare he! But why was I more energised? Probably the lack of poisoned cuffs… I glared at the broken shackles that lay on the ground near the bed. His scent lingered in this room. I looked around, I was lying on a huge bed with white bedding. It smelled like him; deep, seductive, and irritatingly enticing. The room was minimal with just matching wooden chest of drawers, one entire wall lined with floor to ceiling shelves that held many books, along with a large set of wardrobes, and a second door that was ajar, showed me the bathroom. I got off the bed, stumbling. My legs felt shaky, but… I was alone... Why would they leave me alone? And without the cuffs? My heart skipped a beat. This was my chance… I walked to the bedroom door, pressing my ear
KIAN Another day had passed, and she still refused to drink when I offered her. Her colour was ashy, and I could see the pale blue veins along her skin. Her fangs were longer, I knew she needed to drink or she would die. On the other fucking hand, Thanatos’s anger was raging; angry at her for her disobedience and angry at me for my stubbornness. He had to remember that I was not going to bend to his will. I was in charge. I had left her in my room and posted guards outside my window just in case she tried something stupid again, although she literally had no energy to do anything. She wasn’t even able to talk anymore, but even then, her stubbornness still prevailed. When I had dragged her to my neck, she refused. It angered me that she dared to defy my will, I hated that she did not yield to me as she should. I knew there was something there because she had allowed me to get close to her back at that lake. Although she had been slightly drunk, she was
MORGANA His blood was different; I had never tasted anything so good that it turned me on to such an extent that I lost my grasp on my senses... Even when he threw me to the ground, the feel of his hands running up and down my back made my heart pound. My core was still throbbing from my orgasm, and I felt alive after so long. The chaffing from the ropes was already beginning to heal. Yet at the same time, I felt humiliated and used as he walked off arrogantly towards the bathroom, slamming the door after him. I stood up slowly, feeling the wetness on my trousers. I needed to change and wash… I felt dirtier than ever… I didn’t understand… He seemed to want me, yet he clearly hated me too… I stood up, my legs shaky as I leant against the drawer. If it wasn’t for a startling thought that crossed my mind… I would have been so much angrier... My stomach sank, unable to remove the question burning in my mind. Why did he remind me of the man from th
JUST OVER TEN YEARS LATER. KIAN "Xendaya!" Niko called to his younger sister. His hazel eyes were full of irritation as he glared at his sister, at ten he was already a strong big boy. He had patience when it came to his sisters, but Xen tested it often. I turned hearing her mischievous laughter. She was eight now, but she was her mother’s replica. Despite Xendaya having hazel eyes and hair that fell in waves, she had the very same mischievous smile that her mother had, and she was always up to no good. "I didn’t take it!" She denied. Lie. "Daddy, Xenie did!" Morwenna stated softly, blowing her hair out of her face. My little six-year-old petal, with her doe red eyes and soft black curls, she was the only one who was definitely a vampire. Needing blood from birth, whilst the other two seemed more wolf, but until their shift, we wouldn’t know. "Xen, what did you take?" I asked, frowning as I put down my paintbrus
MORGANA The night had been magical. Not once did Kian leave my side; his hands constantly touching me, caressing my waist, brushing his knuckles down my bare arms and back, or resting on my behind. Kissing my shoulder, back, neck and lips. His compliments didn’t fail, his eyes on me and me alone. Even when other single females approached to ‘congratulate’ us, it was clear their eyes were on MY mate. But even then, Kian only bothered with me, and I knew some of these may have been women he had slept with, but it was in the past. He was mine now. The room was decorated in gold and red, with the Clair De Lune roaring wolf on the black and gold banners hanging above. The large chandeliers glittered brightly, whilst candles and flowers decorated the entire hall. Food had been served in a luxurious seven-course meal, and alongside it, there was a bottle of blood that I knew was from Kian the moment I tasted it. A few Va
MORGANA "Is it to your liking, my lady?" The Omega asked as I stared into the mirror at my reflection. Tonight was the night of our official celebration. It had been two months since the war had ended and things had changed for the better. Life was finally returning back to normal. I was dressed in a luxurious satin rich maroon coloured dress. It was strapless with the bodice being sheer with lace work on the breast area. The satin skirt was fitted to the knees before it flared out with a trail. A thick lace embroidered border trimmed the entire trail, and around the hips was a wrapped pleated layer of satin that trailed the ground as an additional layer. My make-up was smoky on the eyes and my skin was glowing with a soft shimmer, covering my entire body with it. My lips were coloured a deep matte maroon. My nails were glittering gold too. I wore a large diamond necklace and earring set. On my wrists, I wore diamond bracelets on both
KIAN The following morning, I left Morgana with my journals. Not something I wanted to do, but… she’s mine and if she wants to know my past, she has the fucking right to. I just didn’t want to be around before she discovered all my fucking secrets, especially my doubts and my doodles. I was trying to remember everything I’d written, when I froze. Wait... I'm sure there were some passages about Sage. Fuck! Before I could even get up from my office chair, there was a knock on the door and Kai stepped inside. "You called for me, Kian?" He asked. I ran my hand down my face, massaging my jaw. The chances she’d read those chapters were minimal… right? There were several journals, I better make this fucking quick. "I did, take a seat." I said, motioning with a jerk of my head towards the seats opposite. "I know things have changed between us with time... Our priorities and decisions shaped our future and it, in turn, made us take different paths… but
MORGANA We had won! A trumpet sounded, along with the howling of wolves ringing in the air. I knew for miles around it would be heard, resounding our victory. The fae seemed to realise what had happened and began to fall back. Kian shifted back, motioning for our men who were chasing the fae to stop. Yet his eyes didn’t leave mine. My heart thumped seeing him, completely fine… alive... We had made it. I knew he was probably angry at the reckless move I had pulled but when Reuban had pulled me from the thick of the battle, I had shouted at him that I needed to go back. That was until I saw Kian’s wolf in the midst of the fire. I rode on his back until I came to where Kian was fighting the final of the four commanders. The idea had come suddenly to me, and seeing the opportunity I had gone for it. "That was fucking crazy." He growled, his eyes flashing, as my stomach fluttered. "But…" I blushed faintly, realising he was completely naked
KIAN Bloodshed. In every direction, people were fighting. Bond after bond was snapped as I lost men, knowing that with it their mates would soon die too. I ripped through a Fae, we were winning but… We needed to defeat the commanders, the four Fae princes, because we were still losing far too many. I was battling one of them right now, growling as I ripped his arm off before my claws sank into his body, tearing him to pieces. The sun was beginning to rise in the sky and morning was close. Pain suddenly shot through my back and my heart pounded. ‘Morgana! Where is she?! She’s hurt!’ I shouted through the link to Reuban, trying to control the fear that filled me. ‘I'm getting to her! Her brother’s joined the battle, Alpha! He killed one of the four commanders! The Ice Prince! ’ I was shocked that he actually did... For Azrael to turn around, that was no small feat. ‘I'm trying to get to her! She’s back up! Her brother is-
AZRAEL I was turning away when I heard Morgana shout, I looked back sharply as I sat upon my horse, staring through Olen’s Arch. I knew Morgana no matter what she wore or if her face was covered. She always held the grace and power of an Araton Royal; the way she held her swords, the way she fought and the way she struck down her enemies. She was one of the finest swordsmen of our kind. She was doubled over, gripping her waist as she fought off a Fae. Jaylen, the dick I was talking to and one of the four fae princes, raised his hand, motioning for them to storm through the arch that no longer stood where it once did. Morgana… "Your majesty, We need to go!" One of my men called out to me. I hesitated, staring back through the arch. I turned away, my heart racing as a memory from long ago flashed in my mind. (FLASHBACK) "Brother! Brother, look what I caught!" I glared down at my little sister. She was almost ten now, and
Morgana Night had fallen, Kian and I were seated with Azrael and Anastasia having dinner, although it was only Kian who had food considering how scarce it was in the kingdom. Kian looked at his plate of rabbit meat with some vegetables, compared to the food in the Clair De Lune kingdom, the three-course meal was very small. He didn’t comment on it and simply ate, I appreciated it. He already knew the situation of our people, and I knew he would be willing to open trade negotiations. We had in fact been discussing everything since Uncle’s death. The truth was out, and luckily, both kings wanted peace despite their clear dislike of one another. "You need to call this off. Tell the Fae you will not ride into battle." I said, very aware of Kian’s strong arm brushing against my bare one and resisting the urge to shiver in pleasure. "They aren’t so easy to simply say no to, not when we have already made an agreement… One that uncle kept advising me was the
KIAN Something was wrong. The moment I felt her storm of emotions through the bond, I left the room; grabbing some poison, antidote, and a long sword from her collection. I followed her scent as my emotions filled me like a storm. Not caring for the guards who started shouting and chasing me. "I need to find Morgana!" I growled, ripping them off me as I let my nose lead me, trying to calm the worry and fear that were gripping me for her safety. ‘Mate is in danger!’ Thanatos thundered and I could feel him trying to come to the front. I rushed through the doors where her scent was strong and several guards were gathered, clearly looking for something. Morgana’s scent was strong here, as well as the overpowering smell of blood. I took in the scene before me, the entire floor was practically covered in blood mixed with shattered glass, and several guards were searching the room. "What the… Who are you?!" One of them asked. I raised the swo