"My lady...!" one of the servants came rushing to Masha who was still on the ground.
The man on the horse had ridden forward before climbing down. Extending a hand, the servant helped Masha from the ground and the moment she was on her feet, she turned to face the young man that had knocked her down. She had expected to find him equally staring at her and looking for a way to apologize, but surprisingly, he was heedlessly handing his horse to a guard that had come up beside him.
Another surprising aspect for Masha was the fact that it did not bother him how he had disrupted the party and kept everyone on hold. It just did not seem to bother him at all. Who did he think he was? With the way the wolf guards had rushed over to take his horse, he seemed to be someone important. Was he one of the Alphas?
When he had handed his big black horse to one of the guards, he finally turned to look at Masha. Masha wondered if it was just her, or there was actually nothing akin to remorse in his eyes. Instead, she could decipher unspoken words like: "Are you blind?" "Next time, be more careful around me".
He never said them, but somehow, she could tell those were the words in his head.
After throwing her the cold stare, he turned and began walking away - walking toward the VIP tables. As Masha watched him, she felt herself being so irritated. On a normal day, she would have stumped toward him, yank his long hair and make him pay for what he did. But staring at the man before her, she felt all her revenge motives being numbed. She could not tell, but there was something about him - something that looked scary.
"Are you alright, my lady?" The servant beside her asked as she swabbed the dirt off Masha's dress.
"Yes, I...I am fine", she blinked rapidly to get a grip of herself.
The party drums had resumed rolling. So, Masha knew she had to get off the stage. She huffed as she headed for the VIP high table. She could feel all eyes on her which was very awkward. It was something she hated a lot. So, she had to keep her eyes low as she walked all the way. But, approaching the high tables, she lifted her gaze to the Supreme King's table and found the young man that had knocked her down, occupying the empty seat beside the King. Hold on, was he the Alpha's son she had heard about?! The ruthless heir and future Supreme King?
Her stomach grumbled and somehow, she thanked her stars for not confronting him like she had planned on. Perhaps, there would have been scars on her face already.
She could see the Supreme King angrily whispering into his ears. And while he seemed angry, the son did not seem to be bothered at all. As a matter of fact, he was eating some berries from the table - although, he ate it slowly.
Masha was not interested in eavesdropping at their conversation, So she just turned to her family's table which was beside her.
"Hey, are you alright?" Her elder brother - Kona - asked when she arrived them table.
Her mother was simply throwing an angry stare at her, signifying she had been careless enough to let the accident happen.
Masha rolled her eyes and took her seat.
"Hey. Did you hear me at all?" Her brother roused her with a gentle nudge.
"Since when did you begin to care?" Her firm lips pouted in a sulk.
The discomfort rang through her body language.
"You are unbelievable. You are lucky the horse did not smash your face", he scoffed, trying to goad a reaction out of her.
But Masha ignored him as she took a careful stare at the Alpha's son. It was careful because she did not want him noticing.
She held down a clenched fist as she glared at him, the memories hitting hard at her. Now, she understood the rumours better - why everyone kept speaking of his unruly behavior. Although, Masha would not deny that he had a good physical appearance. His dark, glossy, shoulder-length hair was the longest Masha had ever seen on a man. He had such grey monolid eyes that portrayed coldness, yet danger at the same time. His body build was nothing less of what she had heard as he had a broad chest and big muscles. No one needed to be told he was a big trainer. Well, Masha wouldn't be surprised, considering he was the King of the pack. Yes, his father had the title of Supreme King, but the son was the one known to carry all the responsibilities. Still, it should never give him the right to do what he just did to her.
His young charming look was totally different from his intractable behaviour.
Our of curiosity, Masha took a peek at the rest of the family as it was her first time meeting them.
Beside the Supreme King was his wife - the Supreme Queen. Masha could attest that the rumours were true. The rumours of the Queen looking so cold and harsh.
From her face, one would think she had never smiled before. Masha was not sure, but she looked like she was irritated being there. She seemed disgusted. Her hands were folded beneath her silk and fur dress while she held her head up high, staring with irk.
Beside her was a young pretty lady. The lady's mood was a bit similar to the Queen's. Only that there was a bit of sadness in her eyes. With the way she appeared and sat next to the Queen, Masha could guess she was someone important. Perhaps, she was Sephora - the mistress to the Alpha's son.
Few days ago, Terra had told Masha the little she knew about Sephora. Sephora had become the prince's mistress after he lost his mate in the war. The loss of his mate had left him broken and created a never ending hatred for the vampires. The only reason he was at the collaboration was because he had no choice. Apparently, Sephora wanted more between her and the prince, but unfortunately, he was only making her his bedmate.
Next to the Alpha prince was a younger lady. And with the resemblance between her and the Queen, Masha could easily guess she was the Queen's daughter.
She looked warm, happier and unproblematic - unlike her mother and brother's mistress. She was equally enjoying the dance performance while tossing some berries into her mouth.
There were other tables of the other Alphas present with their families, but Masha did not take note of them.
Suddenly, the party drums stopped and Masha looked away to see what was happening. Oh! Nothing was happening. The dancers were just done performing. At last - Masha sighed.
As they exited the stage, noise emanated from the crowd. Most people were commenting and chuckling about the performance, while others used the "drumless" opportunity to say what they've wanted to say to their fellows.
Masha was getting irked by the noise, she had to keep herself calm by taking a drink. But soon, the noise began to dwindle when one of the tallest men in their coven stepped into the stage.
His name was Vader. And he was one of the coordinators of the party. On a normal day, he was known as Lord Galadriel's closest guard, personal messenger and assassin. After Lord Galadriel, he was the most feared man in the Night Nation's Coven as just his height alone was intimidating.
Everyone labeled him to be dangerous, but the few times Masha had spoken with him, he had seemed nice and friendly.
"Is it time?" Masha heard her mother ask her father. And he simply nodded.
Time? Time for what?
"A big thanks to the dancers for their wonderful performance", Vader began, his voice loud enough to go through the quiet crowd.
"I know you have already been addressed, but once again, I want to thank everyone of you for coming. We all know how important this day is to us. It is the beginning of a new dawn, the beginning of a greater friendship that has never existed. But for now, we have something more pressing to deal with", He paused and turned to some guards at a distance.
"Bring the prisoners!" He commanded and without reluctance, the three guards bowed and left.
Prisoners? Masha pondered. Oh! It suddenly dawned on her. They had captured some men from the previous night - three of them. They had come in disguise and tried assassinating her father and the Supreme King, but fortunately, they were caught and locked up. They had already confessed to who sent them - which was another VampLord - but Masha's father was not ready to face him yet.
The people mumbled amongst themselves as the guards arrived with the prisoners who were bounded with vervain ropes.
They were were made to kneel in the middle of the stage, facing the direction of the VIP tables. Once again, silence dominated the crowd.
"These three traitors over here" Vader continued. "Were sent by Lord Kylo to assassinate our dear Leader and the Supreme King, but all thanks to Absalom, they were caught just before they would carry out their evil act. Although, they've confessed and pleaded for mercy, but we show no mercy to traitors!!! And Lord Galadriel has already ordered their execution.
"So, right here", he paused and stretched out his hand toward the guards. A sword was placed on it right away. With how sheeny the sword shun, everyone could tell it was sharp enough to cut through a stone.
"I will be executing them in the presence of everyone, so a message can be passed across to everyone - that whosoever makes an attempt to fight against this collaboration, will end up just like this men!!"
A few people concurred with a "YES!".
Masha's heart gave a leap as Vader went round to stand behind the first man. Would they really be killed?
She looked at their faces and could not help but feel pity for them. They looked so scared but could not scream it out.
When Vader placed the edge of the sword on the neck of the first man, Masha flinched and looked away. For Absalom's sake! She could not watch the horrible sight.
She grimaced with her face, her heart continued thumping fast. But suddenly, a voice was heard:
"Stop."
It was not stressed, yet so loud and deep, it could be heard by everyone.
Masha arched her brows and looked up to see the Alpha's son on his feet. She was confused, and so was everyone. Why was he interrupting the execution?
All eyes danced around the Alpha's son as he walked away from the table and began heading down stage. They were totally confused and curious to know what he had in mind. "What is he doing?" Masha's brother scoffed to her hearing. But Masha could not give an answer to him. She wondered if he was trying to stop the execution or something akin. But, why should he care? From the story she's heard so far, he hated vampires a lot. So, why would he want to stop the execution of vampires that attempted to kill his father? Or could the rumours about him not be completely true? Even Vader had a displeased look on his scary face. He had his eyes on the Alpha's son as he walked toward the stage, wearing that unreadable expression. Surely, Vader would never allow him stop the execution - not without a fight. But he still needed to confirm what he had in mind. The faces of the prisoners lit with hope as they looked up to who might be their saviour. The suspense in the air had multiplied. And
An audible gasp of surprise rippled through the crowd. Lips were parted open in astonishment. Breaths were suspended and eyes were dazzled. For a second, Masha was confused about her father's second daughter. She wondered if he had another child she must have forgotten about. Then, it dawned on her that she was his only daughter and was the one being referred to. Her heartbeat increased rapidly in her chest as she looked up at him, her lungs becoming difficult to breath. Even Kona seemed confused and looked at her. And it was obvious the shock was not meant for them alone as even the Alpha's family seemed shocked to the teeth. Surprise and befuddlement rushed through the crowd. It was the most shocking news to them as they've never had a Vampire getting married to a wolf. It would definitely be the first of it's kind. Even the rest of the Alphas turned to themselves and mustered their shock. Lord Galadriel could see the resentment trying to build up in the crowd. Thus, he had to a
The news about the awkward engagement spread all around like wildfire. It was awkward as it was something nobody expected and it was slowly creeping into the ears of other packs and covens. While some found it exciting, so many others thought it ridiculous. "Why would Lord Galadriel sell out his daughter like that?" The people asked. "How can a wolf get married to a vampire?""It has never been heard of"."It is obvious Lord Galadriel just wants his daughter to suffer because he's marrying her off to the wrong person"."Prince Czar is a demon already and would never love her".Even Alpha Kylo and Hector had gone upto King Gregory's room to talk to him about changing his mind, but the Alpha King wouldn't yield. And when they had asked the kind of offsprings he expected them to have, King Gregory was even more excited to tell them they'd be hybrids. In his words:"We're about to make history. With my son and the Vampire together, their children would be hybrids which would be the ver
Next Morning.Masha fiddled with her nails as she awaited the maidens to finish up with her face. Her heart beat rapidly in her chest, unable to express all the nervousness she felt.Two servants were in the room with her, while Terra sat on the bed behind her. But at that moment, Terra's presence could only do little to placate her.She was being primped up to meet with the prince and the mere thought of it was driving her nuts. For Absalom's sake, she never thought she'd ever have to feel so nervous about meeting with someone. How would she cope with the new life forced on her? What if she becomes too depressed and takes her own life?She clasped her palms together as she let herself drown in her own thoughts. Just then, she heard her door open and glancing from the mirror before her, she discovered it was her brother.Her eyes dropped to her thighs as she fel
Lord Galadriel's fears were confirmed. The words spasmed shivers he had never felt in years.His hand went up to his chest in an attempt to calm his pants, and Vader had to hold him from behind as he feared he might collapse."Let's go in. We shouldn't be having this conversation here", Vader suggested.And supporting Galadriel, they went into the chamber with the guards. Vader had to help Galadriel to a seat before proceeding to pour him some water. The fifty-one years old VampLord was seeming he might suffer from a heart attack. He wouldn't blame him; that was the scariest news anyone could hear.When the water reached him, Galadriel took large gulps and sighed heavily as he slammed the cup on the table."How did this happen?" He got to his feet and asked, his eyes looking all red and furious as he glared at the guards."
When Masha returned to the room, she met Terra who had been waiting the whole time. She had been sitting in front of the mirror but sprang to her feet when Masha walked in. "You're back..." "Father needs to reconsider his decision", Masha cut her off, yanking off her hair band and tossing it to the floor. Terra's face crumpled up, noticing how peeved her friend looked. It was apparent the meeting didn't go down well. "Calm down, Masha. What happened?" She drew closer and inquired. "What else? Prince Czar or whatever he's called is the most arrogant person I've ever had to deal with. You wouldn't believe the words he said to me. And to think father wants us to get married tomorrow", she huffed as she sat on the bed to take off her shoes. "Tomorrow??" Terra nearly yawped. "But that is...too close. You don't even know him yet". "Exactly!" Masha hit her thighs. "I really don't know what's wrong with father. His desperation... I'm beginning to think he has a different motif for
HOURS LATERLuna Eve was in seated in her room, trying to convince Sephora to join them for dinner. Although, Sephora was all dressed up with the intention of joining the dinner, but getting to the Luna's room, she comically changed her mind. "You need to be there, Sephora. Absenting yourself might make it look suspicious", the Luna said to the young mistress who was fiddling with her nails."I...I want to. But it's meant to be a dinner between two families. I'm... I'm not part of the family", she spoke with so much sadness, it echoed in her voice. "Says who?" Eve drew closer to put a hand over her shoulder. "You have and will always be a part of this family. Can't you see? Czar doesn't even want this marriage. And I am so sure it's not going to last. I just...I just have this feeling", Eve was never that patient to others. But for Sephora, it was different. Since the twenty-six years old girl lost her parents at a tender age, she had gotten to love and treat her like her own. She
Masha walked into the dining with her mother, not knowing if she were to feel a little guilty for what transpired back there. Her mother had been a little blunt. But, that was Lady Jade for you - she was never a player of words.In the big dining room, King Gregory, Lord Galadriel, Arabella and Kona were already seated and eating - cheerfully. Masha and her mother simply joined them. And almost immediately, Luna Eve and Sephora entered."The women are always late", King Gregory chaffed - but Arabella was the only one that chuckled."But I came in time, father. Isn't that right?" she beamed."You sure did, dear".Arabella glanced at Kona who was deeply concentrated on his meal. She had been trying so hard to make him notice her, but it wasn't working. She wondered if he actually knew she was there. Nevertheless, she wasn't ready to give up.&nb
Seconds passed, and Masha could still not find her words. She felt trapped in front of him, unable to look away despite how nervous she felt. Czar finally took a step back, his steely gaze on her. "I thought so too." He mumbled and started towards the door. Masha sprang to her feet and ran to him, pulling his wrist just before he'd reach for the door. Czar looked at her and found nothing but deep fear eating her up. Her gaze was on the floor."Y... You don't have to leave." She swallowed hard. "I understand what you want. Ac... Actually, I thought you'd be irritated by me. But...if you're not..." She forced her eyes from the floor to look at him. "... I'd want it as well, my prince. I'd... want to have this experience with you."Czar turned properly to face her. That was when she let go of his wrist and returned her gaze to the floor. "Are you sure?" His voice was low. "You need to be certain you want this, Masha."She nodded nervously, gulping down the lump in her throat. Her h
Masha, Arabella and Kona spent a long time in the guest room, and the whole time, Arabella did most of the talking. She never knew Arabella could actually be so funny. She kept cracking jokes and making Kona laugh enough. When it was night, they decided it was best to leave him to sleep. Masha kissed him goodnight - on the cheek - before leaving with Arabella. "Your brother is so welcoming." Arabella remarked as they walked down the hallway. Her cheeks were all red. "Are you sure? If you ask me, I'd say it was you who was welcoming." She laughed."Huh? That's not true. Don't make it sound like I was throwing myself on him." She puckered her lips. "I hope you're not catching feelings for my brother, dear Arabella. I'll tell you one thing, that guy is a flirt.""That's not true. He doesn't look like one."There was a little silence between them. "Well, I am not catching feelings for him. I am merely being friendly."They got to Arabella's door. "Let's call it a night, Masha. See y
Czar didn't know what had happened before his arrival for the room, but seeing the way Masha and his mother stood apart, and the way Masha's hand was holding her cheek with shock in her eyes, he could easily fix the puzzle. He couldn't comprehend how it made him feel, knowing his mother had laid hands on Masha. Whatever it was, it didn't feel good. Eve shifted her gaze to Czar immediately, trying to get rid of the repugnant look on her face. "Son, you're here. I actually came for you "Masha's hand was already down from her face, but displeasure shadowed her countenance. The queen's slap still hurt, and she felt so much bitterness to know she couldn't retaliate. If it had been anyone else but the queen, Absalom knows she'd have done something about it. Czar noticed how Masha kept her gaze glued to the floor. The part of her face that had been hit had turned crimson already. Anger shadowed her face, she didn't even try to pay homage to him."I need to have a word with you." His vo
Mace stood like a sentinel, his hands clasped behind his back, watching in silence as the Prince drew his bowstring taut. The training field was empty and quiet, and that was because Czar had requested to be alone. His shoulders commanded the space as he extended his arms towards the target. And in a seamless motion, he released the string, sending the arrow perfectly to hit his target which was a wooden board in front of him. He sighed in approval, took another arrow and worked it's way into his bow."The test has been conducted." Mace said suddenly. "And it was positive."Czar didn't spare him a glance, neither did his fingers freeze at any point as he aimed his bow at his target and pulled the string. It went perfectly to the board again."Are you surprised?" He finally asked, taking out another arrow. "Well... I'd bet even you were surprised." Mace chuckled. Czar's face remained cold as he shot at his target again and turned to get another arrow. "Is that the reason you have
Masha's eyelids fluttered open, allowing the soft morning light to gently caress her face. As her mind slowly emerged from the haze of sleep, she began to piece together the fragments of her memory, causing a mix of embarrassment and anxiety to swirl within her. A jagged breath escaped her throat. Holding on tight to the duvet on her, she darted her eyes around the room, and only then did she notice Czar had been there all along. She gasped, taking her eyes away immediately. Suddenly catching sight of him made her heart race faster and her breath come quicker. He was standing in front of his table, dressed in a black flowing robe that touched the door. And the way he linked his hands behind his back gave him a kind of 'bad lord' look. She couldn't look at him. Not anymore. But in that mini second she had looked in his direction, she noticed something else on his table. The table wasn't occupied with books and scripts like it used to. Instead, it was occupied with various meals. T
As Czar's hands closed around hers, Masha's whole body trembled with fear and anxiety. The room seemed to shrink, and no matter how hard she wanted to, she couldn't brace herself for what was about to happen. Czar turned her around so she could back him, and slowly, he loosened her dress and pulled down her sleeves until it was below her shoulders. He gave a momentarily pause, then continued steadily until her full boobs came bouncing out of the dress. A chill ran through Masha. At that point, she was tempted to push him off and just run off, but she wasn't ready for how embarrassing that would be. Czar left the dress to fall freely to her legs, leaving her in her all natural form. It surprised him that she had no underwear. She had really come prepared. Her back was a sight to behold. The curves of her buttocks, firm and mesmerizing, made it so difficult for him to resist to grab them. Her hair, black and glossy, cascaded down her bare back, inviting him in. A beauty she was - h
The darkness enveloped the room, casting shadows that danced along the walls.Czar sat before his study table, his figure bathed in the flickering glow of candlelight. His eyes were fixed on the pages of a book, but his mind wandered far from its words.It's been a very long time since morning, yet Masha was yet to come to the room. He knew she was scared and not ready, but he did not expect her to shy away that much.He tried to concentrate on the book in his hands, but the more he tried, the more the thoughts of her kept messing with his head. It was all his fault. He knew he was making a mistake when he started showing concern.A long time passed, and suddenly he heard approaching footsteps.Strangely, he could recognise the sound of her footsteps like a whisper in the depths of his consciousness.When the door opened and she got revealed, he was almost sure that time had halted. She was adorned in a long black dress, its flowing fabric clinging to her every contour. He recognised
Czar moved with an icy gait into his room, his hands fisted beside him. His mind was a mess, and as he lowered himself on the bed, Mace took a long stare at his face."I cannot believe this," he scoffed. "This is a very big problem, my prince. What do you plan to do about it?"Czar said nothing. He just clasped his palms and gazed into space."There are so many excuses you could have made," Mace went on. "So many lies. Why did it have to be that? A lie so complicated?""That was the fastest lie I could think of," Czar answered, his voice a little rough. "I had no idea my father would never believe me."He rose from the bed, moving to confront the window."Father sounded too sure. I have a feeling he might have been spying on me," Czar added, his piercing eyes gazing out the window."Perhaps. Or maybe he's just very sure that you are not so free with the vampire yet. You know, you make it quite obvious." Mace shrugged."For now, you just need to think of a way to get over this situatio
Czar mixed the treatment in the bowl, and by the time he was done, Masha was still on the bed, fully dressed. He expected Junior to be a little difficult for her, but at that moment, it seemed like he didn't have the time. He dropped the bowl on the table and approached her. "On your feet," he instructed. Masha felt a little intimidated. He looked like he was offended by something. She gulped nervously and forced herself to stand, giving him her back because she knew he wanted to help her with the knots in her dress. Although they had yet to consummate their marriage, it didn't change the fact that he was her husband and had the right to her body. An icy finger cascaded down her spine as she felt him manoeuvre the zipper of her dress. As soon as it was brought down, she supported her dress against her chest, not wanting her boobs to fall out. For a long time, she felt Czar's eyes on her back, and it made her wonder if her injuries were that bad. "On the bed." He moved away from