Chapter Five
Faelen’s POV
I stood in the Alpha’s room, my hands trembling as I cleaned the table. He was just a few meters away, staring at me with a fierce intensity that made my heart race with fear.
But it wasn’t just fear. There was something else, a strange pull towards him that I couldn’t explain. I had felt it yesterday at the gathering when I spilled drinks on him, and now, with him standing there shirtless, it was even stronger.
I tried to focus on my task, but my mind was a mess of emotions and thoughts. I could feel his eyes boring into me, and it made my hands shake even more.
He stepped closer, towering over me. He watched me as I cleaned, and I noticed every of his movements carefully. Despite his anger, I couldn’t help but notice he too couldn’t shake the strange pull I felt towards him.
I realized he was feeling it too, and I suspected it annoyed him even more, which explained why he hated me being in his present.
“Be quick about it,” he snapped as I lifted my head to look at him. “And make sure it’s spotless!”
“Yes, Alpha,” I replied, my voice steady but my hands shaking slightly.
But suddenly, my hand brushed against a cup, and it fell to the floor with a loud clatter. The noise seemed to echo in the room, and I felt a chill run down my spine as I looked up to see Hunter’s fiery gaze fixed on me.
His eyes were like burning coals, full of anger and something else I couldn’t identify. I quickly picked up the cup, my heart pounding in my chest. “I’m so sorry,” I stammered.
But my apology didn’t seem to matter. “You idiot!” he barked, his voice loud and harsh. “Can’t you do anything right? You’re incompetent and weak. How did you even get assigned here?”
His words cut deep, and I felt my breath begin to seize. I kept my head down, trying to focus on cleaning, but his insults kept coming. “You think you can just waltz in here and mess up?? Do you even know who I am?” he yelled.
“Yes, Alpha,” I whispered, my voice trembling.
“Then act like it,” he snapped. “You’re nothing but a useless maid. If you can’t handle simple tasks, maybe you’re better off in the gutters.”
I felt a lump form in my throat, but I forced myself to keep working, my hands shaking uncontrollably. The room felt suffocating, and his presence was ever overwhelming.
Despite his harsh words, I couldn’t ignore the pull I felt towards him. It was both confusing and terrifying. As I continued cleaning, I could feel his eyes on me, watching my every step.
My mind raced with thoughts. What was it about him that affected me so deeply? Why did I feel this strange connection? And why did it have to be him, of all people?
I finished cleaning the table and moved to the next task, trying to keep my head down and avoid his gaze. But I could still feel his anger all over the room. It was like a starting storm, and I was caught in the middle of it.
Hunter’s voice cut through the silence again. “Look at me,” he ordered.
I hesitated, then slowly lifted my head to meet his gaze. His eyes were piercing, but there was something else there too, something that made my heart skip a beat.
“Do you understand the consequences of your incompetence?” he asked.
“Yes, Alpha,” I replied.
“Good,” he said, stepping closer. “Because next time, I won’t be so merciful. One more mistake, and you’ll regret it.”
I nodded, swallowing hard. “I understand.”
He stared at me for a moment longer, then turned away. “Finish up and get out.”
I quickly finished my tasks, my mind filled with fear and confusion. As I left the room, I couldn’t help but glance back at him.
There was something about Hunter despite his harshness. And it scared me more than anything else.
As I was about to leave, he emerged from his room. He stared at me, and I froze, bracing myself for another round of berating.
“Wait,” he commanded, his voice authoritative. “Before you go, I have a new task for you. You will clean all the toilets and bathrooms in the estate. Maybe that will teach you a lesson about doing your job properly and help you toughen up.”
His words shocked and annoyed me. I squeezed my fists at my sides, trying to hold back the anger and frustration that built up inside me.
What kind of man was he? Arrogant, rude, abusive, hateful, and proud. Yet, my mind betrayed me with a nudge, reminding me of how incredibly handsome and irresistible he was. It was maddening.
I nodded stiffly. “Yes, Alpha,” I replied, my voice strained.
He smirked, seeming satisfied with my humiliation, and turned back towards his chambers. I felt a sense of resentment but kept my head down and made my way to the first bathroom.
The task was humiliating, but I had no choice. As I scrubbed the floors and polished the seats, my mind was occupied with several thoughts emotions.
I wanted to hate Hunter for his cruelty and arrogance, for the way he had humiliated me in front of everyone. But deep down, I felt a strange softness for him, a part of me that couldn’t ignore the magnetic pull I felt whenever he was near.
It was confusing and frustrating, and I didn’t know how to deal with it. As I worked, some of the other maids passed by, done with their tasks and began to laugh at me.
Their mocking laughs stung me, and I felt tears of anger and humiliation prick at the corners of my eyes.
“Look at her,” one of them sneered. “The Alpha’s favorite maid, reduced to cleaning toilets.”
“Serves her right,” another chimed in. “Maybe she’ll learn not to be so clumsy next time.”
Their words hurt, and I cursed Hunter in my mind. Why did he have to be so cruel? What had I done to deserve this?
“Shut up,” I snapped, my voice trembling with barely contained rage. “Just leave me alone.”
The maids laughed again but moved on, leaving me alone with my thoughts and the cold, hard floor. As I scrubbed, I couldn’t help but think about Hunter. It was as if a part of me was connected to him, and no matter how much I tried to push it away, it kept coming back.
I finished cleaning one bathroom and moved on to the next, my hands bruised and my back aching. Each room was a new challenge, and as I worked, I couldn’t shake the feeling of Hunter’s gaze on me, even though he was nowhere in sight.
“Arrogant bastard,” I muttered under my breath, scrubbing the tiles with renewed strength. “Who does he think he is?”
But even as I cursed him, a part of me felt a strange sense of desire to understand the man behind all that harsh exterior.
What had made him this way? Why did he feel the need to be so cruel? And why, despite everything, did I feel this inexplicable pull towards him? The questions kept flowing into my mind.
By the time I finished, I was exhausted and emotionally drained. I leaned against the wall, taking a deep breath and trying to steady my thoughts.
As I made my way back to the servants’ quarters, I made up my mind to stay strong and keep my emotions in check, most especially, to never forget the reason why I was there.
Hunter might be the Alpha, but I wouldn’t let him break me. No matter what he threw at me, I would endure it and carry out my mission without obstruction.
Maybe I would find a way to get the information I needed to return home soon, and perhaps understand the man who had such a powerful hold over my mind.
…
On my way back to the servants’ quarters, I was still reeling from the exhausting task and the flood of emotions when I bumped into Lucy. The girl who believed I had stolen her job, leaving her to work in the gutters instead of me. Her smirk was infuriating.
“Well, well, look who it is,” Lucy said, stepping in front of me and blocking my path. “How was cleaning the toilets, Faelen? Serves you right, you know. And trust me, this is just the beginning.”
I tried to sidestep her, but she moved to block me again. I sighed, not in the mood for this confrontation.
“Lucy, right? Look, I don’t want any trouble,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “I just want to go to my room and rest.”
She laughed, a harsh sound that pricked my nerves. “Rest? After spilling drinks on the Alpha and getting on his bad side? You should be grateful you’re still alive, let alone resting. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re placed where you belong permanently, soon.”
Chapter Seventy-nineFaelen’s POVThe days after the victory seemed to blend together in a whirlwind of activity and emotion. It was as if the world had shifted, and everything I had known, everything I had feared, had been replaced by something entirely new… a future I had never dared imagine.I woke up next to Hunter every morning, and with each passing day, it felt more and more like a dream.I could hardly believe that I, Faelen… the girl who had once been a slave, a spy, a tool for manipulation… was now beside him.I hadn’t expected any of it. I thought, perhaps, that I would remain on the fringes of his world, a pawn in the game, but Hunter had changed that.He had proven his loyalty to me, time and again, and I had returned it with all my heart. We were one with each other, in a way that felt right.We were connected… living side by side, laughing together, even sharing those quiet moments that spoke a lot without a single word.Since the night of the celebration of victory, I
Chapter Seventy-eightHunter’s POV The battle was finally over. Belladonna had fallen, and as the dust settled, the tension that had gripped the air for so long began to lift.I watched as my men moved across the battlefield, taking stock of the damage, collecting the fallen, and securing the area.The victory was ours, but It was Faelen’s plan, her intelligence, that had truly turned the tide. Without her, we wouldn’t have been in the position to strike when we did.It didn’t take long for the survivors to come to us… the harmless members of the pack, who had also suffered from Zodd’s cruelty no doubt.Raid, Faelen’s friend was among them. I had promised Faelen the chance to reunite with her best friend earlier, and now I had.I knew it would be an emotional moment for both of them, I couldn’t help but watch closely, watching Faelen walk towards Raid, a soft smile on her face as they locked eyes.There was an exchange, too quiet for me to hear, but I didn’t need to know the words.
Chapter Seventy-sevenHunter’s POV Finally, the day had come.We were ready. Faelen and I stood at the head of the army as we prepared for the surprise attack on Belladonna.The air was thick with anticipation, but there was something more that made me feel confident in the plan we’d set in motion.Faelen had laid it out so carefully, and her insights had changed everything. For once, I felt sure that we would strike the right blow at the right time.I had always been a leader who trusted in my warriors, but there was something different about this attack.It wasn’t just my warriors who we depended on to make the difference. It was Faelen. Her knowledge of Zodd, his tactics, his weaknesses… it had made this possible.I trusted her more than anyone, and though we had never fully spoken of it, I could feel the bond between us growing stronger. Not just as leaders, but as something more.The moon hung low in the sky, the light spilling across the darkened trees. The forest was quiet, li
Chapter Seventy-sixHunter’s POV After the breakfast, we barely made it to the office when I sent a message for Caleb to join us soon.But now, as I watched Faelen move slowly around the room, her gaze resting on the framed photographs on the walls, my mind shifted completely from any strategy session.There was something about the way she stood there, her fingers grazing the edges of a picture, her expression lost in thought, that stirred something deep in me.If I’d known she’d come looking for me last night, I’d have returned the second I finished at the stables.The thought of her waiting, wondering where I was, brought a flash of desire that caught me off guard.My chest tightened, and before I knew it, I was crossing the room, unable to resist the pull any longer.Sliding my arms around her waist, I pulled her to me, and she spun in my hold, her wide eyes meeting mine.Before she could say a word, I pressed my lips to hers, pouring everything I felt into the kiss. She stiffene
Chapter Seventy-fiveFaelen’s POV The morning sun streamed through my window, pulling me from the light, restless sleep I’d managed to catch after a night filled with endless thoughts.My mind picked up exactly where it had left off, circling around Hunter’s absence, the plan I wanted to share, and, undeniably, the burning question of where he’d been.I knew he was more than capable of taking care of himself, but a strange feeling had clawed at me through the night.And worse… some jealous part of my mind whispered that maybe he’d spent the night with someone else.Hunter was, after all, a powerful and desirable Alpha. Every woman in the pack seemed to orbit around him, from the noble daughters of allied families to the giggling servants.As much as I tried to shrug it off, the thought stuck. I wasn’t exactly one of his official “consorts,” and though we shared something far deeper than just passion, there had never been talk of loyalty or commitment.But the idea of him with someone
Chapter Seventy-fourFaelen’s POV That night, I lay in bed, turning over every possibility in my mind, knowing Alpha Zodd wouldn’t let his recent defeat here go unanswered.I couldn’t shake the thought that he’d already heard of my defection. Someone must have informed him by now, and I knew the rage he’d feel.I could even almost picture it… Zodd’s eyes blazing, his infamous rage twisting his face as he unleashed his anger on anyone nearby.I used to stay far from his wrath, feeling an instinctive survival need to avoid setting him off, yet now, the very idea of him made me feel only disgust.I wondered how I had spent so much of my life under him, convincing myself I could tolerate it, or that it was simply the way things were.And now, lying in the safety of the Howle Wulf pack, I felt something I’d barely dared to hope for back in Belladonna… a fierce gladness that I’d escaped.I knew I might have stayed in Zodd’s shadow forever, accepting his cruelty, believing I had no choice.