The next morning when they arrived at the palace. The three of them were jolted awake by Marquis’ voice, commanding the guards to open the gates. As they approached, Amani was suddenly entranced by the most enticing scent. She inhaled deeply, her eyes closing as she savored the aroma.“Do you smell that?” She asked, her senses captivated by the fragrance in the air. It called to her like nothing she had ever experienced before—familiar yet foreign, comforting yet invigorating.Darius and Archer exchanged a knowing glance, aware of exactly what Amani was referring to. The wagon came to an abrupt halt, and the guards swung the door open, roughly pulling them out.“Hey, take it easy!” Archer snapped in frustration.One by one, they were led into the palace, each flanked by two guards. Marquis and another guard led the procession with Amani positioned between them, her hands shackled behind her back as they directed her towards the Royal Court.As they neared their destination, Amani foun
“Your Majesty! I am here to stand as a witness to the events that transpired on the Eastern Bluff,” Archer declared.“Archer?!” Malakai called out, his face lighting up with undeniable relief.“You’re here to stand witness? Or to stand as a traitor to the Royal Kingdom by defending this murderer?!” King Zander roared.“Amani is not a murderer!” Archer countered fiercely. “I assure you, Your Majesty, she acted in self-defense. Jax and his cronies were going to kill us!”The crowd erupted in a horrified gasp at Archer’s revelation about the late Beta, whom they all knew to be the young Beta’s father.“Preposterous!” King Zander spat, his face twisted with rage.“Let them speak, Father!” Malakai demanded.The King shot a glare at Malakai, who met his father’s gaze with a look of defiance.“Go on, Archer,” Malakai urged, his eyes still locked onto the King’s.Archer took a deep breath as he prepared himself to recount the traumatic events of that unforgettable night. “Thank you,” he said,
The Royal Council conferred briefly, their nods and shrugs signaling unanimous agreement. “With the substantial evidence presented, we motion that Lady Constantine be acquitted of all charges on the grounds of self-defense in protecting both Archer Weston and herself. Unless you, Your Majesty, have any objections?” The Prime Alpha announced. King Zander glared at Amani from his throne, and she met his gaze with a defiant look that dared him to contest her innocence. To her surprise, he had no objections. “She shall hereby be dismissed then,” the King responded, his tone begrudging. A thunderous applause erupted from the omegas watching from the higher levels. Amani looked up at them, her heart swelling with gratitude and love. They weren’t there for the spectacle like the rest of the crowd—they were there to support her. “Your Majesty, what shall be the fate of this man?” A guard stepped forward, pushing Darius ahead. “He is a rogue who illegally stepped onto our territory.” “It
Amani had expected to persuade only a few omegas, but she was astonished when every single one of them so readily placed their trust in her, prepared to abandon the only life they had ever known. “You’ve lost your damn mind if you think you’re leaving here with my slaves!” King Zander roared, his rage echoing through the court. “They are still members of your pack,” Amani argued, “and they have just as much right to leave with me as anyone else.” “Alpha Amani is correct, Your Majesty,” the Prime Alpha intervened calmly. “The omegas are still legally recognized as members of Blackclaw.” “I don’t care what the law says!” King Zander thundered. “They are my slaves, and they are not going anywhere!” “You cannot deny them!” Amani shot back. “Not even you are above the law!” “I AM THE ALPHA KING! I AM THE LAW!” King Zander’s boom thundered through the hall, resonating with primal authority. Like a tidal wave, the force of his boom swept over the room, compelling every Lycan to their k
It was just another quiet day on the eastern borders of Bloodmoon. Andrew stood guard with the rest of the border patrol, anticipating the arrival of his Alpha and father. Suddenly, the distant rumble of a stampede reached their ears, and they immediately took a defensive stance. But as the figures came into view, their tension transformed into pure and utter elation. There was their Alpha, flanked by two Betas, leading a triumphant procession of wolves.Amani howled as she approached, her voice resonating with power and victory. The patrol echoed her call in their natural forms, their hearts swelling with exultation. Her triumphant return sent ripples of excitement through Bloodmoon. Many shifted into their wolves, joining the procession in celebration. Amani’s howl reverberated throughout the occupied areas of Bloodmoon, and the air was filled with cries and cheers honoring their glorious Alpha.After Amani and Darius settled their newest members, they gathered inside her manor with
“Beef and pork are essential, and oh! Venison for sure, mmm… and don’t forget the rabbit! Ugh, I’m craving rabbit stew… and squirrel!” Seraphine’s excitement was palpable as she salivated.“I am not eating squirrel,” Amani shuddered. “I think I’ve covered everything we need for now. If we send this list to the merchant today, we should have our second shipment within a few days.”“You’re really not adding squirrel?” Seraphine asked, her tone a mix of disbelief and hope.“Nope, but if you’re a good little wolf, I might let you hunt for some in the woods later,” Amani teased.“Oh, even better!” Seraphine’s voice heightened with anticipation.A sharp knock interrupted their lighthearted banter, pulling Amani’s attention away from the list. She looked up, her expression shifting from amusement to curiosity.“Come in,” she called.“Good morning, Alpha,” greeted two guards as they entered her study.“Good morning, Tom. Good morning, Stan,” Amani responded.“Alpha, we seem to have an… issue,
A couple of weeks had passed, and Penelope remained true to her word. She and Michael visited Bloodmoon every weekend, each time promising to return the next. Amani, along with Steven and Daniela, even visited Penelope at her new home. Michael’s mother had prepared a delicious dinner for them, despite their scarcity of food and money. Amani insisted that Michael’s mother accept the money she offered, but she declined. Her refusal became even more poignant when Amani visited a nearby market in the Rogue Lands. The sight that greeted her was a harsh slap of reality—the rogues were indeed suffering from poverty and famine. Determined to help, Amani planned to gather as much food and supplies as she could for Penelope’s new family. However, the market had little to offer. Fortunately, Bloodmoon was close to receiving another shipment, so Amani decided to take from their own supply to create a care package. She sent Steven and Daniela, accompanied by a couple of guards, to deliver the f
Malakai’s patrol consisted of twenty-nine elite soldiers in training, destined to serve as his personal guard when he ascends the throne. However, one crucial member was missing—an esteemed soldier vital to the entire Royal Kingdom’s guard, now loyally serving as one of Amani’s Betas. Malakai arrived with fifteen members of his patrol, while Amani’s manor featured twenty-three guest rooms and nineteen washrooms.With Archer, Lily, Darius and his family now residing in the manor, there was still ample room to accommodate the new guests. Amani assigned Maggie a room next to hers, while Malakai was given a room at the far end of the hall. Unbeknownst to Amani, Malakai orchestrated a swap with one of his patrol members so he could be closer to her.Leanna and Lily prepared a generous lunch for everyone, while Amani and Maggie spent time reconnecting and catching up.“Your home is very lovely, Amani,” Maggie complimented, her eyes taking in the surroundings.“Thank you, Mags. It feels good