-Crown prince Inas- (back at the royal capital)The moment that those words came out of my mother’s mouth, I immediately felt a heavy feeling weighing down on my chest.This is the part that scares me so much about mother. Her ability to be calculating and sinister was so great that it was very very rare for any thing to be able to get past her.Who is even to say that word of all that I have done had not some how reached her ears. She is very well aware that the only reason that I have come to see her like this was because I was in dire need of her resources to solve a problem.I yet again swallowed my pride and sat down in the chair that the maid had provided for me on my mother’s orders. I took my time and took a sip of the Tara that has been served to me as well.All while doing this, I made sure to do every thing in power to remain calm and composed. Nothing I do will change the fact that I need mother and I need her resources.If not, then there can very much be a war happening.
-Crown prince Inas (at the Luna’s palace)I take in deep breaths and finally lift my eyes to stare into my mother’s one. I was greeted with a cold and stern look in her eyes and I did not need a seer to tell me that she was already well aware that I have done some thing that could very put the future of the entire kingdom at risk but the pressure was so much that I found myself crumbling under her gaze.The usual confidence that I wore around seems to have disappeared all of a sudden and I could not help but lower my head once more. I have already accepted my fate and come to terms with the fact that I would never be fully respected by the servants of the Luna’s palace. It really hurts my pride but to be honest, at this very moment, I do not care. Nothing would change the fact that they were just mere commoners and I was the crown prince of the kingdom and not only that, I was the only child and the only son of the union of the alpha king and the Luna. They can think of me as pathet
-Hazel-We left not shortly after we both had made the decision and I would be completely honest with myself, it was a very hard journey to make. For a while all that we were able to see were nothing but trees. I guess because i had not explored the entirety of the first, I did not know just how deep into it we were.In face, if it were not for the fact that Bleu was well knowledgeable about the area of the first and about rage dangerous zones of rev first, then we would have been attacked by ferocious beasts many times over and may have even gotten stranded.I was of no help to our journey and all I was able to do was to just hang on to Bleu as he ran with the wind. Yes, Bleu said that it would be most efficient for us if he transformed into his wolf and I ride his back.According to him, it would be fast and if there was at all any need for him to defend us, it would be easier for him as he was already in his wolf form. It We did not pack much as of course, we did not have much to
_The alpha king-*25 years ago*“Claire!!! Where have you been??!! I have searched the entire castle for you and I could not find you. My wolf and I are about to loose it!” The thirteenth prince barked as he finally came in to the empty room quarters.A few hours ago, he had a very stiffly meeting with his father and his brothers, the alpha king and the remaining twelve princes of the kingdom.He was never fond of his family as he was considered to be nothing but insignificant and worthless. He lost his mother at an early age and had to do all that he possibly could do to survive in this hellish place that is the royal palace.It had been hell for him and there were even times that he was as good as forgotten. He was disrespected by the nobles and the servants alike as if every one in the kingdom were to be practical, not only was he the last son of a late mate of the alpha king but he had no standing and no connections of the higher society at his disposal.The alpha king took in an
The alpha king-*25 years ago*All he could see was her and his wolf that his been dormant since he came of age seemed to awaken with interest and longing. For the first time in his entire life, he longed for some thing and he was ready to do every thing in his power to obtain what it was that he wanted.At that moment, nothing else mattered to the thirteenth prince. He remembered staring at her auburn hair flowing in the wind, her grey eyes caught his attention so much that it proved to be near impossible for him to even try and tear his gaze away from her.Living the royal palace meant that he had seen a lot of females whether there were females that belonged to his father’s harem, his father’s mates or princesses from other kingdoms but none of them could ever hope to match the Beaty of this she wolf.She was oblivious to the gaze of the thirteenth prince as she danced in the town square enjoying the hustle and bustle of the play that was being done in the middle of the street.Thum
The alpha king-*25 years ago*Due to the immense pressure that the she wolf felt, she as unable to come up with a straight answer. She could do nothing but only let out a whimper. However, the thirteenth prince was not having any of it.He meant what he said and he was more than ready to gouge out the eyes of the males that might have seen her this way.“Female, you must answer me. You must!!!” He growled yet again and this time as well, more screams and shrieking could be heard from the out side of the inn room that they were currently in but again, they were smart enough to know better than to even do as much as knock on the door.Not only has the thirteenth prince’s pheromones permeated in to every part of the room, but also, his phenomena could be perceived from quite a distance out side the room as well. It also did not help matters that the thirteenth prince was an alpha and possessed the purest blood of the royal family.“N-no, I have not done this with any other male. I am om
The alpha king-*25 years ago*“Omega?” The thirteenth prince could not help but ask out loud. Even though he was nothing but a mere forgotten prince of the kingdom, even he was well aware of the existence of omegas.In fact, there was no were wolf alive who did not know what the omegas were. They were believed to have the ability to producing the strongest and most dominant of alphas. This is one reason why his father, the current alpha king was obsessed with finding one.There were rumors that the birth mother of the thirteenth prince was actually an omega that was sold as a slave to the alpha king himself but he would not know as he could hardly remember the very face of his own mother.The thought that plagues the kind of the thirteenth prince was what if he did not find his Claire tonight?? What if she was later discovered by the commoners knew what it meant for a she wolf to be an omega.No doubt that she would have been forcefully bred by now or been on the slave market for a h
-Hazel-It took a lot of traveling and there were even times that we would have no other option than to spend the night out side but now. We have finally settled in a remote village that is far away from the royal capital.Even though knights make their way over here to search for me, we would receive word of their arrival and would be able to make a silent escape before they even crossed the gates of the village.At first, the villagers were skeptical about us and did not want to receive us at first and I do not in any way blame them. Bleu was huge and if he wanted to cause harm to them, he would be able to do so very easily and they would not be able to put up much of a fight but when they found out that we were mates and when they saw how carefully he treats me and takes care of me, they quickly opened up to us and I am even starting Tom make some friends with the locals.One thing that I very mush love about this village is that it is peaceful and surrounded by nature. When I was
The room was cloaked in an air of hushed anticipation as the Lunari delicately unfurled the parcel, its contents bearing the weight of fate itself. It was a moment she had known would come, a premonition that had settled in the depths of her being long before the package arrived. The letters from the royal capital were like echoes from a distant realm, carrying news that could only mean one thing - the alpha king, the cornerstone of their world, had breathed his last.As she traced the elegant script with her eyes, a solemn understanding washed over her. This missive from the crown prince was a harbinger of change, a signal that the tides of power were shifting, leaving them in an uncharted sea. She couldn't help but wonder about the implications, the intricate dance of politics and destiny that would unfold in the wake of this revelation.Beside the royal decree, an unopened letter from her father, the Duke, sat in patient repose. Its presence seemed to pulse with a quiet insistence,
The council room was steeped in an eerie silence, broken only by the soft echo of the crown prince's chilling words. The atmosphere hung heavy with tension, each person present acutely aware of the gravity of the situation. The crown prince's eyes bore into the assembled councilmen, his gaze unwavering, demanding answers.As the room held its breath, a faint shiver passed through the air. The flickering torchlight cast long, menacing shadows across the marble floor, amplifying the sense of foreboding that permeated the space. The scent of blood, thick and metallic, clung to the air, a stark reminder of the violent act that had just transpired.The crown prince's voice cut through the stillness, sharp and commanding, as he addressed the room. His words hung in the air, charged with a potent mix of anger and sorrow. The weight of his grief was palpable, a heavy burden that now rested squarely on his shoulders.A cold wind swept through the chamber, rattling the windows and causing the f
The tension in the room was palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. It was only logical for the council members to assume that the crown prince's clenched grip on his sword was fueled by a burning desire for vengeance against his father's assailant. They were caught in a precarious balance between self-preservation and the looming threat of Luna's wrath, knowing that any move they made could tip the scales one way or the other.As he advanced, each step seemed to reverberate with an icy resolve, a demeanor they had never witnessed before in the young prince. Their apprehension grew, their hearts pounding in anticipation of the impending confrontation. They braced themselves for the worst, their minds racing to fathom the depths of the tragedy that had befallen their kingdom. Yet, before they could fully grasp the gravity of the situation, the crown prince closed the distance to his fallen father, the alpha king, who lay in a grim pool of his own lifeblood.In that solemn moment, t
In the shadowed recesses of the council chamber, where once camaraderie flourished, now lingered the specter of betrayal. The nobles, who had dared to defy the very foundation of their kingdom, stood undeterred by the enormity of their transgression. This audacious act, had fate been kind, would have warranted immediate and severe retribution. Yet, an eerie calm settled upon them, a disconcerting absence of remorse.The lifeless form of the alpha king lay sprawled, a silent witness to the treachery that had unfolded. The air, heavy with the acrid scent of spilled blood, bore no trace of mourning. Instead, it pulsed with whispered conspiracies and urgent deliberations. They were not bound by the solemnity of the moment, nor did they grant the blood time to congeal before they began weaving their plans.In a far corner, the nobles huddled together, their opulent robes billowing around them, shielding them from the crimson testament to their rebellion. Their shoes, polished to a mirror-l
-the alpha king-The council chamber, bathed in an icy stillness that belied its usual warmth and bustle, bore witness to an unprecedented convergence. Every council member, typically punctuality's foe, had gathered with astonishing swiftness. As the alpha king, accustomed to the customary delays, this unexpected promptness spoke volumes.Today marked a turning point. The shackles of trepidation that once bound my decisions concerning the kingdom had been shattered. The room held its collective breath, hanging on my every word."We shall relinquish our forces to the Lunari forthwith," I proclaimed, and in that heartbeat, the chamber was ablaze with discord.Bedlam reigned. Councilors, once eloquent and composed, now hurled vehement objections into the air. It was a predictable response. These blue-blooded aristocrats, entrenched in their pride and privilege, preferred to forfeit their very existence than to entertain the notion of coexistence with the common folk. The cacophonous diss
-The royal palace in the royal capital-(The alpha king)As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the grandeur of the royal palace, the weight of the situation hung heavily in the air. The news of Lunari's audacious act had rippled through the kingdom like wildfire, igniting tensions that had long smoldered beneath the surface. In the opulent chambers, adorned with tapestries that bore the stories of generations past, I stood, my gaze fixed upon the butler, his countenance etched with a solemnity that mirrored the gravity of the circumstances. His eyes, pools of unwavering loyalty, met mine, conveying a silent understanding that silence, in this moment, was not the answer. The tale unfurled before us like a dark tapestry woven with threads of betrayal and ambition. The Lunari, once a faction bound by honor and tradition, had chosen the path of conflict, their declaration of war echoing through the halls of power. The severed head of a noble, a sinister messag
-The royal palace in the royal capital-In the heart of the regal citadel, where once the splendor of the Lunari dynasty radiated, now resided a somber stillness that seemed to permeate every stone and corridor. The air, once filled with the harmonious symphony of diligent servants, now hung heavy with an icy chill, bearing witness to the stark transformation that had befallen the palace. It stood as a solemn sentinel, a shadow of its former self, as if the very essence of its majesty had been drained, leaving behind a hollow echo.Gone were the days of unabashed pride and the regal dignity that had been synonymous with the palace's walls. The tapestries that once adorned the grand halls, illustrating the illustrious history of the Lunari lineage, now seemed to droop mournfully, their vibrant colors faded and their threads whispering tales of antiquity. The once-lustrous marble floors, painstakingly polished to a gleaming finish, now bore the marks of neglect, their surface marred by
-the estate of Baron Penin-In that pivotal moment, when those potent words escaped her lips, the very fabric of the atmosphere seemed to ripple in response. The air, once tempered, now carried an icy edge, a stark contrast to the fiery loyalty that surged within the hearts of those who stood witness. It was as if an unspoken covenant had woven its threads through their souls, binding them in unwavering allegiance to the Lunari cause, compelling them to enact her every decree.The hooded figures, shrouded in mystery, moved with an eerie precision. They orchestrated the Baron's elder brother to kneel, an act of submission, his head inclined in humble obeisance before their leader. Behind her, Bleu loomed, an indomitable presence, his unwavering stance a testament to his dedication. He was more than a mere sentinel; he was a guardian, ensuring that the path she chose was one she would walk without hindrance, regardless of the toll it may exact.Yet, beneath this veneer of resolute deter
-the estate of Baron Penin-The older brother of the Baron, a figure consumed by a potent mixture of determination and desperation, finds himself on the precipice of a battle that carries the weight of familial legacy and ancestral honor. It is a struggle forged in the crucible of betrayal, for his once-beloved sibling squandered the abundant riches and estates bestowed upon him by their forefather. What remains is a mere specter of the man who once strode the halls of opulence, now reduced to a name, a title, and the grim reality of scraping for morsels of sustenance. The resurgence of an opportunity, a glimmering chance to reclaim fragments of the opulent past, beckons forth a resolve that courses through his veins, an unwavering determination to seize back the glory that once defined their noble werewolf lineage.He harbored a misplaced confidence, underestimating the resilience and strength that coursed through the veins of the Lunari. In his hubris, he envisioned her as a mere fo