ISABELLE’S POV
I arched my eyebrows, tilting my head towards her. “And what is this matter that must be addressed?” I asked incredulously.
I could see the envy shining in Tania's eyes and the clear irritation under her skin as she looked at Lila. She was going to find a way to bring her down at any cost, even if it meant lying.
Her dark gaze shifted to Lila, her eyes narrowing with clear disdain. “This girl owes me something—an item that rightfully belongs to me. The necklace around her neck.”
The room fell silent as all eyes turned to Tania with full attention. My expression hardened, and my wolf growled softly in my mind. ‘This girl’s arrogance knows no bounds.’ She snapped.
I took a deep breath to remain calm, and then I cocked my head and asked, “And how does the necklace Lila is wearing suddenly belong to you, Lady Tania?”
Tania straightened, clearly thrilled her plan to humiliate Lila seemed to be working.
“Her necklace is a delicate piece, silver with a sapphire pendant. Lila and I once got into a duel, and I won. As part of the wager, I claimed the necklace. Yet, she has refused to hand it over to me, totally disregarding the rules and decorum.”
The crowd began murmuring, the tension in the air thick and heavy. I whipped around to face Lila's frightened expression. “Is this true, Lila?” I asked my voice firm.
Lila's face was flushed red, but she managed to stand her ground. “Your Highness, I swear on my mother’s name, I never made such a wager. The necklace was a gift from my mother. It’s the last jewel she owns. I would never gamble it away.”
My wolf huffed with disdain. ‘What a pathetic liar. Arrogant and stupid.’
My lips curved into a faint, cold icy smile. Then I turned to face Tania. “This is an interesting story, Lady Tania,” I drawled. “Are you very sure what you're saying is the truth?” I asked, my to clipped and filled with authority.
She hesitated, blinking from my heated stare, “Yes Princess, I would never tell such a lie in front of the King.” she responded.
I let out a dark chuckle, rising from my chair and striding towards her. She shifted on her feet, probably uncomfortable from the onslaught of my boring gaze.
“Well, I don't know how your story can be true and I distinctly recall seeing you earlier today, bullying this same woman, Lila. You even had the nerve to snatch the necklace off her neck and toss it into the snow.”
Tania’s confidence faltered as she blinked in surprise. She sputtered, trying to find a quick cover-up as she glanced around the confused crowd.
But it seemed she came up with absolutely nothing, meeting my gaze with a glare and dropping her innocent facade.
“To ensure there is no further confusion on this matter,” I continued, my voice rising slightly, “I will call a witness. Beta Rowan, I remember you were present earlier when it happened, weren’t you?”
Rowan stood still for a moment before he stepped forward from the shadows, his presence commanding. The crowd watched him with a focused gaze waiting for his response with bated breaths.
“Yes I was, Princess.” he finally confirmed, his tone steady. “And Princess Isabelle is speaking the absolute truth. Lady Tania was indeed bullying Lila. The necklace in question was snatched away from her and discarded, there was nothing like a wager.”
Waves of loud and shocked murmurs rippled through the hall. The nobles whispered furiously among themselves, their gaze turning sharp as they stared at Tania.
“How disgraceful!” one nobleman muttered.
“Such behaviour in the presence of the Alpha and Princess?” another added.
Tania’s face turned crimson, her former confidence crumbling under the weight of their criticism and whispers.
Her panicked gaze darted around the hall. “I-I... It was all a simple misunderstanding. I—” she stammered.
“Enough.” Tristan’s voice cut through the murmurs like a sharp blade and the crowd went silent. He rose from his throne, his expression dark and his fist clenched.
“Lady Tania, you have displayed such arrogance and also shocking audacity to lie right here to my face and in the royal palace. Such conduct is absolutely unacceptable.”
Tania’s father, the marquis, rushed forward, his face pale. “Y..your Majesty, please I assure you, this must be a huge misunderstanding, I'm very sure my daughter didn’t mean what she said.”
“Silence,” Tristan replied coldly, shaking his head with displeasure. “From this moment on, Lady Tania is banned from entering the palace until further notice. I expect you, Marquis, to ensure she learns her place and is properly disciplined for such behaviour.”
The Earl bowed shakily, his face filled with red blotches. He rose and pulled a trembling Tania away from the hall as the crowd erupted in whispers.
As their whole family rushed out, drenched in shame, I allowed myself a small, self-satisfied smile.
As the banquet continued and the noise died down slowly, I couldn’t help but notice how Lila now carried herself with newfound confidence.
The once-timid girl was receiving smiles and nods of approval from several nobles, her craftsmanship and machine were now the talk of the whole evening.
Later that evening, after the banquet slowly died down and had ended, most of the guests already left.
I wandered the palace hallways, my vision slightly foggy from the wine I had consumed. The cool night air from the balcony hit my skin softly and allowed me to clear my thoughts.
My peace was interrupted by the approaching sound of footsteps. I turned the corner sharply, and my heart skipped a beat.
Rowan was standing there, his tall frame in a silhouette from the light of the moon.
Her wolf growled softly, shaking her head. ‘He’s just like a ghost, haunting us wherever we go.’
Rowan’s expression was unreadable, but his voice was clear. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
I crossed my arms, my tone wary and my eyes narrowed. “What for?”
He took a step closer, his intense gaze locking onto mine. “To ask you why you keep pairing me with Matilda.”
ISABELLE’S POVMy breath caught in my throat, but I quickly masked my reaction. “I am doing nothing of the sort, Rowan. I’m simply acting with what I see and observe. Perhaps you should do the same.”His eyes darkened, and his expression tightened. “Do you actually believe that I have any intentions towards her?” He growled, his frustration evident in his clenched jaw.Swallowing my unease for his closeness, I squared my shoulders. “Yes, Rowan. I do. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’d like some time alone without you following me around.”My heart was pounding from the tension between us, heavy and charged, but I refused to look down and walk away.His words hung in the air, heavy and dark. I stared at him, my mind racing. Why had he been waiting for me? What did he mean by what he was saying?Gathering my composure, my gaze flickered over him cautiously, “Tell me exactly why you were waiting for me?”His piercing gaze met mine and he stepped even closer, till there was only a single inch
ISABELLE’S POVThe surface of the water broke through with a huge splash as I was plunged into cold darkness.My lungs burned like they were being pricked by icy needles as I tried to scream. I kicked frantically fighting against the powerful tides, my body sluggish in the cold water. The current pressed down on me, tightening its hold with every second I spent gasping for air.I struggled hard, my arms flailing above me but it was no good. I was going to drown.Just as the thought ran through my mind, a strange warmth spread through my chest through to my whole body.I felt like I was being pulled hard, away from the depths and into… a dream.I opened my eyes slowly, blinking from the sudden blinding light. I found myself standing in a fog-covered field, alone. I stumbled forward in confusion. Where am I? And how is my dress dry?“Welcome, Isabelle.”I whipped around in fear as a shiver ran down my spine. My eyes widened as I searched for where the voice was coming from.Standing a
ISABELLE’S POVI sat up in shock and my back immediately straightened. I glanced around the room and clutched my head in frustration. “I’m doomed!” I shrieked, feeling the weight of my wolf’s words slowly sink in. I am going to die.“If you’re still fixated on Rowan, you’re just wasting the time you have. The clock keeps ticking and when the time is over you will die” my wolf replied.I bit my lip, fear clawing at my heart, my mind drifted to Beta Rowan, his devastatingly handsome face and green eyes, his confidence and intelligence shining through every command. That was what I admired most about him—his sharp mind and wit. I knew what people in the pack whispered in secret when they thought I couldn't hear them. They all call me the lazy and foolish princess and the only reason I was protected was my brother. And Rowan was the opposite of that, he had raw power in his mind.“Isabelle,” my wolf’s calm voice broke through my thoughts. “With your looks and your status as a princess, y
ISABELLE’S POVI stood by my window, watching as snow fell thick and heavy, blanketing the grounds in pristine white. My maids rushed around me, changing me out of my dress and brushing through my tangled knots.My mind was racing with the ordeal of today. I could still feel the presence of my wolf in my mind even when she was silent.My maids carefully dropped a fur-lined coat over my shoulders, sweeping my hair to the side.I turned around to face the mirror, my eyes inspecting every part of my figure. I looked up above my head, nothing was there but empty air but I knew the truth. There was a timer over my head and when the time ran out, I would die.Desperation clawed through me as I silently begged the goddess for the next target to appear or I would turn the pack upside down to find the person myself. My maid walked between me and the mirror sliding hand warmers onto my hands. I broke away from my thoughts and turned towards the door to leave for the palace.A chill ran throug
ISABELLE’S POVAs I climbed onto the grand palace steps, a surge of warmth spread through me, even in the chilling cold. My gaze stayed fixed on the figure kneeling in the snow. I cast a glance at the guards standing stiffly at attention by the double doors. “Who is that man kneeling in the snow?” I asked, brimming with curiosity.The guards stiffened, and one answered, “That's the pack Zeta, General Kael. He was originally stationed at the border to defend the pack, but he recently returned.”My wolf’s voice echoed in my mind as she pranced around. “This is your chance. Go and introduce yourself.”I considered her suggestion, my gaze flickering back to the figure but I had other priorities right now. One thing first, I thought, pushing down the strange warmth in my chest as I walked into the palace beside Rowan.The huge doors closed with a loud thud behind us and we approached the throne room silently.My brother's face lit up as he saw me, his usually stoic expression breaking
ISABELLE’S POVThe air bristled with tension as I stared at Kael, he stayed kneeling in the thick snow, his expression cold and hardened. His silence stirred something of a mix of frustration and fascination within me.I let out a deep sigh of disappointment. "You’re breaking my heart with your cold demeanour, you know." But still, Kael remained silent, not even a flicker of emotion breaking through his cool mask.So, he’s a tough nut to crack, I mused, feeling a thrill run through me at the challenge. I let go and tossed my cloak and hand warmer at him. “Kneeling here to plead for your brother is pointless. You won't get what you want from the Emperor like this.”Finally, he stirred him, his expression faltering for a second. Kael looked up, and his eyes met mine, momentarily softening as he took in my features. My wolf sensed a faint glint of admiration in his gaze before his face hardened, returning to his icy expression.“What do you mean?” he growled, his tone clipped and sharp
ISABELLE'S POV“But there is something you must know,” Tristan said just as I turned to leave the throne room. “Kael’s brother was not only accused of assault, but he also publicly declared his intent to overthrow my rule.” He continued, his tone steady.My brows shot up as I heard the news, my heart skipping a beat. Rebellion was the highest form of treason in the Night fall pack and was also punishable by death. My wolf bristled, sensing how serious the situation just became. I let out a deep breath, quickly composing myself. “If this news is true,” I said firmly, “I wouldn’t hesitate to carry out the punishment for such a crime myself. No one has the right to challenge our family’s rule and go unpunished.”Tristan’s eyes softened at my words. “We don’t have conclusive proof yet, and there are so many holes in the case that don’t sit right with me.”My interest was instantly piqued and I took a step towards the throne. “Then let me go along with my investigation. I’ll find out t
ISABELLE'S POVAs we rode through the streets, the low hum of the engine, the only sound in the car.I glanced at Kael, it was obvious he was still tense, staring out the window with a furrowed brow as if lost in thought. My wolf whispered pranced, nudging me to break through his stoic prickly exterior.“What did you mean back there?” He asked, his voice filled with curiosity. I leaned slightly towards his warmth, my eyes glinting with mischief. ‘You need to play hard to keep his attention solely on you.’ She suggested.I agreed, a little mystery would keep him on his toes. “Am I beautiful?” I murmured, tilting my head and brushing my hair out of my face with a coy smile.Kael’s face flushed a deep crimson, his body stiffening. “I… yes,” he admitted, in a mere whisper. “Yes, Princess… you are beautiful.” Warmth bloomed inside me, my heart racing at his response. It was all meant to just be a game, or so I thought, yet his words pulled at something deep in me. My wolf hummed with a
ISABELLE’S POVMy breath caught in my throat, but I quickly masked my reaction. “I am doing nothing of the sort, Rowan. I’m simply acting with what I see and observe. Perhaps you should do the same.”His eyes darkened, and his expression tightened. “Do you actually believe that I have any intentions towards her?” He growled, his frustration evident in his clenched jaw.Swallowing my unease for his closeness, I squared my shoulders. “Yes, Rowan. I do. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’d like some time alone without you following me around.”My heart was pounding from the tension between us, heavy and charged, but I refused to look down and walk away.His words hung in the air, heavy and dark. I stared at him, my mind racing. Why had he been waiting for me? What did he mean by what he was saying?Gathering my composure, my gaze flickered over him cautiously, “Tell me exactly why you were waiting for me?”His piercing gaze met mine and he stepped even closer, till there was only a single inch
ISABELLE’S POVI arched my eyebrows, tilting my head towards her. “And what is this matter that must be addressed?” I asked incredulously.I could see the envy shining in Tania's eyes and the clear irritation under her skin as she looked at Lila. She was going to find a way to bring her down at any cost, even if it meant lying.Her dark gaze shifted to Lila, her eyes narrowing with clear disdain. “This girl owes me something—an item that rightfully belongs to me. The necklace around her neck.”The room fell silent as all eyes turned to Tania with full attention. My expression hardened, and my wolf growled softly in my mind. ‘This girl’s arrogance knows no bounds.’ She snapped.I took a deep breath to remain calm, and then I cocked my head and asked, “And how does the necklace Lila is wearing suddenly belong to you, Lady Tania?”Tania straightened, clearly thrilled her plan to humiliate Lila seemed to be working. “Her necklace is a delicate piece, silver with a sapphire pendant. Lila
ISABELLE’S POV The intensity of his sharp look sent a chill down my spine, but I refused to let it show one bit. Instead, I cocked my head at him, arching my eyebrow and maintaining my composure.My wolf didn't stay quiet. ‘Told you meddling in his affairs wouldn’t end well. He seems furious. Are you satisfied now?’ she growled with disapproval.‘He’ll get over it,’ I shot back inwardly, not backing down for a second.Tristan stepped forward, his eyes darting between us, he could already sense the rising tension in the room and let out a light chuckle to diffuse it. “Then let’s forget about it,” he said, dismissing my proposition with a wave of his hand.The crowd began murmuring once again, their tones shifting.“It seems the princess has truly moved on from the Beta,” someone remarked.“Yes, she wouldn’t have proposed it otherwise,” another agreed.Once Matilda stepped away, the crowd eased up and dispersed. Rowan shot me one last look before he also turned around and walked away
ISABELLE’S POVThe murmurs instantly ceased, and a line cleared amongst the crowd as they quickly stepped aside for me to walk past all bowing in unison. I walked in with a tiara that accentuated my royal bearing, but as I stepped inside, I could feel Rowan's presence right behind me.I quickened my pace, to put some distance between us, but I could still feel him trailing close behind me, his presence frustratingly too close.I threw a sharp glance over my shoulder, my voice low but firm. “Why must you follow me everywhere?”Rowan smirked, unfazed by my question or my demeanor. “It would be improper for me to distance myself from the princess, don’t you think?”My wolf snickered, clearly irritated by his cockiness.I quickened my pace, determined to shake off the rumours that my entrance with Rowan would soon spark. I could feel the eyes of the crowd boring through us, I knew they would soon start gossiping about us being back together.I needed to escape him so I quickly strode tow
ISABELLE’S POV“You think you belong here?” one of the women at the head of the circle sneered. “With such an ugly dress? Did you sew it yourself?”The circle erupted in laughter. “Honestly, the audacity of some ugly paupers to show up to the palace New Year banquet in nothing but rags.”My blood boiled as I watched the scene unfold.My attention remained fixed on the group gathered near the bushes. At their centre stood a tall slender woman, with dark luscious hair, her voice sharp as she mocked a plainly dressed girl clutching a necklace.“You dare bring this cheap trinket to a royal ball?” she sneered, yanking the necklace from her hands.The girl in the middle held her head up high despite the humiliation and mocking. “That necklace was my mother’s. Please return it,” she asked calmly, although her voice was shaking with emotions.The bully's lips curled into a cruel smile as she held the necklace up with one finger. “Why would I return this trash to you?” She mocked.“Please, d..
ISABELLE’S POVAlan looked away, his voice barely audible. “You are clearly of noble descent. And I'm just a struggling painter trying to make ends meet. We are from very different worlds.”For a moment, I stared at him and didn’t know what to say. Hearing such words from Alan touched me more than I expected.“You’re wrong,” I spat out, my voice sharp and firm. “Alan, you’re one of the most confident, most talented people I have ever met. Our worth isn’t defined by titles or wealth.”Alan’s eyes flicked up to meet mine, and for a moment, there was tense silence between us.I leaned in closer to him, our warm breaths mingling in the air between us. “I don’t care about status or wealth,” I whispered, my voice gentle and tender. “Those things don’t matter to me.”His face turned a deeper shade of crimson, his body trembling beside mine. I giggled softly, and I couldn't resist leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss to his cold cheek. Alan froze, his heart pounding loud enough for me to he
ROWAN’S POVShe hesitated for a second, biting her lower lip. “She’s already invited me, hasn't she? Maybe... maybe it’s time I stopped seeing her as my enemy. I don’t think she hates me anymore.”I studied her closely through the mirror, my brows furrowed. Matilda had always been timid, hiding behind others. But deep down, I knew she wasn't a bad person.“Well then, I guess I'll come with you,” I said after a moment.Matilda smiled faintly. “Thank you, Rowan,” she whispered.Despite my calm exterior, I was feeling a strange tension gnawing at me. Something was disturbing me and—it was Isabelle. For some reason I couldn't explain, I also wanted more interactions with her. Ever since she suddenly stopped clinging to me or chasing me, I couldn’t shake the unease I was feeling in my gutIt was as though I lost something without even realizing it.ISABELLE’S POVOnce I left the supermarket, I went straight to Alan’s modest home with the groceries I bought. My mind still wandered briefly
ISABELLE’S POVI turned around, only to find myself face-to-face with Beta Rowan. He had a dark scowl on his face, but his stern expression immediately softened when he saw Matilda still lying helplessly on the floor.Before I could say a single word, she scrambled off the ground and rushed towards him to stand behind his towering figure, clutching his arm and casting a wary glance back at me with an innocent expression.Rowan watched the scene with confusion, his gaze flickering between us. His frown deepened when he looked down at Matilda behind him.“What’s going on here?” Rowan asked, his deep voice filled with concern as he looked between both of us.Matilda, looked up at him with her doe-like eyes, “I-It’s nothing, really. Princess Isabelle was just... pressuring me.” she said, her voice trembling.Rowan's eyes whipped back towards me, a deep frown marrying his features. I could see the questions in his gaze, wondering who to believe.I can't believe Matilda would go as far as l
RYKER’S POVI stared at Isabelle in utter shock, her confident confession hanging heavy in the air between us. Her words were bold and direct, cutting through my usual stoic defences like a sharp blade.“I’m here because of you,” she said and I couldn't get her voice out of my head.It wasn’t just her words but the way she said them—with so much sincerity and brashness—that managed to throw me off balance. For the first time in so many years, I was not sure of how to respond.For a man like me, used to control, logic and order, the raw emotion I could feel in her voice left me almost speechless. My wolf growled, urging me to respond and acknowledge the feelings stirring deep within me. But I just couldn’t, I needed to leave.I was flustered under her prying gaze, my face turning a deep shade of red that spread down my neck.I took a step back, “I... I need to review a case file,” I blurted, stumbling over my words as I quickly retreated.Without waiting for her reply, I spun on my he