Intrigued đ„đ„đ„âItâs Ashley, Your Highness,â he stammered. âSheâs⊠sheâs been found outside the mansion. Sheâs unconscious, and there are⊠strange markings on her body.âMy blood ran cold. âWhere is she now?â I asked, my voice hard as steel.âWeâve brought her to the infirmary,â he replied quickly. âThe healers are attending to her, but theyâve never seen anything like this before.âWithout another word, I pushed past the guard, my heart pounding in my chest as I made my way to the infirmary. The corridors seemed to stretch on endlessly, each step echoing loudly in the silence. My mind raced with possibilities, each one darker than the last.When I finally reached the infirmary, the scent of antiseptics and herbs filled the air. Ashley lay on a bed, her skin pale, her breathing shallow. The strange markings the guard had mentioned were visible on her arms and neckâdark, twisted symbols that seemed to pulse with a faint, malevolent energy. The sight of them made my wolf stir uneasily
Why ?đ„đ„đ„**Ashleyâs POV**As soon as I woke up, I felt extremely weak, and my bones were sore. I couldn't fully recall everything that had happened, but I did remember feeling a hefty hand cover my mouth as a sedated handkerchief was placed over my nose.Although I fought to stay awake long enough to understand what was happening to me, it wasn't much longer before these mysterious people had me tied down, their claws out, and I finally gave up and passed out. Due to how faint everything was around me, I wasn't able to hear their conversation clearly. The only words I could pick up were "child," "strategy," and "defeat." No matter how much I tried to piece these words together to make sense of what they were talking about, I just couldn't. Too much was missing to add everything up, so I really wasn't able to figure out what they meant.As soon as I regained consciousness, I instantly panicked as flashes from the kidnapping remained very fresh in my mind. I didn't recognize where I
Finally! đ„đ„đ„"Do you remember anything at all about what happened?" Lucas asked, his tone now more urgent.I furrowed my brow, trying to recall any details that might shed light on the incident. But the memories were hazy, fragmented, like pieces of a puzzle that didnât quite fit together."I remember... a struggle," I began slowly, trying to piece together the disjointed images in my mind. "There were people, or maybe creaturesâIâm not sure. They restrained me, and I think I heard them talking, but the words were unclear. Something about a âchild,â âstrategy,â and âdefeat.â But thatâs all I can remember."Lucas frowned, clearly not satisfied with the limited information. "Those words... they donât make much sense on their own. But they could be clues to something bigger."He began to pace the room, his mind clearly working through the possibilities. I watched him, feeling a strange mix of emotions. Despite our recent conflicts, there was something comforting about having him here,
Anxiety creeping inđ„đ„đ„Although I ate a very filling and comforting meal, I still ended up feeling quite hungry about 30 minutes later. I decided to make my way to the kitchen to get something to eat, so I grabbed the tray that contained the empty bowl and platter used to bring my food.I still wasn't strong enough to walk around easily, so I carefully made my way out as I approached the stairs. I went to the kitchen and dropped the dirty dishes in the sink. After scanning the place to ensure I was still the only one there, I checked inside the fridge. I looked around to see what I could have, but I couldn't find anything I really wanted at that moment. I eventually opted for a large apple, which I cut into thin slices and ate with some peanut butter. The snack was very filling, so after finishing it, I drank some water and started back to my room.On my way, I overheard Simon and Lucas having a discussion. Even though I didn't want to eavesdrop, I somehow managed to hear and under
You thought? đ„đ„đ„I felt a chill run down my spine. The idea of being sold off to another kingdom, to be used as a bargaining chip or worse, filled me with dread. Memories of my time in the previous pack house flooded back, and I struggled to keep my composure.âIs there nothing I can do?â I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. âIs there no way I can prove that Iâm not a liability?âSimon sighed and stood up from the bed, towering over me. âThatâs not for you to decide, Ashley. Itâs for us to determine whatâs best for the kingdom. But if you really want to prove yourself, then stop being so weak. Start acting like someone who belongs here, like someone whoâs worthy of being our mate.â He paused for a short while, letting out a laugh before saying, âeven though you donât fit in any way possible.âHis words stung, but I nodded slowly, realizing that arguing with him would get me nowhere. Simon glanced at the door, his expression unreadable.âStay in your room for now,â he said, his
On the edge đ„đ„đ„âAren't you going to say anything to defend yourself?â he said after a long moment of silence. For a long while, I didn't say anything, or let's just say I didn't even have anything coming to mind to say.âAshely?â he continued, and even though I didn't move an inch from where I stood, I was completely scared of what he would most likely do if he suddenly got angry.âYour highness, IâŠââCome here!â he ordered, cutting me off as I spoke. My eyes looked around the place as I tried calculating just how fast I would have to run just in case he decided to take the matter of my punishment into his own handsâliterally! In compliance with his order, I walked closer to where he had asked for me to, and very surprisingly, he looked up to face me. I instantly looked away to avoid maintaining eye contact with him, as he had always warned me never to do so in my pathetic lifeâhis words, not mine.âLook up to face me.ââOh, your highness, but yoâŠââShut it! I'm telling you to loo
King Bryan đ„đ„đ„As I descended the grand staircase, the morning bustle of the household had already begun. Servants moved swiftly, their faces downcast as they went about their tasks. The atmosphere was tense, and I couldnât shake the feeling that something was brewing just beneath the surface. I needed to stay alert.I made my way to the kitchen, hoping to start the day quietly. The kitchen was usually a safe haven, where I could gather my thoughts before facing whatever the day might throw at me. But as soon as I stepped inside, I felt the tension in the air. The staff avoided eye contact, whispering among themselves as they worked. I caught snippets of their conversationâsomething about Simon, a guest arriving today, and preparations that needed to be made.My heart sank. A guest? Today? That could mean anything, but in this household, it rarely meant something good.I quickly grabbed a piece of bread and a small cup of tea, trying to keep my head down as I ate. The last thing I
For me đ„đ„đ„The conversation shifted to more mundane topics, but the tension in the room remained palpable. I continued to stand nearby, ready to assist with anything that might be needed. My mind, however, was racing. What could this âother matterâ be? And why did it seem to hold such significance?As the meal drew to a close, King Bryan turned to me once more. âYouâll be accompanying me to the grounds,â he stated, not bothering to frame it as a request. âThere are a few things Iâd like to see for myself.ââYes, Your Highness,â I replied immediately, though inwardly I was surprised. Why would he want me to accompany him personally? Was this some kind of test?As the maids cleared the table and the rest of the household went back to their duties, I found myself walking beside King Bryan as he made his way to the estateâs expansive gardens. The morning air was crisp, and the scent of blooming flowers filled the air, but I could hardly enjoy it. My thoughts were consumed with trying t