Still on Uriah's POV:I lay in my room, my mind consumed by thoughts of my upcoming confrontation with Nabita, my elder sister. The weight of her wickedness and manipulations pressed upon me, fueling a malevolent fire within. My emotions swirled, transforming my once serene countenance into a visage of fury. My eyes burned with an intense red hue, mirroring the rage that coursed through my veins.Unable to bear the confines of my room any longer, I resolved to seek solace in the familiar warmth of the palace kitchen. As I made my way down the grand hallways, the staff members, from cooks to chefs, caught sight of me and immediately bowed in respect. I offered them a gentle smile, appreciating their unwavering loyalty, and engaged them in friendly conversation.Surrounded by the bustling activity of the kitchen, the tantalizing aromas of simmering spices and freshly baked bread filled the air. The clatter of utensils against pots and pans provided a comforting symphony, drowning out the
Uriah's POV:I stood before the towering figure of Xavier, the Lycan king and my beloved fiancé. His presence exuded power and authority, and I couldn't help but think of how I could leverage that influence to gather more support against my sister, Nabita. Her relentless pursuit of power threatened to unravel everything I held dear, and I needed to build a formidable alliance to protect myself.As Xavier approached me, his eyes filled with adoration, he enveloped me in a warm embrace. The strength of his arms around me offered solace and a sense of security. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, a testament to the depth of our love. In that moment, I knew I could rely on him to support me in my quest.He led me to the sanctuary of his chamber, a private haven where we could retreat from the prying eyes of the world. The room was adorned with opulent furnishings, reflecting the grandeur of our position. We settled into plush chairs, indulging in a feast that had been prepared for us. Delic
The Coronation day ; The grand hall was transformed into a breathtaking spectacle of elegance and opulence in honor of the coronation of the new Lycan Queen, Uriah. The room was adorned with intricate tapestries, richly colored banners, and shimmering crystal chandeliers that cast a warm, golden glow over the proceedings. Magnificent floral arrangements, filled with roses, lilies, and other exotic blooms, adorned the tables, emanating a sweet fragrance that wafted through the air.As the guests arrived, their eyes widened with awe at the grandeur that greeted them. Werewolf kings from distant packs, distinguished by their regal attire and commanding presence, graced the event with their esteemed presence. They exchanged cordial greetings, engaging in conversations filled with reverence and camaraderie. The air was abuzz with anticipation, as the wolves from different lands came together to pay homage to their new queen.The evening's entertainment was a carefully curated spectacle de
Flash backs ; In a secluded hideout, the cloaked figures gathered once again, their eyes gleaming with a mix of anticipation and satisfaction. They had received the report of the upcoming coronation day, a momentous event in the Lycan kingdom. This presented a perfect opportunity to set their plan in motion, to infiltrate the heart of the Lycan abode and sow the seeds of chaos and betrayal.A werewolf, one of their trusted allies, entered the dimly lit room, his fur ruffled from his journey. He relayed the news of the impending coronation day, providing details of the grand festivities that were to take place. His voice carried a sense of urgency and excitement, mirroring the growing tension within the group."The Lycan queen's coronation is at hand," the werewolf began, his voice low and intense. "The entire kingdom will be in celebration, oblivious to the danger that lurks beneath the surface. It is the perfect time for us to strike."The leader of the cloaked figures, known only
With the weight of the crown resting upon her head, Uriah, the newly crowned Lycan queen, found herself immersed in a whirlwind of responsibilities. As the sun rose on her first day as queen, she stood before the assembled pack, her voice resolute and commanding."My fellow Lycans," she began, her tone filled with a mixture of determination and compassion, "I stand before you today as your queen, ready to shoulder the burden of leadership. It is with great honor that I accept this role, and I vow to serve you all with unwavering dedication."The pack members listened attentively, their eyes fixed on their new leader. They recognized the strength and wisdom that radiated from Uriah, and their hearts swelled with pride at the prospect of following her. With a sense of unity, they pledged their loyalty to their queen, promising to support her in her endeavors and protect the pack with their lives.As the days passed, Uriah settled into her role as queen with grace and poise. She tireless
Nabita’s pov ;Nabita stealthily made her way into Tyler's room, her mind consumed by a sinister plan. She was determined to eliminate him, viewing him as nothing more than an obstacle standing in her way. The room was dimly lit, casting eerie shadows across the furniture as Nabita's eyes gleamed with a malevolent intent.She approached Tyler's bedside, a twisted smile playing on her lips. "My dear Alpha," she purred, her voice dripping with a deceptive sweetness. "I've prepared a special meal for you, just to show my love and devotion."Tyler, unaware of the danger that lurked beneath Nabita's facade, looked up at her with affection in his eyes. "You always surprise me, my love," he said, his voice filled with adoration. "What have you prepared for me tonight?"Nabita's laughter rang through the room, sending shivers down Tyler's spine. "Oh, it's a secret recipe," she replied, feigning innocence. "I wanted to create something unique, just for you."As she served the meal, Nabita skil
I quickly sent a message across to the Lycan abode, carefully crafting my words to invoke concern and the need for assistance. It was a ruse, a ploy to lure Uriah into my trap. I knew she would feel obligated to come, to help me in my supposed time of need. The plan was set in motion, and I eagerly awaited her arrival.The message reached the Lycan pack swiftly, and it wasn't long before Uriah's response came. She expressed her worry and insisted on coming to my aid, her sense of duty overpowering any doubts she may have harbored. I knew her all too well, her compassionate nature and her desire to mend broken bonds. It was the perfect opportunity to execute my next move.As I waited for Uriah's arrival, my mind raced with thoughts of the chaos I had orchestrated. I had carefully laid the groundwork, creating a situation that appeared innocent enough to the unknowing eye but held hidden dangers beneath the surface. It was a web of deceit, and I reveled in the intricate threads I had sp
Nabita pov; I carefully observed Uriah's daily routine, studying her habits and patterns, searching for the opportune moment to execute my plan. It was a delicate dance, a game of deception that required precise timing and flawless execution. And so, I turned my attention to Darren, the Lycan beta, knowing that his loyalty to me would serve as a valuable tool in my treacherous scheme.I summoned Darren to a secluded corner of the Lycan abode, away from prying eyes and curious ears. The air was thick with secrecy as I laid out my plan before him, emphasizing the importance of his role in the impending betrayal."Darren," I began, my voice hushed yet filled with conviction, "I need your assistance in a matter of utmost importance. The time has come to remove Uriah from the equation, to ensure the success of our endeavors."Darren's eyes flickered with a mix of apprehension and curiosity. He had always been a loyal follower, eager to prove his worth to the pack. Now, I would test the l
Uriahs POV:After my intense confrontation with Alpha Denzer, the days that followed were surprisingly calm and peaceful – or at least as peaceful as they could be in such a grim situation. I had made a choice, a difficult one, to act like a devoted mate to Denzer for the sake of my son, Arion. While I couldn't bear the thought of being intimate with him, I had to keep up the act to keep my son safe.Denzer seemed to give me space, and I was grateful for that. He didn't push himself on me, and I took advantage of this by keeping my distance whenever he tried to be close. I always found an excuse or pretended to be occupied with some task, making sure there was a barrier between us at all times. It was a delicate balance, not too submissive, but not too rebellious either. I knew that the moment I resisted too much, it could endanger Arion's life.In the days that followed, I spent most of my time with Arion. Alpha Denzer allowed me to be with him, and I cherished every moment we ha
Xavier's POV:I immediately summoned the pack members and relayed my suspicions. "Anya might have acted through a proxy," I explained. "It's time we find out who might have helped her."Lucas and the others nodded in agreement, and the search took a new direction. We questioned every pack member, and it wasn't long before we found a lead—a young wolf who seemed nervous and evasive."Tell me the truth," I demanded, staring into the young wolf's eyes. "Did you have any involvement in Uriah's kidnapping?"His gaze shifted, and he hesitated before finally confessing. "Yes, Alpha. Anya coerced me into helping her. She threatened my family if I didn't do as she said."My heart sank, realizing that Anya's web of deception had ensnared others as well. "You will be forgiven if you cooperate fully," I said sternly. "Tell me everything you know about the kidnapping."He hesitated, fear still evident in his eyes, but he eventually provided valuable information. He revealed the location where Any
Xavier's POVI stood in my study, my mind focused on the task at hand. I needed to find Uriah, and to do that, I had to start from the beginning. My instincts told me that Anya had been hiding something, and I needed to confirm my suspicions."Beta Lucas," I called, my voice steady. Lucas was one of my most trusted advisors, and I knew I could rely on his judgment.He entered the room promptly, bowing respectfully. "Alpha Xavier, you called for me?""Yes," I replied, "I need you to gather a team of our best trackers and investigate the place where Uriah was last seen with Anya before she was kidnapped."Lucas furrowed his brow. "But Anya claimed that Uriah willingly left with Alpha Denzer on her own."I fixed him with a cold look. "Anya had hidden herself and her ambitions very well. She wouldn't make up a story about Uriah leaving of her own free will with Alpha Denzer."Lucas hesitated for a moment, then nodded in understanding. "You're right, Alpha. I apologize for being short-sigh
Xavier's POV:After the party celebrating Alex's first birthday, the little one was sent back to his room with the help of his nanny. Meanwhile, the elders, including Anya, and I had gathered for a small gathering. Food and drinks were brought out, but no one dared to bring up Uriah's missing issue. They all knew my temper, and they didn't want to risk annoying me further.As I took a seat at the table, the elders greeted me warmly. "Alpha Xavier, it's good to see you join us," one elder said with a smile."Yes, it's been a while since we all gathered like this," added another elder."I'm glad we can come together and celebrate," I replied, trying my best to appear relaxed.Anya, sitting next to me, chimed in, "Indeed, it's a joyous occasion. Baby Alex's first birthday is a momentous event for the pack."Another elder raised his glass and said, "To the future of our pack and to the health and happiness of our young Alpha."We all clinked our glasses together, toasting to the well-
Xavier's POV: As the days stretched on, the search parties scoured the forests and neighboring territories tirelessly. We followed every lead and pursued every possible clue, but Uriah seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth. Then, one day, as I was contemplating our next move in the study, I received a message that Anya wanted to see me again. This time, I rushed to her room with a mix of hope and anxiety. Upon entering, I saw her lying on the bed, her face still pale and her eyes red from crying. I approached her cautiously, unsure of what to expect. "Anya," I said gently, "how are you feeling?" She looked up at me, her expression filled with sorrow and regret. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she began to apologize profusely. "Alpha Xavier, I'm so sorry. I betrayed your trust, and I couldn't protect Uriah," Anya begged. “It's okay,” I said with a calm look as I looked at her . “I am suppose to protect this pack. But all that I have done is cause pains. I'm no
Xavier's POV:Days turned into weeks, and the search for Uriah seemed to be fruitless. Every lead we pursued turned out to be a dead end, and my heart sank with each passing day. Anya remained in a coma, and she was the only person who could shed light on what exactly happened in the forest that fateful night.One day, as I was discussing some ideas with the pack's scouts on how to track Uriah, I received urgent news that Anya had awakened. I hurriedly left the study room and rushed straight to Anya's room.When I entered, I saw her lying on the bed, her face pale and her eyes filled with tears. My heart softened at the sight of her vulnerability, but I pushed away my emotions, focusing on the urgency of the situation."Anya," I said coldly, trying to hide my own turmoil, "what were you doing in the forest that day with Uriah?"Tears streamed down Anya's face, and she began to beg for forgiveness. But I couldn't afford to be swayed by emotions. I needed answers.She stammered, "Uriah.
Xavier's POV:After the devastating encounter with Alpha Denzer and the truth revealed by Anya, I knew I couldn't face this alone. The burden of finding our son and protecting Uriah from further harm was too great. I needed the wisdom and counsel of our elders and betas. Gathering them in the pack's meeting hall, I laid out the situation, my voice filled with determination and sorrow."I called you all here because we face a grave crisis. Arion has been taken from us, and Uriah is in pain beyond measure. I need your advice on how we can handle this situation and bring our son back home safely," I said, looking into the eyes of my pack members, hoping to find some guidance.The elders and betas exchanged glances, understanding the severity of the situation. After a moment of silence, Beta Elias stepped forward, his voice firm yet compassionate."Alpha Xavier, we stand with you and Luna Uriah during this difficult time. We shall do everything in our power to find Arion and put an end
Alpha Denzer's POV:Luna's defiant words lingered in my mind as I left her to stew in the darkness. "I will never be yours, Alpha Denzer. My heart belongs to Xavier, and I will fight you until my last breath." Oh, how she tried to resist. It amused me to see her struggle, but she had no idea of the depths of my determination.A week had passed since I last visited her. It was time to remind her of her precarious situation and the consequences of defying me. As I entered the dimly lit room, her fierce gaze met mine, but I could sense the fear hidden beneath her anger. Perfect."Where is my son? What have you done with him?" she demanded, her voice wavering just enough to betray her uncertainty.I took a step closer, relishing the opportunity to toy with her emotions. Gripping her chin firmly, I replied, "You should watch that mouth of yours, Luna. You're in no position to make demands."Her eyes burned with hatred, and I felt a rush of excitement at the challenge she presented. "Tell m
Uriahs POV:But my hope was short-lived when I discovered that the opening led to another part of the palace, heavily guarded by Alpha Denzer's most loyal and vicious betas.I knew attempting to escape through that passage would be suicidal, but I couldn't give up. I needed to find a way to get to Arion and break free from this nightmarish prison.Each day, I observed the movements of the guards, searching for any weakness or vulnerability that I could exploit. I had to be patient, calculating, and seize the right opportunity.One night, the perfect moment presented itself. A guard left his post momentarily to attend to something, leaving a small window of opportunity.I sprang into action, my heart pounding in my chest. I moved as quietly as a shadow, slipping past the remaining guards, and making my way towards where Arion was being kept.But fate had other plans for me. Just as I was about to reach my son, a strong hand gripped my arm, pulling me back into the darkness."Did you re