Violet
Two days later
“You are an absolute embarrassment, Violet! You’ve turned into the laughingstock of the whole pack! They are all talking about the future Alpha, who was rejected for her own maid! Everyone thinks you’re pathetic!” my father roars from his throne inside the grand hall.
I keep my head bent, eyes stinging with tears as I’m forced to listen to him. We are the only people inside the room, but I know my siblings are listening from behind the door. They are all worried about me, unlike my asshole of a father.
“Are you listening to me, Violet?!”
At that, I snap up my head and glare back at him. “I am, but what do you want me to say?! I can’t change the past! And even though I would like him to, I can’t...” My bottom lip is trembling with hurt. “I can’t make Blake love me. He rejected me, and I can’t change that.”
“You’re damn right about that!” my father strokes his grey beard, grumbling to himself. “The only way to fix this humiliating situation is to make the paparazzi focus on something else. This won’t go away by itself, I hope you know that, Violet. This is why I’ve come up with the perfect solution: I want you to visit the mating bureau and ask them to find you a suitable man to claim as your mate. If you find someone new, this shit storm will be forgotten, and the paparazzi will instead focus on the new man in your life. It’s a perfect idea.”
I can’t believe the words coming out of his mouth! I haven’t had enough time to cry my heart out over Blake. Even though he doesn’t love me back, I love him, and I need time to get over him. My father should be perfectly aware of this, yet he is choosing to ignore my heart and is already plotting to marry me off to somebody else?!
My father is such an asshole.
I growl low in my throat, angry at his lack of respect and concern for my feelings. “Did it ever occur to you that I’m not desperate to find a mate?! I refuse to participate in this nonsense!”
“What I understand, Violet,” he says with a harsh tone. “Is that you don’t have a choice. I’m the Alpha king, and you are my daughter, the oldest one that will take my place one day. That means that you will do as I say. And if you don’t find a suitable man on your own, I will pick one for you.”
I grit my teeth and curl my hands into fists, seething with rage. “And what if I go against your orders? What will you do to me then?”
“If you choose to disobey me and get your tail in trouble, then I will deal with you severely,” he says in a stern tone. “I will shun you and have you thrown out from the pack immediately. You will live the rest of your remaining days as a rogue. One of the twins will be made Alpha instead.”
As my father says this, he looks at me with a cold glare. It’s obvious that he is serious about this. He wouldn’t hesitate to throw me out on the street, and I unhappily lower my gaze to the floor. I don’t want to go through with this plan, but I don’t want to die as a rogue either.
“Fine,” I say, hating that my voice is shaking so much. Showing myself vulnerable is embarrassing, and tears I won’t willingly shed burn behind my eyes when a satisfied smirk curls my father’s lips.
“Excellent,” he says. “Tomorrow, you will go to the mating bureau and let them help you find a mate. Create a beautiful story about your relationship with the guy, and then invite the press to a press conference. Show them that you are happy with your new man, and the rumors about Blake breaking your heart will go away immediately.”
“It will be easy for you to find a mate there,” he continues. “Don’t forget that every male in our pack dreams about being your mate. I’m sure everyone will sign up with a chance to become the future Alpha’s partner.”
I can’t believe what I’m hearing. “Father, you’re ignoring the fact that I’m not interested in finding a mate. I don’t need a man to make me happy. I don’t want to pick a man out of a list. I want to find one on my own. I want to fall in love with him. I want to find the one I will spend the rest of my life with. Why can’t you understand this?”
“You’re not in a romantic movie, Violet!” my father shouts. “You don’t have time to fall in love. I am the Alpha king, and I expect you to behave as one. You are not acting like royalty right now. You are acting like a spoiled child! Do you understand me?”
I sink my teeth into my bottom lip to prevent myself from shouting something back. Part of me wants to fight my father on this, but deep inside, I know he is right.
As the future Alpha, I have responsibilities, and I know that if I don’t do what my father says, my entire pack will suffer. They need me to pick a mate to grow stronger after a successful mating. It is not just about me anymore. I have to set an example for my family and my pack.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper.
“You’ll do as I say?” he asks, and I nod. His face softens, and he smiles at me. “Good. I am very proud of you, Violet.”
My lips twitch. I don’t deserve his praise. I still want to fight him on this, which makes me a brat—the future Alpha shouldn’t be thinking about her own heart. The pack is the most important, and I let out a sigh.
“Thank you, Father.”
We continue talking about the mating bureau for at least another hour before my father orders me to go to sleep, and I don’t notice until I get to my room that I’m clutching my necklace in my fist. Blake gave it to me, and my heart is clenching with pain.
Why am I still thinking about that asshole?
With my emotions all over the place, I lie down in my bed, but falling asleep is impossible. Blake’s scent is all around me. I can smell him all over my sheets and on my pillows. We never slept with each other, but we spent a lot of time cuddling in my bed whenever we studied together.
I really miss those times...
Tears stream down my face as I grab my pillow to hug it to my chest, inhaling Blake’s warm scent. Why did he pick Anna over me? If he rejected her, I could have marked him, and we would have been mates instead.
We would have been beautiful together.
I cry myself to sleep thinking about how close I was to having my own happy ending, only to be separated from the man of my dreams when my maid turned out to be his fated mate. My life is truly a tragedy.
Violet A week later This is the second time I’m at the mating bureau. I came here a few days ago, and the matchmaker behind the counter had me fill in some paperwork about what I’m looking for in a mate. She also had me complete a personality test. I glance up at Jace and try not to laugh when I see him yawning behind his mask. Poor fellow. He was forced to follow me here today since my father doesn’t think I’m able to defend myself. And he is somewhat right, I’m not a fighter, but I’m not defenseless either. I am, however, not as talented as Jace at fighting. My giant guard is a force to be reckoned with and is equipped with a sword on his back that is almost taller than me. “How are you even able to swing that thing?” I point at Jace’s sword, and he tilts his head. He might not be able to speak, but I know the raised eyebrow look—he is wondering if I’m underestimating him. I giggle in amusement. “Okay, okay. I get it. You’re huge and all that, but you can’t blame me for aski
VioletKissing Jace is a little bit awkward. I’m not going to lie. He is extremely tall, demon tall, even though he is a werewolf. The poor guy has to bend down at an awkward angle to meet my lips. But despite that, every part of me is tingling. Jace’s lips are magical, and my heart skips a beat as I press my hands to the fabric of his leather jacket. The guy is covered from head to toe, but right now, my mind is imagining him without the clothes on. Is he muscular? Probably. The question is: cut or swole? I haven’t seen him without all of his leather clothes since we were kids!My mind is spinning with questions when Jace breaks the kiss. I stare up at his face, at the scar covering the right side of his face. It doesn’t take away from his beauty, though. He is gorgeous but could use a shave. It felt a little raspy to kiss him, and I blush when he smirks at me. “What?” I ask, knowing my mute bodyguard can’t answer me, but perhaps his eyes will give him away. And they do. Jace glanc
Violet My heart pounds in my ears as I slip my red dress over my head. Tonight I’m going out with Mr. Crocodile Man, and I have no clue what to expect. Is he going to want me to do the talking? Should I be quiet and let him brag about himself and whatever manly things he has achieved in his life to feed his ego? Will he even find me attractive? I look at my reflection and sigh. I hope he will find me beautiful. I worked really hard on my appearance tonight. My hair is newly cut into a page, and my makeup is right on point, yet I feel like there is something missing. My heart, maybe? I stare at my reflection in the mirror, taking in the way the red velvet dress clings to my curves like a second skin. I bite my lip, feeling uncomfortable—not only do I feel exposed in this outfit, but it’s not quite me. Jeans and T-shirts are my style, not fancy dresses like this one. I can’t help but worry that my date will think I’m something I’m not. I’m a tomboy, not a girly girl, and yet here I
Violet The day after my date with Von May Bite, I feel like a billion bucks. My mood is on the top, and there is a big smile on my face as I eat my morning cereal. Even though I felt no chemistry with Von May Bite, I’m glad I went out on a date with him. We had a lot of fun together. Von May Bite told me old tales about Alpha Lucifer—rumors about him not aging and being the most powerful werewolf in the world. We also gossiped about who is dating who in the city, and then we got a little bit drunk—so drunk that Von May Bite flirted with Jace. That crocodile was apparently bisexual. He seemed more interested in my bodyguard than me by the end of the night, but Jace was a nice sport and didn’t care that the crocodile tried to grope his butt. Besides that, Von May Bite isn’t that bad of a guy. There were no sparks between us, though, and we mutually agreed to see other people. I’m glad he felt the same as me about that and didn’t take any offense to me rejecting him. Maybe crocodil
VioletWith his hot breath fanning over my neck, the sudden change in his tone leaves me bewildered. I swallow hard, giving a faint nod because it seems like the only choice I have. A small sigh of relief escapes him before he loosens his grip, allowing me to turn around.He is still wearing that damned mask. But up close, I can see the worry lines etching his forehead above it. Something is different about watching that face now, knowing what lies behind it - Alpha Lucifer.“Good girl,” he murmurs, taking a step back from me. The tail recedes, too, and I look down, wondering where it vanished. Has he always been a demon? Wait. I’m stupid—of course, he has! He just chose to keep this from me.“Why?” The word slips out before I can stop it. It’s not accusatory or even demanding, just quiet and defeated.Jace’s eyes, visible over the mask, soften, and he reaches out his hand as if to comfort me. But he stops mid-air when he realizes that I’m shaking.A sigh leaves his lips. “Because I c
VioletSomething terrible is going to happen today.I don’t know why I feel like that as I carefully walk down the stairs with my blonde hair flowing behind me. My long white dress is soft like silk and hugs my porcelain skin in all the right places. Everyone’s eyes are on me—the Alpha king’s daughter—as I approach the bottom floor where the mating ball is waiting for me.Today, I’ve officially turned eighteen, and tonight is very special. It’s time for me to pick my mate. Every person born in the Alpha family chooses their own mate to mark. We make our own choice on who to spend the rest of our life with. That’s why the room is filled with eager eyes. There are five different packs here tonight, but my heart is set on just one person: my long-time boyfriend, Blake.I smile as I near him, already knowing he is the one I’m going to claim as mine tonight. His eyes meet mine, but for some reason, he looks a bit nervous. Could it be because he finds me so irresistible tonight?Ignoring al
VioletWith his hot breath fanning over my neck, the sudden change in his tone leaves me bewildered. I swallow hard, giving a faint nod because it seems like the only choice I have. A small sigh of relief escapes him before he loosens his grip, allowing me to turn around.He is still wearing that damned mask. But up close, I can see the worry lines etching his forehead above it. Something is different about watching that face now, knowing what lies behind it - Alpha Lucifer.“Good girl,” he murmurs, taking a step back from me. The tail recedes, too, and I look down, wondering where it vanished. Has he always been a demon? Wait. I’m stupid—of course, he has! He just chose to keep this from me.“Why?” The word slips out before I can stop it. It’s not accusatory or even demanding, just quiet and defeated.Jace’s eyes, visible over the mask, soften, and he reaches out his hand as if to comfort me. But he stops mid-air when he realizes that I’m shaking.A sigh leaves his lips. “Because I c
Violet The day after my date with Von May Bite, I feel like a billion bucks. My mood is on the top, and there is a big smile on my face as I eat my morning cereal. Even though I felt no chemistry with Von May Bite, I’m glad I went out on a date with him. We had a lot of fun together. Von May Bite told me old tales about Alpha Lucifer—rumors about him not aging and being the most powerful werewolf in the world. We also gossiped about who is dating who in the city, and then we got a little bit drunk—so drunk that Von May Bite flirted with Jace. That crocodile was apparently bisexual. He seemed more interested in my bodyguard than me by the end of the night, but Jace was a nice sport and didn’t care that the crocodile tried to grope his butt. Besides that, Von May Bite isn’t that bad of a guy. There were no sparks between us, though, and we mutually agreed to see other people. I’m glad he felt the same as me about that and didn’t take any offense to me rejecting him. Maybe crocodil
Violet My heart pounds in my ears as I slip my red dress over my head. Tonight I’m going out with Mr. Crocodile Man, and I have no clue what to expect. Is he going to want me to do the talking? Should I be quiet and let him brag about himself and whatever manly things he has achieved in his life to feed his ego? Will he even find me attractive? I look at my reflection and sigh. I hope he will find me beautiful. I worked really hard on my appearance tonight. My hair is newly cut into a page, and my makeup is right on point, yet I feel like there is something missing. My heart, maybe? I stare at my reflection in the mirror, taking in the way the red velvet dress clings to my curves like a second skin. I bite my lip, feeling uncomfortable—not only do I feel exposed in this outfit, but it’s not quite me. Jeans and T-shirts are my style, not fancy dresses like this one. I can’t help but worry that my date will think I’m something I’m not. I’m a tomboy, not a girly girl, and yet here I
VioletKissing Jace is a little bit awkward. I’m not going to lie. He is extremely tall, demon tall, even though he is a werewolf. The poor guy has to bend down at an awkward angle to meet my lips. But despite that, every part of me is tingling. Jace’s lips are magical, and my heart skips a beat as I press my hands to the fabric of his leather jacket. The guy is covered from head to toe, but right now, my mind is imagining him without the clothes on. Is he muscular? Probably. The question is: cut or swole? I haven’t seen him without all of his leather clothes since we were kids!My mind is spinning with questions when Jace breaks the kiss. I stare up at his face, at the scar covering the right side of his face. It doesn’t take away from his beauty, though. He is gorgeous but could use a shave. It felt a little raspy to kiss him, and I blush when he smirks at me. “What?” I ask, knowing my mute bodyguard can’t answer me, but perhaps his eyes will give him away. And they do. Jace glanc
Violet A week later This is the second time I’m at the mating bureau. I came here a few days ago, and the matchmaker behind the counter had me fill in some paperwork about what I’m looking for in a mate. She also had me complete a personality test. I glance up at Jace and try not to laugh when I see him yawning behind his mask. Poor fellow. He was forced to follow me here today since my father doesn’t think I’m able to defend myself. And he is somewhat right, I’m not a fighter, but I’m not defenseless either. I am, however, not as talented as Jace at fighting. My giant guard is a force to be reckoned with and is equipped with a sword on his back that is almost taller than me. “How are you even able to swing that thing?” I point at Jace’s sword, and he tilts his head. He might not be able to speak, but I know the raised eyebrow look—he is wondering if I’m underestimating him. I giggle in amusement. “Okay, okay. I get it. You’re huge and all that, but you can’t blame me for aski
VioletTwo days later“You are an absolute embarrassment, Violet! You’ve turned into the laughingstock of the whole pack! They are all talking about the future Alpha, who was rejected for her own maid! Everyone thinks you’re pathetic!” my father roars from his throne inside the grand hall.I keep my head bent, eyes stinging with tears as I’m forced to listen to him. We are the only people inside the room, but I know my siblings are listening from behind the door. They are all worried about me, unlike my asshole of a father.“Are you listening to me, Violet?!”At that, I snap up my head and glare back at him. “I am, but what do you want me to say?! I can’t change the past! And even though I would like him to, I can’t...” My bottom lip is trembling with hurt. “I can’t make Blake love me. He rejected me, and I can’t change that.”“You’re damn right about that!” my father strokes his grey beard, grumbling to himself. “The only way to fix this humiliating situation is to make the paparazzi
VioletSomething terrible is going to happen today.I don’t know why I feel like that as I carefully walk down the stairs with my blonde hair flowing behind me. My long white dress is soft like silk and hugs my porcelain skin in all the right places. Everyone’s eyes are on me—the Alpha king’s daughter—as I approach the bottom floor where the mating ball is waiting for me.Today, I’ve officially turned eighteen, and tonight is very special. It’s time for me to pick my mate. Every person born in the Alpha family chooses their own mate to mark. We make our own choice on who to spend the rest of our life with. That’s why the room is filled with eager eyes. There are five different packs here tonight, but my heart is set on just one person: my long-time boyfriend, Blake.I smile as I near him, already knowing he is the one I’m going to claim as mine tonight. His eyes meet mine, but for some reason, he looks a bit nervous. Could it be because he finds me so irresistible tonight?Ignoring al