LOGINAlexander’s POV
I thought I would be able to get over Alyssa easily, it wasn’t like I knew her anymore and I already committed myself to Freya. But my chest ached with a dullness that was hard to ignore. Maybe it was just the broken mating bond. I was in my palace, trying to regulate my emotions with servants scattered around tidying and making noise. “Everyone get out!” I grumbled, throwing my handout, not wanting to be around anyone at the moment. I heard ‘sorry’s and ‘excuse me’s but it wasn’t as if I was going to hurt any of my servants. Caspian was the hot-tempered ill-mannered one between the two of us. For once I was grateful he was not here. He’d tear down the walls of my room as punishment for what I did. And if any servants got in his way… I wouldn’t want to be them. I wondered where he had gone too but tried not to think of him too much. Quickly, I went to the cabinet where I kept my wine and took out a fresh bottle thinking that maybe the alcohol could calm the thudding in my heart. I barely swallowed when I heard the thumping of feet echoing through the palace getting closer and closer. People yelped and hurried to get out of the way just before Caspian lept through the doors, almost taking them off the hinges as he growled. I glared at him, taking another sip of my bottle before placing it back down. “Caspian! I did not let you out for you to cause havoc!” I yelled, getting gradually angrier. There was splintered wood scattered across the floor and I could’ve sworn I heard someone crying in distress. “Get ahold of yourself, you’re a royal wolf.” “There’s no time,” He growled back at me. There wasn’t just fight and defiance in his eyes, but also fear. Something was wrong. “Are we under attack?” Caspian shook his head fiercely, “No, worse! Your bastard of a brother has taken our mate and you are going to get her back.” He was already headed towards the door before I yanked him back and stood in front of him, my heart hammering at his words. “What are you talking about?” “He took her away from me!” Caspian growled, pattering at the floor impatiently, “He said she’s his. That our mate belongs to him now!” Kai and I had rarely gotten along, we were in constant competition with each other to ascend the throne. Could this be part of it? I felt fury run through my veins. If he hurt Elise just to get to me I would tear him apart. Kai was the general of the Skeleton Army, the most ruthless force our kingdom had and there was hardly anything that could stop him from getting what he wanted. He could hurt her, torture her or forcibly mark her and there was nothing anyone would do to stop him. Maybe it was the mating mark still aching from the break, but I could feel myself getting angrier and more protective with each passing second. Without another word, I lept onto Caspian’s back and he ran like the wind to find Alyssa. Caspian caught Alyssa’s scent quickly as he ran to the forest behind the palace, practically flying over the ground. He slowed down as we caught sight of them, Capsian waiting for me to make a call. Alyssa was sat on a rock, hand by Kai’s face staring at him with an expression I couldn’t describe. They looked like a couple in love working each other out. Kai had always hated his scar since he’d come home with it one day, killing people who mocked it and refusing to talk about it, yet here Alyssa was, touching it so intimately like a lover. Caspian whimpered, feeling the same kind of jealousy that I was feeling. Alex, she’s ours. I urged Caspian forward shouting furiously, “Don’t touch her!” They broke apart quickly, Alyssa looking at me with shock whilst Kai just rolled his eyes. He stood from the rock, holding his hand out to help Alyssa. She thanked him and left the rock with him, neither of them let go of the other’s hand. “Alex!” Kai greeted me with false friendliness, “What brings you here?” I growled, looking at their hands still gripped together. Alyssa looked down and tried to pull away, and Kai obliged, only to grab her by the waist and keep her close to him. “Let her go, Kai. She’s got nothing to do with this.” “Nothing to do with this?” Kai asked, smiling mockingly at me, “Why that’s quite a rude way to address your sister-in-law.” My heart shattered hearing those words. I didn’t care if I’d rejected her and was already engaged, she was supposed to be mine… Wasn’t she?Alexander’s POV Today was the day. The day I was selling my soul and sacrificing the last little bit of control I might’ve had in my life. Did I ever really have a choice?Some would say yes, some would say no. But what did I think? I tried to make decisions, and it brought me to this point in my life anyway, so what was the point in trying to fight with fate?I stood at the altar, my perception of time having altered. It was like my mind wasn’t a part of my own body as my consciousness shifted from being awake, getting ready and now being here. I was dressed formally, very princely. My suit was that of the royal colours with golden frills scattered around it to mark my status. I had my circlet around my head and was standing straight with my hands folded in front of me. Caspian was beside me, sitting on the floor, containing his growling, but there was no doubt that he was the Golden Wolf of the Royal Line. And there was no doubt that I was their prince, and no confusion as to what
Freya’s POV Today was the day and I felt completely unstoppable! Everything had been perfect from organising the decorations to the details on the wedding cake and, despite myself and the plans I knew were in place, I couldn't help but feel some excitment bubble up in my stomach. It was like a fairy tale. The girl gets the prince, becomes a princess and lives happily ever after! I was going to be a princess, and nothing was going to go wrong!I was in the middle of having my wedding dress fitted. It was a gorgeous white gown with frills and flower petals dotted around it. It poofed out by my hips like a princess dress. My hair was flowing down my back with delicate curls and laced with flowers, and I had my veil sewn into a tiara with jewels. I looked perfect, of course. This was a role I was born to fill. “My Lady, if you could spin so we can see how the dress falls?” My attendant asked.I smirked, adoring how the servants had so quickly accepted my position. I obliged, lifted the
Alyssa's POVMy hands trembled as I looked at the papers more and more. I’d known that Vivian had been slipping something into my food at the Red Maple because I had been having trouble communicating with Carys. I’d also thought I wouldn’t be able to shift ever. In fact, I remembered the look of shock and horror on Vivian’s face as I shifted for the first time. At first I thought it was because Carys had wings, a power that had started to disappear from the Feather Wing Pack, but maybe it was because she hadn’t expected me to shift at all. Then there was Alpha Aaron’s diary, writing that he was losing connections to his wolf, that he was getting sicker, too sick to be able to write coherently, and then he died. I thought back to my father. Had he been getting paler? Had he been getting more fatigued? It was hard to tell, especially since I kept getting pulled away from him. The last experiment was conducted a few weeks ago, specifically designed to be able to kill a fully grown wol
Kai's POVAs much as I respected Alyssa playing the role of big sister so diligently, I was relieved when playtime was over, and Caleb took us to the cellar where Vivian’s secrets supposedly were. Though in all honesty, Caleb’s smiles whilst we were playing felt like they were worth it.I’d spent so much of my time sticking to a strict, rigid schedule where everything but work was a distraction. I didn’t necessarily see anything wrong with that until I met Alyssa, and now I truly appreciate it after spending this time with Caleb. It made me think of what kind of father I could be one day, one who would make his son or daughter smile as Caleb smiled. It didn’t take us too long to get to the cellar, and at first, the area didn’t seem to be anything special. There were wooden cases of wine, some stored valuables that might’ve been family heirlooms or just forgotten objects and other miscellaneous things that didn’t draw my attention too much. It wasn’t until Caleb had run up to an ordi
Alexander’s POV I was outside of my mother’s room again. I remembered being little, knocking on my mother’s door because I was excited to see her, especially if we were having dinner as a family or there was a party we all needed to attend. Now all I felt was dread.The mother I had loved, who had raised me, was like a completely different person. Or had she always been this kind of person, and I was just so blinded with love that I didn’t see it?Kai had always known it in a way, I supposed, but I could’ve sworn it was just jealousy and resentment that I had my mother around and he couldn’t have his.As I stood in front of my mother’s door, Alyssa’s warning was running in my head, and even Caspian had told me it was suspicious, especially everything we had found out about Vivian. But… if my mother even suspected that Vivian was the real villain in this story, why was she so insistent on me marrying Freya? Was it truly something that hadn’t crossed her mind?No… No, my mother was sh
Kai’s POV It was a quick journey to return to the Ice Heart Pack, and it pained me to admit that Alyssa had beaten me there, but I still insist that flying above the trees instead of dodging them is cheating. I suppose that’s just my opinion.When we returned, there were celebrations being put in place for the upcoming wedding as Alexander and Freya would complete a ‘Marriage Tour’, where they visited all the packs in the Lunar Kingdom to show themselves and receive blessings. The thought of that woman parading around my kingdom as if she were important made me bristle.But this also meant that Alpha Henry and Vivian would be at the Palace, and there would be no one to stop Alyssa and me from snooping. Or at least, that’s what I thought. As Alyssa and I stepped onto the Pack ground and headed towards the Pack House, two warriors stopped us, weapons drawn and guarding the door.“How fucking dare you?” I said deeply and slowly, relishing in the fear that had begun to stir in their ey







