Chapter Six: Wolf Kingdom Part ThreeKiara, at age nineKiara POV: Uh-oh! I was supposed to bow first and then introduce myself; I messed up. "I'm sorry, Prince Rex; I shook your hand before I bowed. It was a mistake." I said, sad. I hardly made mistakes, and I can't believe the very few I made were in front of the prince. What if he doesn't want to be friends with me anymore? For some reason, I wanted to be friends with him. I got this happy feeling when I was with my brothers; it was the feeling I was getting from him. I heard the prince laugh, pulling me by the hand and engulfing me in a hug. Huh? Wasn't he supposed to be mad? "Your funny, Kiki. Wanna be friends?" He said I was shocked; I let go of him and smiled and nodded my head with the biggest smile on my face. "But I thought I was your friend." I heard JJ huff from behind me. I turned around and saw his arms crossed over his chest. Huffing like the big bad wolf in little red riding hood. I giggled. "We can all be frie
Chapter Seven: It's Impossible Part One Kiara, at age nineJayden POV: "Oh fuck! Harder, Jayden, please fuck me harder." Said Chrissy from under me as I ruthlessly pounded into her. Her voice was starting to get on my nerves, I was already stressed with the coronation tomorrow, so I just needed a rough fuck to let go of some tension, not a she-wolf with her annoying moans under me right now. Having enough of her sounds, I pulled out and flipped the she-wolf on her stomach not before shoving the torn-off red lacy panties in her mouth to gag her, roughly grabbing her hips up, making her sit on all fours with her ass arched. I gave a good spank to her ass, leaving a handprint on her white skin; I roughly shoved my dick in her soaked pussy and pounded her even harder than before, chasing my release. Even though Chrissy's mouth was gagged, you could still hear the gagged noises she was making.On top of that, I could feel Kayden poking at my mind's link wall that I had up. Wanting to be
Chapter Eight: It's Impossible Part Two Kayden POV: Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! We had found, we had finally fucking found her, our mate and Luna queen, but she was a pup! Was the goddess playing some cruel trick on us? How could this be? How was this even possible! Her honey and roses scent drove me and my wolf crazy; goddess, she smelt terrific, but the fact remained that she was just a pup, and by the looks of it, she was either nine or ten years old. Fuck! We both were royally fucked! No wonder we had never found her. She probably wasn't even born when we turned eighteen, or maybe she was; I didn't know for sure, but there was no doubt that our pup mate could be older than ten years of age. That meant we would have to go without our mate and Luna queen by our side for more than half a decade because taking a chosen was never in the cards anyway, but now that we know who our mate is, even the thought of taking another she-wolf as our mate and luna had my wolf and me wanting to wage war.
Chapter Nine: Hello Little One Jayden POV: Kiki, our mate, had an adorable name just like herself. She was absolutely beautiful; I couldn't even imagine how gorgeous she would be when she was fully matured. She would have wolves salivating after her; her shoulder-length blonde hair, her chubby red cheeks and those turquoise blue eyes had me head over heels just by one look. She was perfect, though it would be a while till she could fully be our mate and Luna, but I was sure the goddess had some reason for it. It was definitely a shock when I first laid eyes on our little one but fuck, if I wasn't already smitten by her. We would have our hands full with her growing up; as selfish as it sounded, I didn't think Kayden or me would be able to see her date other guys; my thought process was broken when I realized something and whipped my head at Kayden's direction, who was putting on the pair of joggers and shirt we found in the tree stump nearby. "Bro, our mate is a pup, a pup..." befo
Chapter Ten: Let's Go BackKiara, at age nine. Kayden POV: Kiara was even more perfect for our little mate than Kiki. But Kiki was adorable, too; it suited her right now with her age. Kiki or Kiara, it honestly didn't matter as long as you would smile all the time like she was smiling right now. The mere sight of seeing a smile on our mate's face brought nothing but happiness to me. Goddess! People always talked about when you feel the mate bond, it changes you, that even the littlest smile on your mate's face would make you content. I always thought it was a bunch of crap, but if all those people saw me right now, I would be getting the biggest I told you so. "Which prince are you?" Kiara asked, breaking me out of my thoughts of her. Jayden and I crouched down to her level."I'm prince Kayden, and this is my little brother, prince Jayden," I said, Jayden and me smiling at her. She looked at us confused and bit her lip. I was beginning to think she did that every time she wonde
Chapter Eleven: We Found Her Kayden POV: After leading our little mate, the other pup whose name we knew now as Jacob and Rex, to the entrance of the backyard, me and Jayden went inside to change our clothes and meet up with dad at his office. He had mindlinkled us that he needed to talk to us back in the forest when we were about to question our little mate why she lied to us. The way she bit her lip and looked anywhere but at us was a dead giveaway that she was probably covering up for her friend and Rex. The thought of her lying to us on such a small thing didn't sit well with us; we knew she must've felt guilty after lying, but she shouldn't have done it in the first place. We wouldn't have said anything to her or Jacob; we would've talked to Rex privately about how it was dangerous letting a little girl go all by herself in the woods. Little, the word bring back flashes of how she puffed up her cheeks and glared at us; she was so cute. Our little mate didn't like to be called
Chapter Twelve: Party Part One Kiara, at age nine Kiara POV: "Remember to behave yourself at the welcome dinner, princess. You need to show everyone what a good girl you are." Daddy said to me. I just frowned at him; I was always a good girl and never did anything to embarrass them or my brothers. I huffed, crossed my arms over my chest, and glared at daddy. "I'm always a good girl, daddy; you know that," I said. Everyone chuckled around us, and daddy patted my head, saying he knew but wanted to remind me to be on my best behaviour. He didn't need to remind me because I was already planning to, I was friends with the future kings, and if I did anything embarrassing at the party, I wouldn't get my tour then, plus they wouldn't want to be my friends anymore, maybe Rex wouldn't even want to be my friend then, which I didn't want. It was nice to have some friends other than JJ finally. When prince Kayden and prince Jayden left us in the backyard, Phoneix had come to find me to
Chapter Thirteen: Party Part Two Kiara, at age nine Kiara POV: I chewed on my nails as Rex's mean babysitter, Emily, led us to Rex's parents. When we were a few steps away from them, I saw my parents, brothers, Rex's parents and prince Kayden and prince Jayden standing there as well. They all looked at us as Emily bowed to Rex's family and left us with them. All three of us shuffled on our feet, poking one another to say something so we wouldn't get in trouble or, worse, grounded! I saw the luna queen open her mouth to say something when I cut her off. "Please don't be mad, luna queen; we only screamed because Rex said he would ask you guys to take away auntie Meg from us, so he didn't need to deal with his mean babysitter, Emily. But, you can't do that, please. Since we were born, Auntie Meg has been taking care of me and JJ. We'll be very sad if you...." before I could complete what I wanted to say, I heard everyone chuckle at me. Me, JJ and Rex looked at one another, confu
Chapter Ninety-Seven: When Dreams Become Reality: The End!Kiara POV: My mind reels from the chaotic amalgam of the last 48 hours. It feels like a tornado had swept through our lives, leaving no corner untouched by its tempestuous winds. The kitchen had been a war zone, filled with the scent of burning pastries and a cacophony of squabbling caterers. The garden, the intended venue for the ceremony, had transformed into a floral battlefield where petals and thorns were the weapons of choice. Our usually disciplined musicians were discordant, hitting off-keys and false notes as if possessed. Tailors had made multiple trips for last-minute adjustments on suits and gowns. Yes, every conceivable disaster waiting to happen was on the cusp of unfolding. It was a miraculous brand of chaos that could only herald an extraordinary event—my wedding, to be precise.I look at myself in the floor-length, ornate mirror that Cathy had insisted on placing in the bridal room. The room itself is a cozy
Chapter Ninety-Six: Marry Us!Kiara POV: Life at the castle has shifted into a complex tapestry of laughter, challenges, and newfound responsibilities. Each day, I've steeped myself deeper into the nuances of being a Queen—mastering diplomatic dialogues, poring over historical scrolls, and even learning how to use my unique gifts to lead different packs.` Despite the intensities of my royal transition, the weight of the Aiden fiasco hangs like a dark cloud in the periphery of my thoughts. We've dealt with it as a united front, dishing out the raw brutality of Lycan justice, yet the uneasy feeling it sparked remains. But the castle seems to have moved on—everyone fully engrossed in their daily chores, secret conversations, and sporadic laughter that echoes through the corridors.Or so it appears.A discordant note has struck the otherwise harmonious rhythm of the castle—particularly with Kayden and Jayden. Both have been increasingly jittery, their eyes often meeting in what looks li
Chapter Ninety-Five: Retribution For AidenKiara POV: Life has a funny way of fooling you into thinking you've walked in a straight line, only to circle you back to where you started. One week. That's how long it had been since I came back. Three days since the medical ward released me, their diagnostics said I was fit to re-enter my everyday life. And just like that, it was as if I had never left.My mornings were as uproarious as ever. Rex, JJ, and I had resumed our relentless banter that would often escalate into full-blown, albeit harmless, verbal duels. Just this morning, Rex had pulled a face that was a comic blend of concern and mischief. "Your Highness, are you sure you're still equipped for royal duties? Being away must've dulled your royal snark."JJ chimed in, nudging Rex aside as he smirked. "Yeah, Kiki, we've gotta ensure our queen can still kick our asses on the regular, you know?"They seemed the same, but I sensed an added layer of protectiveness in their teasing, a
Chapter Ninety-Four: You're Home and SafeKiara POV: As consciousness edged its way back into my mind, I found myself wrapped in a cocoon of muffled voices, their words indecipherable but their tones unmistakably concerned. Among them, I could clearly distinguish Kayden's and Jayden's voices; they had a unique cadence that my heart recognized even when my mind was clouded. I couldn't help but let out a soft giggle at their anxious muttering; they were fussing like two mother hens over their single, most prized egg.I felt a gentle pressure on my hand. Someone—probably one of my mates—was holding it as if it were a fragile piece of glass. As much as I loved the feeling, I couldn't resist the temptation to open my eyes and rejoin the world I'd left behind, even if only briefly.When my eyelids finally fluttered open, the sight that met me was overwhelming in the most beautiful way. Gathered around my bedside in what looked like a well-furnished, softly lit infirmary room were the faces
Chapter Ninety-Three: Justice! Kiara POV: There's a quiet tension hanging in the air, a silence so loud it's nearly deafening. We've encamped just outside the boundaries of the BlackFang territory, under the cover of the dense forest that serves as a natural demarcation line between our worlds. The foliage above us rustles softly, a night symphony orchestrated by a wind that seems to carry the weight of our collective apprehensions and fears.Jayden, Kayden, and I stand on an elevated patch of land, looking down at the tableau of soldiers and warriors—both wolf and Lycan—preparing for the operation. Their faces are etched with a steely resolve, a far cry from the brotherly banter and laid-back demeanour that usually characterize our ranks.King Alistar's sons—Eamon, Faelan, and Declan—are with us, engrossed in a last-minute strategic discussion. The five of them huddle around a compact, portable table where a hastily drawn map of BlackFang territory is displayed. A collection of sma
Chapter Ninety-Two: What Is The Faith Of BlackFang? Kiara POV: The atmosphere in the room is so dense that I can feel it pressing against my skin. King Alistair's proposal hangs heavy in the air, like an unspoken oath that could either mend or further divide two long-feuding worlds. My heart races as I lock eyes with Kayden and Jayden, and I can feel their emotional turmoil blending with mine, sending waves of uncertainty and apprehension through our mental link. 'What do you think?' My mental voice quivers as I send the question through the link. My mates' eyes widen almost imperceptibly, and their mental voices echo in my head. 'It's a monumental decision, Kiara. We're not just speaking about alliances; we're talking about flesh and blood, a future generation,' Kayden's thoughts weave into mine, laced with caution and a sense of gravity. 'And what about freedom? The freedom to choose a mate, to fall in love naturally with her fated mate? Are we robbing our future daughter of
Chapter Ninety-One: ReunitedKiara POV: My heart is a frantic drumbeat in my chest as the doors to the throne room burst open in an explosion of splintered wood and metal. The charged air is immediately filled with the cacophony of growls, howls, and snarls as wolves flood the room, leaping onto the Lycan guards. Claws meet fangs in a blur of frenzied movement and fur, painting a scene of absolute chaos.And then I see them. Rex and JJ, their wolf forms unmistakable even amidst the turmoil. Rex, a colossal beast with fur as dark as obsidian, is engaged in a ferocious bout with Eamon, one of the triplets. JJ, silver as a moonbeam, darts and sways with Faelan in a dance as old as time.Gamma Chris, a hulking wolf with a coat like burnt charcoal, and Beta Tim, a svelte, agile creature with a russet-coloured pelt, face off against their Lycan equivalents. The air is electric with the intensity of their clashes, every swipe of a claw or gnashing of teeth an explosion of pent-up aggression
Chapter Ninety: What Are You Doing Here? Part TwoKiara POV: My heart pounds in my chest as Queen Elara leads me through the massive doors into the Lycan throne room. Despite her reassuring presence, the room intimidates me. It's a sprawling space filled with dark mahogany and adorned with various artifacts and weaponry, a testament to centuries of Lycan history and prowess. Towering statues of Lycan warriors stand sentinel, their stony gazes seemingly watching my every move. The thrones at the room's far end, made of intricately carved dark wood and inlaid with gemstones, look less like chairs and more like ancient monuments to power.As we step further into this grand space, I notice the Lycan who had captured me in the forest. He stands like a fortress next to an imposing man. The man is stunningly handsome, with hair as dark as a raven's feather and eyes like glowing embers—eyes that command your attention. His physique is both athletic and regal, his demeanour one of calculated
Chapter Eighty-Nine: What Are You Doing Here? Part OneKiara POV: My eyes flutter open, greeted by unfamiliar surroundings. The room is an opulent display of old-world elegance, adorned with rich tapestries and intricate carvings that hint at a long, storied history. But its luxurious trappings do little to comfort me. Panic seizes me as the events leading up to this moment crash over me like a tidal wave: the forest, the Lycans, the numbing blackness. I leap out of the lavish bed, a knot of dread tightening in my stomach, and dart toward the window. My hands grab the handle and pull, but it doesn't budge. It's locked. Just as I'm about to succumb to a wave of despair, a voice from behind interrupts my spiralling thoughts."Don't be afraid. You are safe here."I spin around to find a woman standing near the doorway, and my breath catches in my throat. She is, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Her beauty isn't the flashy kind that demands attention but the se