Semua Bab The Love strategy of Alpha Princess: Bab 81 - Bab 90

KAEL'S POV“Alpha, are you very sure the princess rejected the proposal?” I called out, my chest heaving.Tristan paused in his steps and turned towards me. His expression was calm and neutral, but I could see the discomfort in his eyes.“Yes, General.” He replied coolly.The confirmation from Tristan weighed heavily on my heart. The princess had rejected my proposal and it felt like a blade lodged deep in my chest, twisting in my flesh.Tristan had tried to ease the blow of the rejection in the ball by granting me a title, announcing that I would lead the Pack's army in other battles in the future. But none of it mattered to me. Not the power, or the prestige—the only desire I had was Isabelle.I replayed our last moments of us together in her chambers in my mind, searching for where things could have gone wrong. She seemed happy, clutching onto me and I don't know what could have happened to make her reject the proposal.“She must have misunderstood me,” I muttered under my breath.

ISABELLE'S POVThe moonlight spilt through the curtains as I looked up, my wolf restless. I watched the shadowy figure standing at my bedside. He was tall, draped in red robes, and his face was hidden by a black fallen angel mask. The cold aura from him sent a shiver down my spine, but I refused to show fear.“Who are you?” I echoed.The man tilted his head towards, his voice low and chilling. “I am the Judge,” he snarled. “And I have come to pass judgment on you, Isabelle, for the chaos you bring to those who love you.”I steadied myself, his cold words struck a nerve, but my pride wouldn’t let me show him fear. I sat up, crossed my arms and arched a brow at him. “The Judge, huh? And you are going to punish me?”I felt him stiffen at my sarcasm, and his eyes, the mask, became sharper. “Do not mock me.” He growled. “Your games with Kael, Alan, and others have consequences. Tonight, you will face the punishment for your sins.”“Punishment?” I repeated, my lips curling with a sly sm

ISABELLE'S POVI paced the room, staring at the poisonous flower sitting on the table. The audacity of Freya to present this gift like it was a good gesture burned in my mind.Even though I agreed with Tristan and would stay quiet and avoid any actions that could lead to chaos, I knew I couldn't just let her get away with it. No matter how much I tried to calm down, I just couldn't be a passive player in her nasty game.I paused in my steps staring down at the flower as the gears turned in my mind, trying to figure out my next step.A sly smile crept onto my face as a plan clicked in my mind. I called the potion master back into the room.“I need you to work on the flower and extract the addictive fragrance into a perfume.” I ordered.“What do you mean, Princess.?” He asked, his brows raised.“You heard what I said,” I responded curtly.The master gave a slight bow and then he picked up the flower. I watched over his shoulder as he slowly pried the petals apart and worked with them.A

AXEL'S POVI rushed through the club still pulsing with anger. Marcello was on my heels following me around.“Axel, you need to drop your plan for revenge, you can't kill the princess.” He ordered.I clenched my jaw, facing away from him. “Okay!” I spat out. I could see him falter at my admittance, narrowing his eyes. “I just need to get my bow and arrow.” I continued.He watched as I took the weapon and left the room. The cold night air bit at my face as I burst out of the club's back door.The princess was not going to get away with this so easily, no matter what Marcello said I was going ahead with my plan.I stood concealed among the trees near the princess's villa. I adjusted the hood of my cloak, settling down and adjusting my weapon.Marcello’s refusal to kill the princess only made me more angry, but I wasn’t one to give up easily. I didn't need any help, I can do this all by my side.My hand tightened around the quiver slung over my back, my mind was entirely focused on my mi

AXEL’S POVThe tension in my chest tightened as I crouched watching over the city gate. I narrowed my eyes as I watched General Kael as he approached the princess’s carriage. Even from this distance, I could see the way Kael’s shoulders relaxed in the princess's presence.My face settled into a deep scowl as the general that conquered the Shallow Land pack army shuddered as the princess took his hand.From the angle, I could see his expression melt when she took a step closer. The fearless warrior who had led NightFall forces to crush mine, wrapped around her finger. How could a man who was so strong and decisive bow so easily to the spoilt and proud princess?My gaze darkened as I returned my focus to the princess. She held Kael's hands to her lips and kissed them.My breath hitched as she pulled her hair away from her face and I could finally see her side profile. I didn't notice it at first, but now I am certain. Her straight posture, the way she carried herself— she acted just li