Something's brewing, someone's coming~
I was nervous. No, that was an understatement in itself. My heart was thumping so loud, my hands were clammy, and every step I took felt like I was sinking into quicksand. I know that this time, things were different. For starters, my parents actually wanted me to be here. My mother practically dragged me into the ballroom and my father was pleased to see me, too. My sister, on the other hand, was nowhere to be seen. I wonder where she went and I felt a pang of guilt thinking that I might have caused it, that I might have caused her to shed away from the spotlight. But then again, I also couldn’t help but think that finally, after all these years, I was the one that was actually getting to be seen. For the first time in my entire life, I was the beautiful Alpha’s daughter nobody could keep their eyes away from. As I walked into the grand ballroom of our Pack mansion, the guests gasped and stared at me not from disgust, but in delight. If months ago they looked at me like I was
I’m half walking and half running when I managed to move past the amount of people in the ballroom and finally get to step outside. Any second longer in there and I think I would have suffocated. There was something about faking smiles and forcing laughter around these people who used to treat me like shit that just didn’t sit right with me. I guess no matter how hard I tried to tell myself that I finally belong here, in the end, maybe I was just never meant to actually belong with people that never appreciated me for who I was in the first place. I let out a heartbroken sigh as I pushed myself to keep walking to the nearest bathroom. All I want is to just go to my room, slump on my bed, and let sleep take over me, hoping that when I wake up, things will all be better. But the worst part? I don’t even have a bed anymore, seeing as my beloved sister had practically made my old room into her stockroom. Yet one of the many things that boggle my mind. How did they just accept that
King Hunter Beowulf I come from a long line of royalty and power. Before I was even born, many fervently prayed and patiently waited for someone like me to come. Someone to pass on the coveted title to, someone that would be deserving of the entire European kingdom, and someone nobody would dare defy. When I was born, everyone rejoiced. I was everything and more that they had dreamed of, which is why at a young age, the title of Lycan King was passed on to me even before I could find my mate, my Queen, which was far from tradition and rules, but my father, the former King, was always known to challenge such things. Everyone believed I was going to find my other half with no problem. I was their definition of perfection and because of that, they strongly believed that the Moon Goddess would give me someone that would also be worthy to stand by my side as I ruled. Not only will she have the most beautiful and magnetic presence, but she would of course be intelligent, brave, and mo
King Hunter Beowulf “The King is too busy for something so trivial. Go talk to your designated Pack spokesperson and then they can come back to us for the weekly assessment.” I heard the stern voice coming from the main hall. I had just come from my morning run and was only planning to get a quick bite before washing up, but the conversation got me curious so instead, I took a sharp turn and walked into the room. “My King! You’re here!” Alistair, the kingdom’s councilor, is genuinely surprised to see me appear, as are the townspeople he was speaking to. They looked at me with widened eyes and nervous expressions. “Ki- King Hunter,” they said in awe before bowing their heads. I greet them a good morning followed by a warm smile. Two little things, but that was enough to raise their spirits. It is exactly why I love doing what I do – serving my people. Seeing the way their eyes brighten and their faces light up is one of my favorite things that come with who I am. I do my bes
I began to blink my eyes open, the action a little bit difficult which made me feel uneasy because the last time that happened, I learned I had just jumped off a cliff and was asleep for three months. When I finally managed to fully open my eyes, I realized it was already daytime based on the minimal sunlight coming in from the tall window where the curtain was slightly parted in the middle. It took a lot of my strength to push me up and when I was finally sitting down, I took in my surroundings. I was on a king-sized bed with white sheets, wearing a t-shirt that was clearly much bigger than my body as it covered me almost up to my knees. I panic even more as I remembered last night and how I was wearing a dress, not… t h i s. How the hell did I even end up here? Also, where even is here? The events of yesterday flitted before my eyes. Saying goodbye to Asteria. Seeing my family again. Finding out Kylo was also my mate. Discovering Kage was a cheating asshole. Kage! I g
I’m walking down the halls of our Pack mansion while he’s right next to me. H i m. The Lycan King. The man who is almost stuck to me like glue. Earlier in the room, I didn’t know what else to tell him and I panicked so the only escape I could think of was to say I needed to shower and get ready. At one point, I thought he was going to join me in the shower. The craziest thing about this whole thing? I don’t think I would have said no. My hands and body are covered in a cold sweat, my heart's still beating loud and fast, and I am unable to focus on one single thought only. Why did this happen? How did this happen? Why me? He wasn’t my mate when I first met him, so why now? Was it because I almost died and came back to life… a new woman? And am I seriously going to have breakfast with him and my entire family?! I’m not ready. I’m not ready for any of this at all! “I can almost hear your loud and fast beating heart. Are you nervous?” Hunter–I’m still not used to calling him that–t
I don’t think there’s anything more uncomfortable than watching my own sister–who has done her best to try and look like me–blatantly flirt with the man who I slept on the same bed with the night before and who has also just recently confessed his desire to be with me. What’s even more weird is how nobody, not my parents nor Hunter, has pointed out anything out of the ordinary. It makes me wonder if it’s just me seeing this or somehow my mind has made it up. But no. I can see clearly with my two freaking eyes that Heather is way too touchy compared to normal! “Here, you can use this butter knife, King Hunter…” She says before slowly pushing the knife on the table and inching her hand closer to his, making sure that they end up skin to skin. What the fuck? Is nobody else seeing this?! “I didn’t ask for a knife,” Hunter said coldly before proceeding to eat his bread with one bite, not giving any attention to my sister. At least if there was any consolation to this weird situati
Chaos erupted in that dining room like nothing I have ever witnessed before. In the blink of an eye, the kindness my parents had bestowed upon Hunter had flown out of the window and their eyes had turned into something vindictive. “What… what exactly do you mean by ‘Lycans are forbidden to be with our kind’? I don’t think I’m understanding this properly.” My mother asked, her jaw muscle ticking and her eyes slightly twitching. I wanted to tell her that it meant exactly how Kage said it. Kage may be a cheating asshole, but he is also a smart asshole. That means he knows a lot about political affairs and whatnot since it’s required for him as an Alpha. He meets so many wolves of all Packs and ranks that I’m sure he must have heard this information from one of them before. But why is he so adamant on letting others know even if it means angering the King himself? That I have no idea. Kage lets out a few coughs as he puts a hand over his chest while trying to catch his breathing