ALPHA'S POV.
"Is there anything with her? You women find it hard to keep your lips sealed. And what are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here, are you?"
The anger was quick to surface when my wife approached me with her questions. She had no right to come and ask me such things, she should have known better.
"Sorry, darling." She apologized profusely, moving closer, she tried to touch me in what she thought was a seductive manner.
I stood there, my gaze cold and hard as she stood before me with a smirk on her lips. Her hands ran lightly over my body, tracing the contours of my chest and abdomen in a slow, gentle dance. I felt my body tense beneath her touch, but she refused to break eye contact, determined to make her seduction complete.
The light touch of her fingers made me quiver and I could feel the heat emanating from her skin as she pressed her body against mine. She moved closer still, her breath hot on my neck as she inhaled my scent.
Her hands moved slowly up my sides, finally coming to rest on the stubble of my cheek. Her fingers brushed lightly against it as she leaned in close, our noses almost touching. Her lips were so close I could taste their sweet nectar and I could feel myself melting into her embrace.
I wanted to pull away from her but found myself unable to move. My heart raced as she drew me closer still until I thought I would burst with anticipation. She smiled knowingly at me and slowly kissed my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
"You see, I wanted to know why you didn't visit last night. I was waiting. I miss your touch and I-"
"Stop!" I said, interrupting her before she was done.
I was furious. With a swift movement, I removed her hand from my arm and glared into her eyes. My voice was harsh and stern when I spoke.
"You have no business questioning me like this," I said. "I will not tolerate such, woman."
My wife's expression instantly changed from one of seduction to one of fear and confusion.
She stepped back, trembling slightly as if expecting me to strike her at any moment. But I was done with her; I had made my point clear and would not be disrespected in such a manner again.
I couldn't help but chuckle at the look of utter shock on her face when I finally found the strength to push her away. She looked like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck, her mouth agape and her eyes wide with surprise. I swear I saw a little drool trickle down the corner of her lips.
For a moment, she just stood there, frozen in place, as if she couldn't believe what had just happened. Then, as the realization sank in, she began to sputter and stammer, trying to come up with some excuse or explanation for her behavior.
But I wasn't interested in hearing any of it. I simply shook my head and gave her a cold, hard stare, silently daring her to try anything like that again. It was almost comical, the way she tried to back away from me, her eyes darting around the room as if she was looking for a way out.
I couldn't help but laugh at her reaction, which only seemed to make her more flustered. But I had no sympathy for her. She had crossed a line that she knew she shouldn't have, and now she was paying the price for her foolishness.
In the end, she simply bowed her head and slunk away, like a dog with its tail between its legs. And I couldn't help but feel a little bit of satisfaction at having put her in her place.
I walked back to my chambers, the image of Elsa's powerful resistance still vivid in my mind. I knew that I needed to see the diviner soon, but for now, I needed to clear my head. As I walked, I tried to focus on the sound of my footsteps, and the feeling of the ground beneath my feet. But my mind kept wandering back to Elsa and the strange power she had shown.
I entered my chambers and sat down heavily on my bed. The events of the night had left me feeling drained and confused. I needed time to process everything that had happened, to try and make sense of it all. But for now, I needed rest. I lay back on my bed and closed my eyes, willing myself to let go of the chaos swirling around inside me.
ELSA'S POV.
After the woman left, I was caught in the middle of the devil and the deep blue sea. I was utterly confused with nowhere to head. Angering anybody here was something I wanted to avoid at all costs because you never knew what they had up their sleeve and the Alpha's ruthlessness added to my fear.
I couldn't risk angering the Alpha and potentially putting myself in danger. I had to return to my room and wait for morning to come. I walked back to my room, my thoughts consumed by what had just happened.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and confusion as I thought about my reaction to the Alpha's advances.
As I entered my room, I sat down on the bed and tried to calm my racing heart. I couldn't shake the feeling that I had somehow betrayed the Alpha by letting my wolf resist him. What if he found out? Would he be angry with me? Would he punish me? I didn't know what to do.
For the rest of the night, I lay awake, my mind consumed with thoughts of the Alpha and the woman I had seen earlier. I couldn't help but wonder what she had in mind when she saw me and what she would do with that information. I feared that I had made a terrible mistake by leaving the room and that my actions would have dire consequences as soon as the Alpha heard them.
I snuggled under the pillow, trying to find comfort in the darkness that was creeping in on me. I knew I was safe, but my fear of the unknown was too much to bear. The room seemed to be closing in on me, and I felt a claustrophobic feeling creeping up on me.
The door was locked, and I was alone in the room. I couldn't shake off the feeling that someone was watching me, waiting for the right moment to attack. I tried to calm myself down, reminding myself that I was safe, but my mind refused to listen.
I couldn't sleep, no matter how hard I tried. My thoughts were a jumbled mess, and my mind was racing a million miles an hour. Every sound seemed amplified, and I was convinced that someone was trying to break into the room.
I clutched the pillow tighter, trying to find solace in its softness. It was my only companion in the dark, and I couldn't bear to let it go. The moonlight streaming in through the window cast eerie shadows on the walls, and I could barely make out the outlines of the furniture in the room.
The darkness was suffocating, and I could feel my heart racing in my chest. I wanted to scream, to let out all my fears, but I knew it was pointless. No one would hear me, and even if they did, they wouldn't care. I was alone in this world, with no one to turn to.
I felt tears streaming down my face, and I couldn't help but wonder what my life had become. I was trapped, a prisoner in a world that I didn't understand. The thought of never being able to escape made me feel even more suffocated.
I knew I had to find a way out of this darkness, but I didn't know how. I tried to think of happy thoughts, but they all seemed so distant, so unattainable. All I wanted was to escape, to run away from this nightmare. But I knew that wasn't possible, not yet.
So, I lay there, in the darkness, clutching the pillow, waiting for the morning to come. Hoping that the light would chase away the shadows and the darkness that had been my constant companion.
ALPHA'S ARTHUR'S POV.I retired to my room for the night, feeling the chill in the air as I stepped away from the warmth of the fire. The crackling sound of the logs burning slowly in the fireplace filled the room, and I could feel the shadows creeping in around me. I stood there for a moment, taking in the silence, and wondering if I should go see Elsa.I couldn't get her out of my mind, no matter how hard I tried. She was unlike any other woman I had encountered, and I found myself drawn to her. I wanted to know everything about her, to understand her better. But then, I remembered her roar, the one that had scared me when we were about to mate.I couldn't forget that moment, no matter how much I tried. It was the only thing that had ever scared me, even as a toddler. I shook my head, trying to push away the memory, but it lingered. I wondered what it was about her that made her do that, and if it was a warning of some sort.I took a seat by the fireplace, warming myself by the fire
ELSA'S POV. I found myself in a dark and deserted place, the air was thick with the stench of fear and desperation. Suddenly, I saw her, a stranger, calling out to me, pleading for help. Her eyes were filled with terror as she ran towards me, her voice hoarse with desperation."Please, help me," she cried out, tears streaming down her face. "He's coming for me. I don't want to die."I felt the weight of her fear crushing me, and I tried to run, but my feet were rooted to the spot. The stranger reached out to me, her fingers barely brushing mine before she disappeared into the darkness.Suddenly, I saw my father, battered and bruised, begging for mercy. He was in the clutches of a monster, a monster that I know I should be able to defeat. But I was frozen, unable to move, unable to do anything as my father screamed in agony.I felt a cold sweat break out on my skin as I watched the scene unfold before me. The monster loomed over my father, ready to deliver the final blow. I tried to s
ALPHA'S POV.The night was dark and still, the only sound coming from the crickets outside my window. But even the soothing sound of nature wasn't enough to calm my restless mind. I couldn't shake the feeling that I needed to see Elsa. Ever since she arrived in our territory, I couldn't get her out of my mind. It was like she had cast a spell on me, a spell that I couldn't break free from. It wasn't just her beauty or her strength that captivated me, but it was something more. Something that I couldn't quite put my finger on. I tossed and turned in my bed, trying to find a comfortable position, but nothing seemed to work. I knew I had to see her, to talk to her, but I didn't know how. I couldn't just barge into her room in the middle of the night, it wasn't proper. And yet, I couldn't ignore this feeling inside me. I got out of bed and walked to the window, staring out at the dark forest. The moon was full, casting an eerie glow over the trees. I wondered if Elsa was awake too and
I could feel my heart racing in my chest, pounding so hard that it felt like it was about to burst. My whole body was trembling, and my mind was racing with thoughts of what could be happening to me. I was struggling with all my might against the iron grip that held me firmly in place, but it was no use. The person was too strong, and I couldn't move an inch.I whimpered in terror as I felt his grip tighten even further, his fingers digging into my skin. I could feel my breaths becoming more and more labored, my chest heaving as I gasped for air. All I could think about was how helpless and vulnerable I was in this situation, and I couldn't even see who was holding me.The darkness that surrounded us seemed to close in, suffocating me and making it even harder to breathe. My mind raced with a million different scenarios, each one more terrifying than the last. Was this it? Was I going to die here, alone and scared, with no one to save me?I tried to speak, to beg for mercy or at least
As I descended from the upper floor, my mind was already filled with a thousand thoughts. The fact that Elsa had disappeared was like a weight on my shoulders, and I couldn't help but feel responsible for her safety. I had to find her, no matter what.But as I reached the ground floor, I was met not by Nia, but by Ursula. My heart sank as I realized that I would not be getting any information from her. Ursula was always so indifferent, with her hands crossed over her chest and an expression that gave away nothing.I wanted to ask her if she had seen Elsa, but I knew it would be pointless. Ursula was not the kind of person who would give me a straight answer. Instead, I tried to read her expression, hoping to find some clue as to where Nia might be. But there was nothing, just that same blank stare.As I looked at Ursula, her demeanor was telling me that she was being dramatic because of what had happened between us the last time. I could see the pettiness in her eyes, and I knew that
ALPHA ARTHUR'S POV.As I stood there at the gate, confusion and anger burning within me, I realized I had no idea what to do next. My mind was racing with questions, doubts, and fears. Where could Elsa have gone? Was she taken by someone? Why didn't anyone see her? I had so many unanswered questions, and I didn't know who to trust.And the fact that nobody had any positive answers to my questions had me pissed off so much that I wanted to punch something to relieve my anger or take my wolf for a very long run. I could feel my wolf simmering below the surface as the whole thing happened. I growled at him to be still but he was far from that. Moments like this when he grew agitated left me with no choice other than to find the source of his discomfort.Turning towards the guards, I asked them, "Have any of you seen Elsa? Where did she go?"They all looked at each other, and one of them spoke up, "No, my Lord. We haven't seen her. We don't know where she went."I felt my blood boil. "Th
ELSA'S POV.As I opened my eyes that morning, I was immediately struck by the feeling that something was not quite right. It took a moment for me to realize that I wasn't in my room. Panic started to rise in my chest as I looked around, trying to get my bearings.I was lying in a large, plush bed with silky sheets that felt unfamiliar to me. The room was spacious and elegantly decorated, with heavy drapes over the windows and ornate furnishings that spoke of luxury and wealth. Everything about it was so different from my modest quarters that I couldn't help but feel a sense of disorientation.As I sat up in bed, my mind raced with questions. How did I end up here? What happened to me? Was I kidnapped? Fear and confusion gripped me, and I struggled to make sense of the situation.I got out of bed, feeling disoriented and dizzy, and made my way over to the window. Looking outside, I saw that I was in a large castle surrounded by high walls and guards patrolling the perimeter. The sight
ARTHUR'S POV.I stood there, staring at Elsa, who was seated on the bed, looking as surprised as I was. But my anger was directed towards Ursula, who was standing there with a guilty look on her face.My blood boiled with rage as I realized the extent of her deceit. She had deliberately misled me and the rest of the pack, causing us to waste valuable time searching for Elsa when she was safe all along. My jaw clenched as I struggled to contain my fury.I couldn't believe that Ursula, my wife, would betray me and the pack like this. I had always trusted her, but now that trust had been shattered. I could feel the heat rising in my body, my muscles tensing as I fought to control my rage.As I glared at Ursula, she flinched under my intense gaze. She knew she had done wrong, and the guilt was written all over her face. But her remorse was too little, too late. My fury burned hot like wildfire, and nothing she could say or do would quench it.I felt betrayed, humiliated, and furious all a