Novels by alphaqueen703

ome?Leah’s POVJust then Julian's men came and stood around us. “Let's go.” One of them muttered and Julian yanked my wrist hard, nearly pulling me off my feet. “No, wait.”I turned my head back to look at Lucien but Julian just wouldn't stop pulling me. Two Blackwood enforcers ran toward but three Blood-Moon fighters cut them off in a sudden clash of metal.Lucien was still down on one knee in the mud. He clutched his chest, gasping for breath, he didn't raise his sword. He just stayed there with his head hanging low, collapsing right in front of me."Julian, wait!" I pleaded, my knees thubbing. "He's dropping!""We have to go!" Julian snapped, wrenching me past the shattered stone gate and into the trees. "We stay here, we die!" Would Lucien bare to kill me? If I left with Julian and came back on my own would it be okay?My clothes were soaking, but Julian kept dragging me uphill.My heart was beating nonstop and every step away from the estate made an ache start deep in my stomac

Leah’s POV"Keep moving, Leah!"Julian’s hands were tight around my wrist, dragging me hard through the mud of the eastern yard. Rain came down hard immediately we reached outside and it felt like icy needles, stinging my face. "Julian, slow down!" I gasped, my shoes slipping in the mud as I tried to keep my footing. "You're pulling too hard!""We don't have time!" Julian yelled over the chaos, his jaw clenched as he scanned the tree line ahead. "My men are holding the back gate open! Once we reach the woods, we're clear!"Under the rain I saw a tall figure stepping out of the smoke near the main doors. My feet stopped moving before my brain could even tell them to. I nearly jerked Julian off balance as I froze, my eyes wide and fixed on the hazy courtyard. It was Lucien.He only had on a black shirt that was torn open at the chest, soaked through with rain and red blood. In his right hand, he held his broadsword. The tip dragged in the wet mud, carving a line through the dirt as he

Julian's POV. I sat on the ground of the dungeon as my blood filled the space where I sat. No one came to offer any treatment whatever… Lucien was even more heartless then I thought. I lay down in the darkness after I got tired, staring up at the ceiling of the Blackwood kingdom’s lower dungeon, listening to the footsteps of the two enforcers who had been pacing the corridor outside my door."He's still alive down there?" one of the guards asked, his low voice muffled. "Barely," the second wolf replied, the keys clinking against his leather belt. "The King crushed his chest before throwing him in here. When Alpha Lucien is free he'll deal with this traitor in the morning. But are you sure we shouldn't at least get him a doctor from town? We could be blamed if anything happened to him here."“Maybe we should wait for a while then we'd know what to do.” The first one said,I closed my eyes, letting out a breath. In the morning? Did they really think that I had acted out of pure, fooli

Lucien POV.Seeing that no one was stepping out, “you mean continue if you please.” I smiled and turned around. I could hear footsteps following me and it was Leah. I sighed as I shoved the door of my office open, the wood slamming close. My blood was still dripping from my palm and now it was dropping onto the carpet, but I ignored it, pouring two fingers of amber whiskey with my trembling but uninjured hand waiting for her to come in."Are you insane?" Leah’s voice came through before the door even swung shut behind her. She walked straight up to my desk, her face was pale and her hands were shaking."You almost killed him in cold blood, Lucien!" She shouted, her voice almost breaking. "In front of everyone! Right in the middle of your own dining hall!"I didn't look at her as I took the glass up and tossed the whiskey down my throat, the burn doing nothing to dull the hot rage roaring in my chest. "He challenged me in my own house, Leah… He got off easy and trust me, I would have f

Lucien's POV.Was this boy just too needy for attention or did he just want to die at my hands? Come to think of it, death at my hands was rather too honorable because with what I felt in my heart that was all I wanted to do.I stood waiting for him to attack and knowing he would Julian let out a guttural roar and lunged across the floor.He moved like lightning, in a brown blur, his fangs visible. He aimed straight for my throat, his claws extended to rip the life out of me in a single strike but I didn't even dodge. I just stood with my hands crossed at my back as people gasped. I looked at Leah waiting for her to be scared for me too but just just stood there frozen. Sighs.I waited until he was over inches from my face, I could feel the hot burst of his breath against my skin, and then my hand shot out, immediately my fingers clamped around his throat mid-air.Julian’s momentum stopped instantly, his breath cutting off by a choked gasp as I slammed him down into the floor with eno

Julian's POV “We'll be gone by morning,” I smiled, “but one little thing…” I walked towards where he was on the high table.“You do not have any rights to make requests so you better keep them to yourself.” This came out as a low growl.“Lucien, what do you think of yourself?” I asked, throwing my hands on my waist as I stopped in motion on seeing a smirk on his face. Did this seem funny to him?“Like I said you came here with nothing and therefore you are leaving with nothing. Now leave, don't force my hand.” He muttered half turning his back on me still where he stood.I stood there looking at him but when my feet started moving on their own, I didn't step back toward the exit. Instead, I took steps forward, stopping directly in the line of his part."Julian, no! Stop!" Leah’s voice echoed as if she knew exactly what was in my mind. "Just go! Please!" She said her pitch reduced with each word but I didn't look at her… I couldn't. If I looked at her now, I was sure that I’d lose foc