Kael's POV
I sat on the throne in the grand chamber, my eyes fixed on my father, Julian, as he spoke. "The guards havs gone to fetch the girl who will help you unlock your powers."
I raised an eyebrow, feigning nonchalance. "Oh, great. Another attempt to fix me." I said in a bored tone. I paused to roll my eyes.
Once again, my father was here to remind me of my incompetence and inability to use my powers since for some reasons unknown to me, my powers had been locked away ever since I was born. Somehow, the fate of my powers depended on a strange girl, she was the key to unlocking them.
My father's expression turned stern. "Kael, this is no laughing matter. Your powers are growing stronger by the day, and if you do not learn to control them, you will be a danger to yourself and others."
I rolled my eyes at him, as if that was news to me. My father constantly reminded me of how I was like a ticking bomb to the palace. I was too dangerous to rule the kingdom and that was why I needed some random girl to help me unlock my powers and control it.
I felt incompetent.
"You just need to remain calm until she clocks eighteen. Then she will sacrifice her life to help you unlock your abilities. That way, people of the kingdom will finally see you as the potential king." My father repeated for the hundredth time.
I shrugged, feeling a familiar sense of pressure from my father. "I will be fine, Father. I always am."
But Julian's expression only darkened. "Also I should remind you that you need to take your kingship seriously, Kael. The kingdom is not a place for jokes and play. You can not keep coasting on your charm and good looks. The people expect more from their king." He warned me.
I ran a hand through my hair and muttered a cuss under my breath, I felt a sense of frustration wash over me. Why could my father not just trust me to do my job?
He was always waffling about one thing or the other. It made me see myself as incapable.
Just then, Alexander, my right-hand man, entered the room. I released a heavy sigh and gestured him to move forward. Fortunately for me, my conversation with my father was about to end because Alexander's presence seemed like an emergency.
Alexander bowed his head at me and my father in respect. "Your Majesty, the girl has arrived. The guards have brought her here." He said in a serious tone. His eyes remained fixated on the floor and his head bent low at me and my father.
I sat upright, my heart raced extremely fast and my face suddenly became pale. I was curious too, what was she like? What she aware of the kind of sacrifice she was about to proceed into.
"I will leave you two. I need to attend to the elders of the pack. They need answers." Without wasting anymore time. My father rose to his feet, he patted my shoulder and slowly made his way out of the chamber room.
Alexander turned to me and asked "Shall I ask the girl to come in?"
"Yes, bring her in." I nodded my head in agreement.
Alexander rushed towards the entrance and yelled to the guards. "Bring the girl in!"
In less than a minute, I turned to see a young girl being led into the room. She looked...different from what I had expected. Her eyes flashed with defiance, and her jaw was set in a determined line.
"So, you are the one who is supposed to help me unlock my powers," I said, trying to sound nonchalant. I eyes her from head to toe.
Her gaze met mine, and I felt a jolt of surprise. "I am not here to help you by my will." She spat. "I am here because I was dragged away from my family against my will. And I will never forgive you for that." Her tone was shaky and her breathing was hitched.
I raised an eyebrow, taken aback by her ferocity. "Well, well, well. Looks like we have a little firecracker on our hands."
I slowly walked towards her and helped her tuck a strand of her red curly hair behind her ears. I had to admit, she had the softest hair ever.
Her eyes flashed with anger. "You have no idea what I am capable of. And I will never help you unlock your powers. You will have to find someone else to do your dirty work."
I scoffed and clenched my fist tight. I felt a surge of anger at her defiance. How dare she refuse to help me? I was the king, after all. I felt mocked.
The guards must have noticed the angry look on my face because they rushed towards her, ready to attack at my command.
"Listen here girl.." I started, my voice low and menacing. "You will do as I say, or you will suffer the consequences. And if you refuse to help me, I will make sure your dear family pays the price. Do I make myself clear?" I raised a brow at her, waiting for her to succumb to my threat.
Her eyes widened, and for a moment, I thought I saw a flicker of fear. But then her expression hardened, and she spat at my feet. Wow! This girl was certainly full of surprises, she managed to amuse me.
For some weird reason, it made me interested in her.
"You will never break me." she said, her voice trembling with rage and confidence.
I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction. "We will see about that then." I said, my eyes glinting with menace. "Alexander, take her away. I will deal with her later."
As Alexander led her away, I could not help but feel a sense of excitement. This was going to be fun.
Arianna's POV I strode down the palace hallway, my feet aching from another long day of being locked up within these oppressive walls. Two months had passed since I had been dragged away from my family, and every day had been a struggle to survive.I sighed, feeling a familiar sense of despair wash over me. Living with Kael was like being trapped in a never-ending nightmare. Every day, I woke up with a sense of dread, wondering what new torment he would inflict upon me. It made me hate myself and i always questioned my own existence, why was I born with such a horrible fate like this? It would have been better if I was born with a curse rather than a death wish.Kael's stubbornness and nonchalance were like a constant drumbeat in my mind, wearing me down with every passing day. I felt like I was losing my mind, bit by bit, as I struggled to survive in this toxic environment.I hate him, I thought, the words echoing in my mind like a mantra. I hate him for his cruelty, for his indif
Kael's POV I stood in the grand throne room, my eyes fixed on Elaine, my betrothed. She was a vision of beauty, with her golden hair and piercing blue eyes. But her expression was far from lovely.Elaine stood in front of me with so much rage in her eyes. Her fists were clenched tight as she spoke with so much disdain laced in her tone. "Kael, I demand to know what is going on between you and that...that slave girl." She spat, her voice venomous.I could not help but scoff. I hated how Arianna was addressed as a slave girl to everyone. She was nothing close to that. As a matter of fact, I expected everyone in the kingdom to see her as a noble person, after all she was going to sacrifice her life for the betterment of the kingdom, whether she did it willingly or not did not matter."Slave girl? Do not address her as that Elaine. Her name is Arianna." I said. I watched Elaine scoff at me, she shaked her head in disappointment. "Do I look like I care about what her name is? To me she i
Arianna's POV I walked through the palace gardens, lost in thought. It had been days since my confrontation with Kael, and I could not shake the feeling that something had shifted between us.Ever since then, Kael began to act soft towards me. He was not bugging me or ordering me around. It seemed like the walls he had set between us had finally collapsed. I was unaware of how to feel, whether to let my guard down or not. I wondered if that was just one of Kael's scheme to manipulate me, it was hard for me to trust him, to trust anyone at all.I sighed heavily and allowed the cool breeze to pull my hair sideways. I enjoyed the deafening silence, it was soothing and calm to my spirit. As I turned a corner, I heard the sound of footsteps behind me. I was startled by the noise. I turned around averted my gaze towards the direction of the culprit that had just interrupted my peace.My jaw dropped as I saw Kael approaching me, his eyes fixed on mine."Arianna," he said, his voice low. "
Arianna’s POVI stood my ground, unyielding, as Elaine’s words hung in the air like a toxic fog. The cool breeze from the garden felt like an icy slap against my skin. I blinked, determined to grasp the reality of what she had just said, but my thoughts kept returning to Kael. His kiss—his touch—was etched in my memory. How could he kiss me if he was entangled with someone else? How could he betray me like this?Elaine faced me with eyes gleaming, a mix of malice and triumph dancing within them, like a predator that had just cornered its prey. I took a deep breath, my composure slipping, but I refused to let her see the storm of emotions brewing inside me."You're carrying his child?" I asked firmly, the weight of the question heavy yet resolute.Elaine nodded, the smugness on her face unwavering. "Yes," she declared, her voice filled with unwarranted pride. "You must be so naïve, Arianna. He has always belonged to me, and nothing will change that. Not even you."I clenched my fists,
Kael povKael’s strugleKael sat at the head of the table, the heavy weight of his title pressing on him like a physical force. The pack’s council room felt suffocating, the air thick with tension. The murmurs of discontent swirled around the room like a storm, and Kael could feel every set of eyes on him.“Alpha Kael, your leadership is being questioned,” came the voice of Elder Corwin, a sharp, cold presence within the pack. His eyes glinted with something dangerous as he stood at the edge of the table, arms folded across his chest. “You’ve allowed rogues to breach our borders and threaten our people. And yet, you act as though nothing is wrong. You’ve been absent. Distant. And this pack is suffering for it.”The words stung, though Kael kept his face impassive. He had heard these complaints before, but hearing them now, after everything that had happened with Arianna, was harder to swallow than ever.“I’ve been dealing with matters that concern the future of this pack,” Kael replie
Arianna pov The air was heavy, thick with the scent of rain that hadn’t yet fallen. But it wasn’t the weather that weighed on me. It was the burning ache in my chest. My gaze remained fixed on the distant sky, though I wasn't really looking at the clouds. I could feel the weight of them, dark and suffocating, swirling in my mind. Memories—betrayals, lies, and broken promises—rushed at me like a flood. Each moment carved into my heart like a sharp, cruel knife, and tears slipped down my cheeks unnoticed. Alpha Kael’s touch still lingered in my senses. His hands around my waist, pulling me closer to him. His kisses—gentle, soft at first, then more urgent, as if he couldn’t get enough. His breath on my skin. And then... Elaine. I couldn’t help but shudder at the thought. I took a deep breath and wiped my eyes, trying to regain some composure, but it didn’t help. I couldn’t stop the pounding ache in my chest. I was losing him, I knew it, but how could I ever truly let go? Suddenly, the
Elaine povI stood up from the couch, my eyes fixed on the mirror in my hand. The reflection staring back at me was twisted in anger, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the thought of Arianna's pitiful state. I turned the mirror over in my hand, feeling the cool glass against my skin, and then I set it down on the table.With a swift motion, I smoothed out my dress, making sure I looked perfect. I had to make sure I was flawless, especially when I was about to stir up more trouble. I walked out of the room, my heels clicking against the floor, and made my way to Arianna's room.As I approached her door, I could hear the sound of muffled sobs coming from inside. I smiled to myself, feeling a sense of excitement at the prospect of causing more chaos. I pushed open the door and stepped inside, my eyes scanning the room until they landed on Arianna.She was lying on the bed, her ankle propped up on a pillow, and her face was red and puffy from crying. I felt a pang of
Elaine POVThe air in the room was thick with tension, a weight that I couldn’t ignore. Kael stood beside the large, mahogany desk, his fingers lightly tapping against the smooth surface, his eyes focused—not on the matter at hand, but on the woman who had entered to bring him a report.I could feel the heat rise in my chest, slowly suffocating me. The woman was tall, her brown hair cascading down her shoulder, soft waves that seemed to glimmer under the dim light of the room. She had this aura about her, graceful and composed, everything I wasn't. And Kael? He was staring at her like she was the only thing in the world. His eyes, dark and brooding, lingered on her every movement, drinking in every word that left her lips.Disrespect. It burned through me like wildfire.I could hear her voice, light and professional, explaining something about the pack dynamics—something that should have been irrelevant to me at the moment. But how could I focus on that when Kael wasn’t even acknowled
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the kingdom, I felt a shiver run down my spine. The ritual was about to begin, and I was both excited and terrified. Arianna stood beside me, her eyes fixed on the king as he prepared the sacred circle."Kael, are you ready?" the king asked, his voice firm but laced with a hint of concern.I nodded, trying to appear braver than I felt. The power surge earlier had left me drained, but I knew I had to push through. Arianna's hand brushed against mine, a gentle reminder that she was there for me.The king began to chant, his voice rising and falling in a soothing cadence. The air around us seemed to vibrate with energy, and I could feel the power stirring within me. Arianna's eyes met mine, and I saw a spark of encouragement there.As the ritual progressed, the energy built in intensity. I felt myself being lifted out of my body, my spirit merging with the power that coursed through the circle. The king's chanting grew
I stormed out of the castle, the cool night air hitting me like a slap in the face. The darkness seemed to match my mood, and I felt a sense of liberation as I walked away from the oppressive walls. I didn't know where I was going, but I needed to get away from the castle, from Kael, and from the suffocating expectations.As I walked through the quiet streets, I felt a sense of clarity wash over me. I realized that I had been living in a state of denial, pretending that everything was fine when it wasn't. Kael's infidelity was just a symptom of a larger problem - our relationship was a sham, a duty-bound obligation rather than a love match.I thought about my conversation with my father, and the sacrifice that was to come. Was I truly doing it for the kingdom's sake, or was it a desperate attempt to hurt Kael and Arianna? The more I thought about it, the more I realized that my motivations were mixed. But one thing was certain - I would see this through, no matter the cost.As I turne
Arianna povI stood before the king, my heart heavy with the weight of my decision. I had come to offer myself as the key to Alpha Kael's survival, but also to ensure his departure from our lives. The king's piercing gaze met mine, and I steeled myself for the conversation ahead."Your Majesty," I began, my voice steady. "I've come to tell you that I'm willing to proceed with the ritual. Let's begin the preparations."The king's expression turned calculating, and he nodded thoughtfully. "Very well, Arianna. I'll summon the elder and the necessary materials. But are you certain you're prepared for what's to come?"I nodded resolutely, pushing aside the doubts that threatened to creep in. "I'm ready, Your Majesty. For Alpha Kael's sake, and for mine."The king's gaze lingered on me, and for a moment, I thought I saw a glimmer of curiosity. "Very well, Arianna. We'll begin the preparations immediately. The ritual will take place at sundown."I nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over
Kael pov As I leaned against the wall, a weight pressed down on my shoulder, and I swallowed hard against the pain. It felt like a thousand needles were piercing my skin, and something was crawling under my flesh. My heart ached as I tried to rise from the couch, but my legs buckled beneath me. I fell hard onto the floor, the impact jolting through my body. Powers long dormant began to stir within me, like a beast awakening from a deep slumber. I could feel it coursing through my veins, burning like wildfire. My alpha instincts were rising to the surface, and I was powerless to stop it. The room around me began to blur, and I felt like I was being consumed by a force beyond my control. The pain was intense, like my body was being torn apart and put back together again. I gritted my teeth, trying to ride out the wave of agony, but it only seemed to intensify. Sweat dripped from my brow, and my vision began to tunnel. I was losing myself to the power, and I knew I had to fight back.
Elaine’s POV I clenched my fist so hard I felt the sting of my nails biting into my palm. The room was cold—silent—but inside, I was burning. They were doing this in the open now. Flaunting it. Kael, the Alpha—the one I was meant to stand beside—choosing a rogue-blooded stray over me? Over everything we’d built? The alliance. The power. The future. And her—that girl, walking around with his scent, wrapped around her like a trophy, like she belonged here? She didn’t. Arianna didn’t understand what it meant to be part of this pack, this legacy. She wasn’t raised for it. She wasn’t trained. She was chaos wrapped in temptation, with eyes that made even the strongest men forget their purpose. But not me. I didn’t forget. I remembered everything. The years spent preparing. The sacrifices. The smile Kael used to wear when we were younger—carefree, before duty sharpened him into steel. Before she came along and made him soft. And now? Now, the council was slipping through
Kael’s POV The rain was still whispering against the windows when I stepped back into my quarters, the scent of her still hanging in the air—wild rain, warm skin, and something else. Something of mine. She was sitting by the fire, wrapped in a blanket, legs tucked beneath her. Her head turned at the sound of the door, and for a moment, the world just... stopped. Arianna. Goddess, I didn’t know how she did it. How she made me feel like the ground beneath my feet was shaking and solid all at once. One look from her could settle my wolf or drive him into a frenzy. The patrol had been dealt with—quick and clean. A couple of rogues testing the borders, nothing serious. But the entire time I’d been out there, all I could think about was her. The fire in her eyes. The vulnerability in her voice. The way she had looked at me before I left, as if handing me a piece of her and daring me not to drop it. I hadn’t. I wouldn’t. “Did you win?” she asked, eyes glinting with tired amusement.
Arianna’s POVThe sky wore a veil of thick gray clouds, the kind that whispered secrets of a coming storm. The air buzzed with anticipation, a low hum only a wolf could hear. I could feel it in my bones—the first rain in months. The land had dried to a brittle crisp, and the trees stood still like they too were holding their breath.With one look up, I peeled the shirt from my skin, casting it aside with little ceremony. My skin tingled with every gust of wind, every shiver racing across my spine. My heart drummed with something more than excitement. It was freedom. Finally.I stepped outside barefoot, letting the cool earth kiss my soles. The first drop landed on my collarbone, slow and sweet, then another, and another until the heavens cracked open. Rain. Real, cold, blessed rain.I laughed—loud and shameless—as I tilted my head back and let it pour over me. It was cleansing, wild, like the Goddess herself was pouring life down onto us again. My skin was slick, my hair curling and c
Kael’s POVThe shrill clang of the pack bell shattered the night like glass under boot.Kael jerked upright in bed, heart thrumming so hard it echoed in his ears. For a heartbeat, he thought it was a dream—his room still cloaked in darkness, the silence before broken sleep hanging thick in the air. But then the bell tolled again, three sharp strikes that vibrated through bone and soul.Not a drill.It's not a training exercise.Not in the last six years.The bell was only rung when the pack was under siege. When something real came crawling through the shadows with blood on its teeth.“Shit.”Kael threw off the covers, bare feet hitting the cold floor as instinct took over. He didn’t even think to reach for a shirt, grabbing only the shorts he wore to sleep. His chest was bare, marred with faded scars, and the fresh lines of muscle earned through years of training—yet in that moment. He felt more naked than he ever had before.Half running, half leaping down the stone hallway, Kael’s
Arianna’s POV Water. Ice cold. A shockwave slicing through my dreamless sleep. It splashed across my face like a slap from the gods themselves, soaking into my matted hair and the threadbare fabric of the slave pallet beneath me. I gasped, sputtering as I jolted awake, heart racing, fists already clenched. My body stiffened, every muscle on edge. For one blinding second, I thought we were under attack—another punishment, another training gone wrong. My survival instincts screamed fight. But when my vision cleared and the haze of sleep faded… There she was. Elaine. Standing above me with the smugness of a she-devil dressed in silk. The silver pitcher still dangled from her perfectly manicured hand, droplets sliding down its side like the poison she spit from her mouth every time she spoke. “What the hell, Elaine?” I snapped, wiping my soaked face, shivering in the cold morning air that clawed at my bones like a ghost. “Oh, I’m sorry,” she said with a syrupy smile that di