LOGINISOLDE
At Night
I was dressed up all day, looking like a real queen in a palace. I didn't see Finnian and my heart lunged to see him.
I was informed he went on a quick mission given to him by Alpha King Rowan.
I swallowed hard in panic remembering how one of the maids had told me I should prepare myself in ten minutes to see Alpha King Rowan. He had meetings later in the day which prevented me from seeing him earlier.
I was relieved that I wasn't going to see him again, not until Marie announced to me ten minutes earlier.
What did he want from me now?
Will he kill me now when Finnian wasn't around to protect me?
Knock. Knock.
Marie entered without even waiting for my response, seeing that the door was slightly opened.
She was chubby but still carried herself well, her pumpkin face was beautifully shaped in round form with her pink lips placed at the right place.
She bowed quickly,” It's time my queen.”
I moved closer to her and raised her chin with my two fingers. She shivered and moved her chin away with respect.
I smiled, her lavender scent was lovely and she looked up at me slowly,” Do you know what he wanted from me?” I found myself asking her as if she would know.
She shook her head,” No, my queen. But…I think it's something good.” She wanted to ease my heartache, but it wasn't working.
“You think?” I whispered.
“Yes.”
“Why?” My eyes were raised on her assurance.
“I found the King looking at your picture earlier…he loves you, my queen,” Marie bowed as she finished talking.
I looked at her as if she were talking gibberish, and I shook my head with a bitter chuckle.
That wasn't possible.
He wanted to kill me by himself.
Marie stop lying.
I sighed, walking towards the door to prepare myself for the worst that might happen soon. Marie walked me to Alpha King Rowan's Chamber, the guards bowed and announced my arrival,” Queen Isolde has arrived, your highness!”
“Take her to my room,” his thick and broken voice ordered from the chamber.
What?!
Why room?!
My heart rose in panic,” No maid should follow her!” He yelled again and my eyes widened, looking at the chamber’s door.
I told you he wanted to kill me.
“Yes! Your Highness,” the guard assured him.
Marie looked at me with pity before bowing,” Follow me to his doorstep,” I suggested quickly before she walked away.
She bowed again,” I'm sorry, my queen…I won't be able to do that,” she stammered, and I gave her a sign that she could leave, that I understood.
One of the guards walked me to Alpha King Rowan’s doorstep and left me alone. I sighed, entering the room.
No one was there. I wasn't expecting anyone though.
His room was neat like always, his vanilla sweet scent rushed to me and I inhaled it willingly. I had missed him. His scent. His room.
I looked like I was a stranger as I walked round the room, inspecting every single thing.
“Who does he take here? Was it Velin or Frelda,” I muttered to myself.
“To the bed!” The familiar vanilla sweet scent rushed closer to me as if it was at my back not until a strong hand grabbed my right arm, slamming me towards his chest.
I shivered and staggered at his sudden hold, my heart beating fast, his hand forced my chin up to face him.
“Why?” My voice broke.
He gave me a wicked chuckle,” Why? You asked. You're going to give birth to the heir you killed. Whether you're barren or not, you must give birth to an heir.”
He threw me to the bed angrily, I stood up quickly after hitting my wrist,” my king…please, I didn't kill him. Please don't do this.”
He unbuttoned his royal top and put off his blue royal trousers,” Good for you because if you're found guilty, I will have Finnian behead you immediately.”
“But why? Why don't you believe me?” He ignored my question, walking towards me in only his pants.
“Off your dress now! Stop testing my patience,” I hesitated and he moved closer, giving me a dirty slap.
The tears I didn't know I was holding rushed down quickly,” You want me to die with no heir?! You want my family to perish in the pack?!”
”No…Please,” I shook my head,” You know I can't give birth…”
“You will give birth this time since you've killed my only hope. Use herb, do everything you know…you're a witch!” He roared at my face.
“But why? Why me?” I whispered in tears,” Why not Frelda or Velin? Anyone can still give you an heir.”
He moved my face closer to him,” You don't get to question my actions. I can do anything I want with you! You're still my wife!”
He tore my red dress with his wolf strength, leaving me with panties and a bra. Tears rolled out of my eyes uncontrollably as I fought to cover myself.
He spread my thighs and buried himself in me in a hurry. No tease. No foreplay. Nothing, he just entered me with pain and anger.
His rod slammed deeper as if it was looking for something that had been lost, he grunted in pleasure while I winced in pain as his rod got bigger in me.
He bit my breasts instead of sucking them, and I cried,” Ahhh…Rowan.” he ignored me as if I didn't make a sound.
His pace became faster as he rose, grabbing my breasts with his strong hands roughly.
I looked away, moaning in pain.
He turned me suddenly, entering from the back,” Go…sh,” he moaned.
His balls slamming my ass continuously and he reached his climax, he released his hot sperm in me and moved out of me quickly.
“Get out!” He ordered and I covered my breasts in shame with both of my hands.
“Now!” I stood up on my butt because of the tone he used, I didn't want to witness what he would do to me if I disobeyed him.
My vision was blurry from tears, my hand trembling to hold my torn dress as I got down from the bed slowly.
Will I ever get pregnant?
Could a barren witch give an Alpha King an heir?
ISOLDE“Who is inside there?” I yelled, though my voice shook so bad it barely sounded like mine. My throat burned from holding back tears. “Come out now, before...”The words froze as the door opened fully.He stepped into view.Finnian?His tall frame filled the doorway, his shoulders drawn tight, his dark hair falling down to his neck. His eyes, goddess, they were red, wet, and tired.Wait… what?Did he cry?“Isolde,” he called softly, and for a moment his voice didn’t sound like his. It was low, careful, as if the wrong word might break me. “What happened? Why are you crying?”My chest ached harder at how gentle he sounded.I stepped inside, closing the door behind me, and before I could think, I threw myself into his arms.His chest was bare, warm, and strong, everything was steady when the world wasn’t.He wrapped his arms around me without saying another word, his big hand finding the back of my head. His palm moved slowly through my hair, calming me even as I cried harder. I c
ISOLDEThe Next Day“You’re awake.”That voice again, that familiar, deep and rough voice that sounded like midnight thunder. I smiled without thinking, my body curling closer to the warmth beside me.He chuckled low, his breath brushing my ear. “You must’ve dreamt about me.”My smile faded.Wait.That voice wasn’t supposed to be here.My eyes flew open, and the illusion broke like thin glass.It wasn’t Finnian.Gods. Why would I even think it was him?The last time he ever lay beside me, I’d woken up alone. He was gone before dawn.I jerked away from the warmth and sat up fast. The cold morning air bit my skin.Rowan sat on the edge of the bed, his bare chest catching the early light. His piercing eyes trailed me as I jumped from the sheets like I’d touched fire.“Do I bite now?” he asked, one brow raised. “Why are you running from me?”I ignored him, my mind racing. How in the goddess’s name did I even end up in his chamber? I had to see Daze. That was all that mattered today.“Wher
ISOLDEI continued anyway, even when my voice trembled.“You brought that girl… Classara or whatever her name was, said she’s the Alpha’s daughter.” I stopped to breathe before the lump in my throat choked me. “I understand she was injured and I-I saved her. But why was she all over you yesterday, Finnian? Why were you smiling at her and giving me the cold shoulder?”My words cracked. The tears that had been burning behind my eyes pushed harder.I didn’t even know when I found myself tangled between brothers. One was a cruel king, the other a cold warrior. Both are dangerous in their own way.And me? I didn’t even know who truly loved me or who I loved anymore.I wiped my eyes quickly before the tears could fall and turned toward the bathroom. If he wouldn’t talk, then I’d rather wash the night off my body, the stress, the scent of herbs I’d given Daze, and this ache that wouldn’t leave my chest.I was tired. Tired of being hurt.“She saved my life.” His voice broke the silence, deep
ISOLDEMy heart pounded hard in my chest.I grabbed his arm. “Stop this, Rowan!”“I can’t.”His voice was rough, almost strained. He jerked his arm away and cornered me again. His lips hovered just a few inches from mine. I could feel his breath, hot and uneven. My whole body froze.Then...A knock came.“Your Highness, Prince Finnian is here.”Rowan groaned but didn’t move away. His lips were still close, so close I could feel the warmth of his breath brushing my skin.“Let him in,” he said, still staring at me as if he couldn’t look anywhere else.My heart raced faster. My eyes widened slightly.What was he doing?Would he really allow his brother to walk in and see us like this... like prey caught in the corner of a wolf’s den?Before I could push him away, the door opened.Finnian stood at the entrance, frozen. Three aged men followed behind him. Something dark flashed in Finnian’s eyes, was it jealousy, anger, maybe both but he quickly hid it, clearing his throat as if nothing ha
ISOLDE“How is she feeling?” Rowan’s voice broke the silence, sharp and trembling with panic.His eyes never left Felda’s pale face. She lay still on the bed, her lips were dry, and her lashes were dark against her skin.“She’s getting better,” I said quietly, folding my arms around myself. “She should open her eyes soon.”But even as I said it, I wasn’t sure I believed it.I wondered what really happened to her. She told me she was going to save Daze, but Emora brought her back covered in blood, half-dead, like something had drained her completely.She should have rested. Black magic wasn’t something you used too often, no matter how powerful you were. It demanded too much. It always took something in return.Now it wanted her blood. And I was the one forced to keep her alive.Rowan sat beside her, brushing her blonde hair back with a trembling hand. He touched her cheek, then her lips, tracing the edges as if his touch alone could bring her back.“Don’t fall sick, Felda,” he whisper
FELDAI no longer knew what was wrong.He should have opened his eyes by now. He should have been standing on his feet, breathing, alive.But he wasn’t.Daze still lay there... pale, still, and cold like a statue carved by the gods themselves. My chest hurt every time I looked at him. Every second that passed made me feel like I was losing him.He was strong. A warrior. A fighter.But I could see his strength fading. His soul was slipping away, and I could feel it like the moon pulling the tide.No. I wouldn’t let him go.Not when he had captured my heart in a way no man ever did.Daze was everything I wanted.Everything I needed.And yet, I was married to another man, King Rowan.The thought made me sick.What had I done? What had I gotten myself into?How could I ever escape Rowan’s hold and be with Daze?I pressed my hands against my chest, as if I could keep my heart from breaking apart.And then there was Isolde.Her secret. The one she had kept buried all these years. The truth







