"Don't even think about trying to escape," Ryan says when I shift in my seat. "These windows are bulletproof and the doors are locked from the outside."
"I wasn't trying to escape." I lie through my teeth. "Good. Because if you cause any trouble when we get there, I'll make sure you regret it." I want to argue with him, but I need him to help me. Or at least I need his father to help me. Dad is dying, and Alpha Jeremy is the only one powerful enough to challenge Marcus and Rebecca. "Why would my parents promise me to you?" I ask. "You were just a kid when I was born." "Because he was desperate. Your pack was losing the war, and he needed to offer my dad a peace offering for the war to stop. " "But I was a baby. How could he promise a baby away?" Ryan's jaw clenches, a sign that he’s not used to explaining himself to anyone. He hates that I question him. "Because alphas’ daughters are currency, and everyone knows that. Your father traded your future for his pack's survival." Now I'm the one clenching my jaw. My wolf springs to the surface, burning with rage. They’d traded me like I was an object, like I meant nothing. "I'm not a thing to be collected." "Yes, you are, you've been mine since the day you were born. You just didn't know it." I want to scream at him, but I force myself to stay calm. I need his help, which means I need to play along until I can get to his father. "The contract might be real, but you can't force me to marry you." "Can't I? You're in my territory now, princess. My rules apply here." "My father would never agree to this." "Your father is dying, remember? And from what I hear, he's not making decisions anymore. His wife is." I say nothing. There’s no point arguing with a man who hates me. I’ll sit still, I’ll wait till we get to his pack and I can plead my case to his father. We drive through a checkpoint, there, the guards bow at Ryan. In the distance, I can see the Shadowmoon pack house. It's not what I expected. Instead of a mansion like Dad's pack house, this is a massive tower that reaches toward the sky. It looks like something from an ugly fairy tale. "Welcome to Ravenshollow," Ryan says sarcastically. "Your new home." "This isn't my home." "It is now." The car stops in front of the tower. I can see pack members gathering around to watch us arrive. "Listen to me very carefully," Ryan says, turning to face me. "When I let you out of this car, you're going to smile and act like you're happy to be here. You're not going to run, scream, or cause any kind of scene." "Why would I do that?" "Because if you embarrass me in front of my pack, I'll make sure you spend the rest of your life in the dungeons while your father dies from being poisoned." The threat is enough to give me chills. I look at the crowd of people waiting for us. They're all staring at the car, probably wondering who's inside. Some of them look excited, like they're expecting good news. "They don't know who I am, do they?" "They know you're important, that's enough." Ryan gets out of the car and walks around to my side. When he opens the door, his entire demeanor changes. The cold, angry man from the car is replaced by someone who looks almost... charming. "Princess," he says, offering me his hand and a dashing smile. "Welcome to Shadowmoon." I stare at his hand, then at his face. He's putting on a show for his pack, pretending to be a gentleman, but I can see the real him. I take his hand and let him help me out of the car. "Thank you," I say, faking a smile that feels like my face might crack. “Where’s your father? I need to see him.’’ The pack members move closer, and they start whispering amongst themselves. "Is that Princess Aria Stone?" "She's even more beautiful than the pictures." "Alpha Prince Ryan looks so happy." Ryan keeps his arm around my waist as we walk toward the tower entrance. To everyone watching, we probably look like a couple. Like this is a romantic reunion instead of a kidnapping. "The only reason I'm not trying to run," I whisper to him, "is because I need your help. I need to see your father." Ryan ignores me completely. He waves at his pack members and smiles like he's won the lottery. The second we're inside and the doors close behind us, Ryan drops his act. His arm disappears from around my waist, and his smile turns into a scowl. "That wasn't so hard now, was it?" "I want to see Alpha Jeremy. Now." "I already told you, that's not happening." "I'm not asking. I'm demanding. I have information about my father's death that he needs to hear." Ryan stops walking and turns to me. "You're demanding? You're not in a position to demand anything, princess." "I'm the daughter of an alpha. I have rights." "Not here, you don't. Here, you're just another prisoner." "I'm not a prisoner. I came here willingly." "You came here because you had nowhere else to go. There's a difference." I step closer to him, angry now. "I came here because I thought your father was an honorable man. I thought he'd want to see justice done." "Justice? You want to talk about justice?" "Yes. My stepmother is murdering my father. She's been poisoning him for months, and she's going to kill him unless someone stops her." "Good. I hope she succeeds." "How can you say that? He's innocent!" "Innocent?" Ryan laughs, but his shoulders sag and his smile doesn't reach his eyes. He’s angry, tired, frustrated. "Your father is a monster. He killed my uncle in cold blood." "Your father tortured and killed my mother, an innocent woman!" "An innocent woman? Is that what you call her?" "She was my mother!" "Your mother was a manipulative bitch who destroyed everything she touched!" I pause, but I don’t hold back when my wolf surges forward. In a second, I’ve slapped Ryan. His head tilts, my hand stings, and he stares at me with eyes burning red. He grabs my arm and starts dragging me toward a staircase. "Let go of me!" "You wanted to meet my father? Well this is your chance, princess." We climb the stairs, going up and up until my legs are burning. Finally, we reach the top. Ryan stops in front of a heavy wooden door. "This is what your mother did to my father. This is the justice you're so worried about." He pushes the door open and shoves me inside. What awaits inside is nothing short of a nightmare.Behind the door, Alpha Jeremy lies on the floor convulsing. The nurse kneels beside him, pressing her hands against his chest to keep him still."What happened?" Ryan rushes to his father's side, dropping to his knees."I don't know," the nurse says, panic evident in her voice. "He was fine, then suddenly he started seizing. It's like his body is fighting against something."Jeremy's eyes roll back, showing only the whites. His mouth opens and closes, but no words come out, just terrible gasping sounds."Dad, stay with me." Ryan grabs his father's hand. "The wedding worked. The curse should be broken."But Jeremy keeps convulsing, his back arching off the floor. If anything, he looks worse than before.High Priestess Morrigan pushes past us into the room. She takes one look at Jeremy and goes pale."This is wrong," she whispers. "The supernatural balance has been disturbed.""What are you talking about?" Ryan demands. "We did everything right. We got married, just like the prophecy sa
“I promise to destroy you and your father before you can destroy mine.’’Ryan smiles at me like he’s proud I’ve finally snapped. “Atta girl,’’ He says in a condescending voice. “I knew …’’ I don’t let him finish, I’m not done. “I promise to destroy you and your father before you can destroy mine,” I say, and I don’t even blink. The room goes dead quiet, and for once, Ryan doesn’t have some smartass comeback ready. He’s watching me, waiting for me to flinch or backpedal, but I’m not here to play polite anymore.“You think marrying me gives you control? You think dragging me into this room, binding me to you in front of your pack, forcing me to stand here while they cheer for my family’s death somehow makes you powerful? No. It makes you scared. You’re scared of me, of what I represent, of the fact that your entire plan only works if I go along with it. That’s the part none of you want to admit.”I turn toward the people standing around us, all those warriors and advisors staring at
The ceremony takes place in a small stone chamber hidden in the pack house. It’s clear that Ryan wants this hidden as much as I do. There's no aisle to walk down, no flowers, no music. Just cold walls, candles, and a handful of witnesses: people that Ryan trusts the most. In his pack, I am nothing but a stranger. I don’t have friends to witness this wedding, no one on my side.High Priestess Morrigan stands at the front."Everything has been prepared," she says. "The blood moon is rising. The magic is strongest now."Ryan is already waiting for me, wearing a black suit that makes him look like he's attending a funeral instead of a wedding. He's devastatingly handsome, I'll give him that, but every inch of him radiates danger. When he looks at me, I see no warmth, no kindness, nothing but cold hatred."You look beautiful," he says, but his voice is flat. Empty."You look like the devil himself."The witnesses stand in a semi-circle around us. I recognize some of them from earlier - p
I stare at Ryan, trying to process what he just said. A blood contract that makes his father insane? My mother being involved in some kind of magic that destroyed this man's mind?"I need to know what really happened," I say. "I need to know what my mother did to your father."Ryan looks at his father, who's still drawing on the wall and singing that horrible lullaby. "The only person who can tell you that is him. And he can't tell you anything in his current state.""But you said the marriage would fix him. How do you know?""Because the high priestess told me. She's the one who performed the original blood binding ceremony. She said the only way to complete the broken spell is through the marriage it was meant to seal."I watch Alpha Jeremy trace his finger along the chalk drawing, whispering sweet words to a woman who isn't there. "And you believe her?""I have to, it's the only hope I have left.""So let me get this straight: You want me to marry you so your father gets better, an
“An Alpha’s honour is the most important thing.’’ Ryan says, while I stare at his father. I’m stunned, shaken, and can't even find the words. “Your mother knew the best way to defeat my father even after death was to take away his sanity.’’Alpha Jeremy, a mighty man who’d won 200 battles and conquered impossible enemies, leans against the cold wall of the tower with a piece of chalk in his hand. Alpha Jeremy is nothing like the monster I imagined. He's thin and frail, with gray hair and clothes that look like they haven't been changed in days. His eyes are unfocused, and he's muttering to himself as he draws."Hello, beautiful," he says to the wall. "I've been waiting for you. I knew you'd come back to me."He leans in and kisses the wall, full on tongue. A nurse steps out from the shadows, “Mr Jeremy, please, that isn’t sanitary.’’ She tries to pull him off, but Jeremy only pushes her. “I’m talking to the love of my life, can’t you see?’’ I remain standing there, staring at the m
"Don't even think about trying to escape," Ryan says when I shift in my seat. "These windows are bulletproof and the doors are locked from the outside.""I wasn't trying to escape." I lie through my teeth."Good. Because if you cause any trouble when we get there, I'll make sure you regret it."I want to argue with him, but I need him to help me. Or at least I need his father to help me. Dad is dying, and Alpha Jeremy is the only one powerful enough to challenge Marcus and Rebecca."Why would my parents promise me to you?" I ask. "You were just a kid when I was born.""Because he was desperate. Your pack was losing the war, and he needed to offer my dad a peace offering for the war to stop. ""But I was a baby. How could he promise a baby away?"Ryan's jaw clenches, a sign that he’s not used to explaining himself to anyone. He hates that I question him. "Because alphas’ daughters are currency, and everyone knows that. Your father traded your future for his pack's survival."Now I'm th