AVA KILLIAN Ava hadn’t planned for things to turn out this way—to be cornered into making a deal with Kaila. She had hoped to avenge Layla’s death by punishing Jeremy with the same despicable evil they had inflicted. But it hadn’t worked. “The deal is simple. You confess the truth,” Kaila said, her voice sharp as a blade. Ava’s brow furrowed. “What truth?” she shot back. Kaila scoffed. "You know damn well what I'm talking about, you and me know Jeremy wouldn't be stupid enough to stab you with his own weapon In your room, if not that you evil scheming wench had machinated everything!" Kaila smirked, leaning closer to Ava on the bed urgently, as if she had little time left in the world . Ava saw it then—how much Jeremy meant to Kaila. The way she had struck a nerve so deep that Kaila, of all people, had come crawling to negotiate. Desperate. Pleading, even if she masked it with arrogance. "The truth?" Ava chuckled and paused to glare at Kaila, "The truth hardly matters Kaila,
AVA KILLIAN Henri had escorted her to his chambers after she told Alpha, This was the closest way she could get justice for Layla, but Just like that it's gone, and Alpha Axel sees her as a liar, and a conniving wench once again. Soon Alpha Axel stormed in out of his privy, Ava bowed slightly as she stood and then he walked towards her, prowling around her. "So you want me to believe that Jeremy had hurt you? When you actually hurt yourself? You know something Ava? I hate lies." Ava's heart thundered violently in her chest as she stood trembling before Alpha Axel, her hands clenching the fabric of her dress to ground herself. The room was dim, lit only by a few flickering torches, but Alpha Axel's tall, menacing frame consumed the space entirely, casting a dark shadow that seemed to swallow her whole. His steps were slow, deliberate — the gait of a predator stalking wounded prey. Ava flinched when he reached for her face, but his fingers brushed against her cheek with a chilli
AVA KILLIAN The next morning Ava stood before the mirror in her room, the light seeping from the open window casting on her as her fingertips traced her neck and collarbone, searching for the bruises Alpha Axel had left the previous night whist trying to force her to confess who had burnt her skin, and who instilled that panic of fire in her. His tortures, bruises and hickeys wouldn't make her tell him anything, knowing she doesn't have enough evidences and the way he's known her as a cunning spider, he wouldn't believe her if she told him it was Kaila's doing. She would rather keep this card and use against Kaila in the future, perhaps to threaten her. Than rather wasting it by telling Alpha Axel now and she wouldn't be believed. Using it against Kaila sounds reasonable instead. She bit the inside of her cheek, willing herself not to cry, seeing the scars from the fire and the painful memory it brought back, Though Alpha Axel had ordered his royal physician to deal with all the
AVA KILLIAN "How about we judge by skill? Let the princes compete in archery. Whoever loses will withdraw from the archery lessons." Ava’s voice rang clear, her gaze stoic and demanding. The murmurs of the gathered nobles fell silent as eyes darted to Kaila. Kaila's face darkened, her lips curling into a tight sneer. Ava could see the storm brewing in her rival’s eyes, that flicker of rage barely contained. "What? Do you think you have a say here?" Kaila’s voice sliced through the air, hatred and resentment dripping from every word. "I am the Queen Consort, and you will remain silent when I speak!" The force of her tone would have made a weaker woman shrink, but Ava stood confident, refusing to be cowed once more, Even if she could not fight for herself when she was bullied by Kaila years ago, she could at least fight for her son's right, so to channel the mama bear power and fight for her son. Cavil is so passionate about Archery and she sees no reason why her ow
AVA KILLIAN Vera pat young lord Dawn's shoulder just before the boy ran along with his peers, she stood glancing at Ava, Ava didn't age one bit since the last time she saw her at the pavilion after 6 years, Her beauty wouldn't stop irking her, it is a cheat, having the blood of the Lycans and not being able to age older in look was a cheat... This cheat she secretly envied and wished she was a Lycan Princess like Ava Killian and remain alluring as Ava. The royal archery teacher clapped his hands to gather the crowd’s attention. “We will begin the contest now. Prince Cavil and Prince Ansel, take your positions. Three shots each. The one with the most accurate and consistent aim will win. The loser will relinquish their place in this archery class.” Jared quickly pressed close to Ava, "I'm saying again.. a single order from only Ser. Henri could fix Prince Cavil in this class, you don't have to do this if he loses he'd not be allowed in." Jared said. "I've promised to make my chil
AVA KILLIAN“You lost! You thieving bastard, the son of a sinner whore.”Ansel cursed with a smirk, leaving Ava shocked to the bone. Before she could gather her thoughts, Cavil, who had a tough time managing his anger, struck Ansel on the face with his bow. Ansel fell to the ground with a bleeding cut and a scream.Ansel’s scream echoed through the field, sharp and pathetic, as everyone witnessed what Cavil had done to his half-brother. Blood trickled from the gash on his cheek as he writhed on the ground, his small hands clutching his face.“My son! The Crown Prince!”Kaila let out a piercing shriek, rushing to her son’s side with a flurry of panicked energy. “Ansel! My poor boy! What has this savage done to you?” she cried, cradling him in her arms as if he were gravely injured.Her voice cracked with overly exaggerated anguish as her gaze snapped toward Ava and Cavil. She quickly glanced around, making sure everyone was witnessing this—that everyone saw her son was injured by his j
AVA KILLIAN As Ava feared, Kaila wouldn’t let it end there. The King had summoned her and Cavil to his study at once. Her heart pounded in her chest. Would Alpha Axel expose her to Cavil? The mere thought made her stomach twist. What would her son think if he learned the truth about her? That his mother wasn’t just flawed, but a sinner—a babe-slayer. It would shatter him, create a void in their always full life, life they had so carefully built together. A life she had fought so hard to keep full and warm despite the shadows of her past. No. She couldn’t let that happen. Ava prayed Axel wouldn’t force her to confess everything now, especially not in front of the Sextuplets. She wasn’t ready for their judgment, for their faces to twist with betrayal. She needed more time. Time to prepare herself. Time to figure out what came next. Now wasn’t the moment to be exiled from their lives. She had come to terms with being punished in secret. She could live with the damnation, the
AXEL VOSS "Don't lie to me Ansel, look at my face." “I… I didn’t mean anything by it,” he mumbled. “I just said—”“You just said what?” Axel interrupted, his voice rising slightly.Ansel hesitated, then blurted, “I called him a bastard, but it was a joke!” Kaila took a deep relief of pent up breath, if he had mentioned her name she can't predict what Alpha Axel would do to her.The room erupted into murmurs, but Axel silenced them with a single raised hand. His fury was palpable now, his jaw clenched so tightly that his teeth threatened to crack.“A joke, you say?” Axel’s tone was ice. “And where did you learn such a word? Who taught you to mock your brother like this?”Kaila stepped forward hastily. “My king, surely you cannot blame the boy—”“I need to know and i will hold those responsible accountable,” Axel snapped, his gaze cutting through her. “This is not a word a child learns on his own.”"This shouldn't be about the joke of two little brothers, this should be about the vi
AXEL VOSS Whilst Evanora stood, eyes shut, magic whipping out of her hand, without hesitation, Evanora reached for Bellerosé's beast, ripping the collar from her neck with a flash of golden power. Darcy raced to Flynn and Cavil, shattering their cursed collars one after another. The spell broke instantly. The children collapsed to their knees beside their wounded mother and Brother Axlis gasping, weeping as the dark fog cleared from their minds and they shifted to their human form. "Mommy!" Bellerosé sobbed, pressing his tiny bloodstained hands against Ava's torn side. "Mommy, I'm sorry!" Ava’s beast, barely conscious, nuzzled them weakly, her silver eyes dimming but still full of endless, unconditional love. Kaila, seeing the damned whip wasn't working again, sprinted out of the pavilion, but Nyxar, the towering direwolf which was under Darcy's mind control, pounced on her before she could even move an inch. Jaw closed on her arm, tearing it from her body, scream tore her thro
AVA KILLIAN Together, the two rageful beasts, Alpha Axel and a towering Lycan beast that was Ava, turned to Cahir. Cahir's hand trembled; the sight before him terrified him to death.... And then so quickly, the other Alphas loyal to Cahir snarled and shifted into their wolf forms, knowing if Cahir dies, Alpha Axel will kill them all who betrayed him. They have to fight, or they lose their neck if Alpha Axel wins this battle; their beasts snarled at Alpha Axel's. About twelve beasts charged straight for Alpha Axel’s massive black beast; Axel met them head-on with a juggernaut of destruction. His claws ripped through flesh with rage and savageness, tearing through every flesh and muscle. He moved like a god of death, crushing their throats, snapping their spines, blood soaking the floor beneath him. One wolf lunged for his throat—Axel caught it mid-air, his jaws closing around its head with a crunch. Another tried to flank him, but Axel’s massive paw struck it aside, sending the
AVA KILLIAN The door of the pavilion fell open with a crash. All heads turned sharply, and Henri stormed in first, his armour torn, his face splattered in blood. Right behind him stumbled Ava Killian, her dress ripped and soaked crimson with the blood of Cahir’s rebels. The rebels of Cahir have stormed the palace, and the soldiers loyal to the house of the Lycans are fighting, but the rebels of Cahir Cole are too much and prepared; half the soldiers of Alpha Axel died from the poison in the event wine. Henri, seeing that Alpha Axel had been held hostage, unsheathed his swords in one smooth, savage motion, stepping protectively in front of Alpha Axel. Ava wasn't looking at anyone. Her eyes had locked onto the far side of the hall— Her children. "Axlis! Bellerosé, Flynn and Cavil!" she screamed in horror. The little Lycans were lined in possession of Cahir Cole, pale, their tiny bodies unmoving, heavy iron collars digging into their throats. Ava's heart shattered. "No... no, no
AXEL VOSS Alpha Axel couldn't believe his ears; there was no way this was the truth. He's lived his life believing Alys was his daughter. He has lived his life surrounded by power-hungry betrayals; whilst he punishes his only fate-bound mate, his heart hurts. The words hammered against his skull, impossible to accept. His hands shook where they rested on the throne’s arms, and his throat felt like it was closing up. "You’re lying," he rasped, voice raw. "Alys is my daughter." Kaila only laughed, a cruel, broken sound, her smirk infuriating him. He hoped desperately she stopped telling him Alys wasn't his daughter, even though she died, but were all the memories lies? Kaila took a taunting step toward him. She stopped so close he could feel her breath brush his face. She wasn't even scared that he would snap her head off her neck at that moment. He knew Axel wanted her to tell him that she was lying and Alys was actually his daughter, but she moved closer to his ear. "No, Axel,"
AXEL VOSS Axel knew Cahir had prepared beyond his expectations before he could dare enter into his court to pull this play. It was too audacious, and he didn't know what to expect. But he had conquered houses and packs; he would handle Cahir. He sat and asked him, “Cahir Cole, enemy of the realm,” he called calmly. “What do you want?” Cahir’s laughter echoed through the hall – so hysterical and raw and jarring – so long before he stilled, his eyes gleaming with viciousness as he stepped closer to the throne, to Alpha Axel. "You know… just some months ago, you were in my death pit fighting for your life... And somehow you crawled back into your tower... You think so little of me that you didn't prepare for war; you were too relaxed." Cahir said, "Answer my question." Alpha Axel growled so sharply at him the hall shook. Cahir looked around and laughed again, "Impressive." He said, "You ask what I want?" His voice was low, serrated with hatred. "I want your head on a spike,
AXEL VOSS One thing he had ever hated and feared was becoming like the mad king, or ever giving impression of the mad king to the people, his vision was different, to stop oppression by the Mad King and to actually lead the realm to its Apex and make it as the most powerful in the world. Whilst he planned to revenge on the mad King and make his seeds pay, he realised that sometimes a bad fruit produces good fruit, and Ava? Ava Killian was the good fruit the Mad King had produced, and he was wrong for treating her this badly from the onset, she was innocent and a victim of circumstances, Guilt suffocated him the moment Henri carried her out of the pavilion of pleasure, All these allegations that was ever made against Ava he never truly investigated, when he could simply investigate and go deep into the matter. But now, he knew he hard truly sinned against their mate bond, his inner wolf is angry, it turns out his inner wolf had never shared his hatred for Ava, the way he buried h
AVA KILLIAN Tears filled Ava's vision as she looked straight at Alpha Axel; his expression was cold as ice, and he didn't budge; he just stared directly at her like she was nothing. "This is the part where I introduce my slave…" Alpha Axel said to the guests, and with all these wild-looking men's gazes directed at her, she was the main attraction. Some grinned with utmost hunger in their faces, and some smiled perversely. "This is Ava Killian, Princess of House of the Lycans, the Mad King's daughter." He announced, and murmurs erupted in the crowd. "Is she not the one we've heard killed your daughter, your majesty?" One of the men grinned; Alpha Axel's wrist clenched into a ball, and from Alpha Axel's silence, it was clear that the Lord had misspoken; he immediately kept mute. "Your mercy is immeasurable, your majesty; keeping her as your slave is too merciful." Another Alpha chimed in, with a goblet in his hand filled with wine, and about five slaves all over him, one suckin
"ouuu, see who we have here, Princess Ava of the House of Lycans..." A tall beautiful slim lady, walked towards Ava, she was stark naked, her body perfect, glowing under the light.. "Ohh see what's written there.. the King's Rejected Property" she said and the others laughed hysterically, Ava immediately stood up and ran to another corner of the large waiting room. She sat on the corner her arms wrapped tightly around herself as though that would shield her from the nightmare unfolding. Around her, the other women prepared—no, preened for the horrors coming from the pit of pleasures, as she looked around the room, about 80 females or more all naked and so engrossed with preparing, One with ink-black hair poured warm oil into her palm and massaged it slowly between her legs, humming softly like she was painting herself for a lover. Another girl lay back on a mat with her knees parted wide, as two others helped her stuff a whole bottle full of slick, honeyed oil into her vagina,
AVA KILLIAN It has been two days since she was locked in Alpha Axel's study room, no water no food, she had screamed her lungs out and no one came to check on her, Not even once did the door open to allow air inside, she lost air a lot of time and she had always rushed to the window crack to breath in the littlest. She had begged through the door that she would take any other punishment, not even a sound came from the door, Ava cried till she couldn't even cry anymore. She lost strength, sweat soaked the flimsy fabric she had worn since two days ago, her hair messy and unkempt, her lips dry and dehydrated, she wasn't at all in a good condition. Until the door finally burst open and Alpha Axel came in with his guards and Henri besides him, "Please.." Ava crawled towards the feet of Alpha Axel and A guard kicked her in the ribs before she could reach him. The sharp pain stole the breath from her lungs as her frail body was sent flying into a wooden shelf, toppling books and orna