ARIA"You can leave us now, Red. I'll take care of Charlotte myself." Tyrion's words rang in my head as I stared at him, uncontrollably shaking my head. He placed his hand on my shoulder. "I release you from your duty today."I pulled his hand off my shoulder as if his touch burned my skin and threw him an enraged stare. "I thought you said that I should be present throughout your meeting. Are you changing your mind now, Alpha King?" He couldn't miss the irritation in my voice. I nearly spat venom at him.I expected a cold glare from him, but I received a faint smirk instead. "Trust me," he mouthed before taking Charlotte by the hand and leaving the audience room with her. She smirked at me as she was walking out of the audience hall with a huge "I won" sign written on her forehead.I stood numb for a minute before I decided to walk out of that damn room. I was seriously pissed."What the hell, Alpha Tyrion?!" I yelled even though I knew he couldn't hear it. "We were supposed to make
TYRIONTwenty minutes earlierI wished it could be simpler, but taking Charlotte on a so-called date seemed to be the best option. This dumb bitch turned out to be dangerous; I could see it in her eyes. Charlotte knew a lot about me; she knew things I didn't want Red to know. Perhaps I was afraid that if Red found out why I'm known as the Bloody Tyrion, she'd look at me differently... It was beyond my ability to comprehend why I cared about Red's opinion so much. What others said or thought about me had never bothered me before, but Red was the one I wanted, and I couldn't let anything scare her away from me. Not that I thought that she was too weak to handle it, but I didn't want to take any chances. I couldn't let Charlotte talk in Red's presence.Of course, I could make Charlotte submit by force, but with her insane determination, I would rather kill her before making her shut up, and killing an alpha's daughter wouldn't look too good, especially before the annual meeting. I'd acte
ARIA I threw myself face down on the bed, and let the groan of frustration vibrate through my pillow. I was pissed. How could that jerk treat me like that?! How could he use me and then make a surprised expression when he realized he had hurt me?! But the worst part of it was those lips of his... Shit! How could his lips taste so damn good?! I didn't want to leave his embrace... ever! The second he pressed my body against his, with every inch of my chest and belly feeling his rigid muscles, I turned into the horniest woman on this planet. I wanted to rip that shirt off of him and lick every deliciously crafted part of him. My anger was the only thing that stopped me from doing it. Perhaps I shouldn't feel hurt, angry, or humiliated. I should be tougher than that, and I usually was. I guess being called a whore brought my mind back to my suffering and humiliation from five years ago. It instantly made me feel dirty and took away my confidence. Wasn't it ridiculous? I was as far from
ARIA"What did you say?" Tyrion looked at me, puzzled.Shit. I should have controlled myself better. I didn't think that Nessa heard me mumbling her name, but Tyrion, standing next to me, might have. I could only play dumb. "What?" My stare at him reflected his back on me."You said something." He leaned closer, narrowing his eyes at me."Did I? I was only clearing my throat."He acknowledged my dumb explanation with a brief nod, and I internally sighed in relief. That might have been the most idiotic way of bringing Tyrion closer to exposing my true identity. Thankfully, I dodged the bullet.Nessa invited us into her humble apartment. She led us to the sofa upholstered with faded flowery fabric, while she took an old wooden chair to sit in front of us. I looked around the place where she lived; the place was clean but almost raw, with brick walls painted white, a worn wooden floor, and a few old pieces of furniture in faded grayish colors."What can I do for you, Alpha Tyrion?" she a
TYRION After four hours of visiting apartments where people from the rogues' town currently lived, we found more than twenty people willing to testify in Red's favor. The amount of respect they were all giving her was astonishing. Gratitude filled every gesture they made. They were willing to put their lives on the line for her. To them, she was their Alpha, their protector, their Red Queen. "Of course, I will go to the court!" a she-wolf of over eighty years exclaimed. "If the fuckers from the Red Dawn Pack are coming, then I cannot wait until I spit in their faces!" I was honestly amazed by the eagerness that was cumulated in this granny's tiny body. It was obvious that this old lady had suffered from great mistreatment in the past but still had that fire within her. I observed Red hugging the old lady and laughing. The aura she spread among those she cared about mesmerized me. She was compassionate, wise, and strong. I couldn't help but think that she would make a perfect Luna an
ARIAI was wondering what the hell I was doing locked in my room when there were four dead bodies in the palace. I didn't get it. It was Tyrion who filled me in with his witch problem, and the moment that witch attacked again, he decided to cut me off?! It annoyed the shit out of me.I sat by the window and looked down at the people going in and out of the palace. I expected the commotion to grow by the minute, but, much to my surprise, only two hours later, it all went quiet. Then it hit me; the crowd standing in front of the palace when the whole thing happened included only those who worked within the royal packhouse. I bet they were obliged to remain silent. Uprising panic wouldn't bring anything good, and I bet that the hysteria was exactly what the witch was counting on.More time passed and I became more and more worried. I remember Felix's face when he said that there was something else... I guess that this "something else" was aimed specifically at Tyrion since he remained th
TYRION "Don't kill the messenger!" Felix raised his hands in surrender as he shot me his shit-eating grin. I grumbled and walked past him to my room. I needed to change my shirt because Red's scent on the one I was wearing was driving me insane, not to mention that it would keep me hard as steel the entire meeting with Alpha Arlo and his Luna. Felix followed me inside and leaned his back against the door as soon as he closed it. "What?!" I growled. The beam on his face started to seriously infuriate me. "Do you want to claim her?" he asked, watching me button up my fresh black shirt. "Who?" I raised my eyebrows, stupidly denying that I knew what he meant. He huffed, "Seriously? You're gonna play like this?" "She's a rogue, Felix," I said, never realizing that those words might sound so cruel. "She's the daughter of an Alpha. I'm positive about it. I could find out more about her origins if you want me to…" The devilish smirk on his mouth only proved that he said it to tempt me,
ARIAI heard a woman and a man yelling in the corridor. Their voices became more aggressive as they stomped closer to my room. It couldn't be anyone who worked at the palace. No one in their right mind spoke that way in Alpha King's home. My curiosity won against my common sense. I crawled out of my bed, tip-toed to the door, opened it slightly, and peeked outside."The rumors were right! Alpha Tyrion is a fucking idiot!" A brunette wearing a long, black high-end dress certainly didn't mince her words. Someone might think that she had a death wish, but she wasn't the only one. A sturdy, muscular guy in an expensive suit walking next to her spat venom just like the brunette."He's not a king but a joke! He might be untouchable now, but that will change! I will make sure of it!" This man's eyes flashed red as he passed by my door.Were they the Alpha and the Luna Felix mentioned? What the hell happened that got them so mad? I could hear their enraged voices until they passed the whole c