I am the Alpha Queen

NASH's P.O.V.The sudden vibrations on the side desk woke me up! Grunting, I picked up my phone and answered without even looking at the caller id. Because had I seen the name on my screen, I would never have picked the damn call up.“Are you still asleep?” my father’s voice boomed on the other end of the line. “Avinash, when on Earth would you learn be responsible? How will you ever shoulder responsibilities?” he ranted on.“It is ---” I yawned heavily as I got up and squinted at the sharp sunrays that were burning my already droopy eyes. “It is Nash, dad! And it is too early for you to be shouting at me.”“Damn it, Avinash,” my dad snapped. I flinched at his stubbornness. He would never stop calling me by ‘his’ given name. Damn my name! Avinash Singh Randhawa… Heir to the biggest empire of the Indian subcontinent. My father, the prime alpha of the region, and the man with highest net worth in the country that has more than one billion population. And in the world, he was the fourth

NATE’S P.O.V.I had never smelled anything so intoxicating in my life. It was a combination of lavender, roses and lemongrass, such unique smell that it was just blowing my mind. And Zeus, well, Zeus was beyond control. And it was a combination of this amazing smell and the pull I was feeling in my gut for the past few hours that forced me to the gate. I was sure that the flowers that were emitting this fragrance were there, at the gate where I had seen a lot of flowers, I think at least… I anyway wanted to escape the baleful presence of my father, who was giving my present bed mate pointed looks – looks that were a mixture of disgust and hatred. And yes, her name was not Cindy or Emily, it turned out to be Clarice. I found out about it when she gave me her passport for travel to Switzerland. Yes, she came with me to Switzerland, well, come on, I had to bring her along, she was very persuasive when she had her little mouth wrapped around my d*ck. And she was just well, a must have on

NASH’S P.O.V. I was annoyed with Clarice. She had kept me glued to her lips and like a drug addict, I found it hard to let go. Damn! Zues was epically annoyed with me, because I delayed seeing the face of our mate. Hope she was as beautiful and as incredible as I have always wanted her to be. But, on top of it, I sincerely hoped she was a ‘she’, I thought again and prayed to the Goddess. But does Goddess grant wishes that are shallow? Well, I was shallow, I know it. I am the fucking alpha of the largest population of the world, well, future alpha, so I had a reputation to maintain. Oh Goddess, please do not grant me an ugly Luna! I was walking here and there searching for the source of the scent. I never had a preference for flowers till date, but now, lavenders were my favourite, roses being second. Thankfully my mom and dad were in council meeting now, and while they had dragged me here to showcase my face to the other regions and heirs, I was not allowed to sit in the meeting.

JAYDEN’S P.O.V.“Did he just growl?” Jared asked, perplexed. He was staring at Avinash, so was I, and it seemed like so was everyone.But I could not believe it. He growled. While I was not looking at him, I could feel his eyes on me since the moment I had stepped in the dining room, and I liked the feel of it. He was handsome, incredibly so, but before I develop more attachment towards him, I needed to understand him. All I knew as of now is that he was shallow and a playboy, but I knew nothing else about it.‘He is perfect, Jayden,’ Faye snapped in my head.“Why do I sense I know what is happening here?” Jared demanded as he pulled me out of the dining room.“What is happening?” I asked my brother as I tried to compose my face. I wonder what was reflected on it.“You like him,” Jared concluded.‘What’s not to like?’ Faye snapped.“Umm, even Faye like him?” Jared looked alarmed. “The way she is snapping at me!”Oh damn! I forgot to close my mind to him.‘Great, thank you!’ Faye spoke

JAYDEN’S P.O.V. “So, are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?” Jared demanded once we were in my room. Rain and Aron also had followed us too and both were staring between me and Jared with avid looks. “I am just not feeling well,” I sighed as I gave a pointed look towards Rain and Aron. “Oh really,” Rain rolled her eyes at me and I sometimes forget she is only eight years old girl. But she doesn’t look it, and her words and actions definitely do not look it. Well, did mine when I was little! Mom dad always said Jared and I used to speak like we were sixteen when we were barely five years old. And dad often recalls and laugh that I had smacked him on his shoulders accusing him that mom left us because of him – well, mom was actually kidnapped! The worst eight weeks of my life. “Really Rainy,” I smiled at my sister. “Then why has mom broadcasted in our heads that we are to leave you alone,” Aron growled. He was eleven years old and looked it. He was as tall as I am but