SONIA’S POV.
I went back to my bedroom to retouch my makeup before the official wedding ceremony began. I avoided my uncle and my soon to be husband after the dance because I could not dare to face them after the scandal I just created.Bella rushed into my room, and I anticipated her disappointment. Instead, she appeared strangely pleased. Locking the door behind her, she smiled widely at me.“And you said you did not care about the Lycan King?” Bella said, eyeing me up and down.“I don’t,” I said, keeping my gaze fixed ahead, refusing to meet her eyes.“I don’t believe you, not after what I just witnessed. You two were helplessly in love with each other,” Bella said. “It was like watching a fairy tale. I have never seen Michael be so gentle with anyone.”“It was just a dance, Bella. Drop it,” I hissed.Bella walked toward me, slamming her hand on my vanity table. “Why are you lying to yourself?”I sighed, dropping my makeup and turning to face her. “What difference does it make, Bella?” I said softly.“I always knew you to be someone who would fight for what you want. Why are you giving up now? I thought you were sent to boarding school to become stronger, not to turn into this girl that I can barely recognize,” Bella said in frustration.I frowned at her. “I am not weak. Your father would not make me Alpha anyway,” I stated.“How did you know?” Bella gasped.I narrowed my eyes at her. She didn’t seem surprised that her father wasn’t going to make me Alpha; instead, she was more concerned about how I found out.“You knew?” I accused, glaring at her.Bella burst into tears. “I am so sorry. I found out a week ago, but I did not know how to tell you, and I did not want to betray my father.”I sat in shock, unable to comprehend anything. Maybe I was not as close to my relatives as I thought.“Do you know why?” I asked, maintaining my calm posture, years of trying definitely had its effect.“I don’t, I swear, but I do know Kelvin is an evil man, and whatever he’s plotting isn’t good. That is why I made sure to inform the Lycan king about your wedding,” Bella said.“What does he have to do with anything?” I asked.“Because I know he is the only one who could save you,” Bella replied.***************I stood at the altar, holding hands with Kelvin as the officiator recited the wedding prayer and performed the mating ceremony.Lost in my thoughts, I pondered my next move. Everything I had ever known was a lie, and if I wanted to reclaim my pack and my home without losing it to this greedy man, I had to start anew.Kelvin squeezed my hand, bringing me out of my reverie. “I, Kelvin, accept you as my mate, to remain by your side and to give you all the love you deserve,” he said, sliding the ring onto my finger.He looked at me with such sincerity that, if I did not know better, I would think he was acting in my best interest. Even if he never loved me, I could at least expect him to treat me well.I sighed, picking up the ring from the pillow with shaking fingers.What should I do? Accept him and think of a way out of this, or reject him outright? But that could potentially lead me to prison for defying orders.“I… I, Sonia,” I cleared my throat. “I… I so…”Kelvin squeezed my hands tightly, his true colours slowly coming to light. “Don’t you dare embarrass me a second time,” he hissed.I turned to the crowd, who watched me with keen eyes. I looked at my uncle, clearly disoriented and tapping his legs impatiently. Then, I glanced at Bella, who seemed sad and worried. Finally, my eyes fell on Michael. He had an unreadable expression on his face. I could not tell if he was worried about me being married to Kelvin or not. He just stared, offering no answer.Kelvin grabbed my hands roughly, causing me to emit a small gasp.“Stop looking at that embarrassment and say your wedding vows. You have embarrassed me enough for one day, Sonia,” he hissed at me.“You are hurting me,” I said, yanking my hand from his hold.Kelvin clenched his jaws, veins popping through his neck. He was trying his hardest not to explode because of the people around him; if we were alone together, I knew he would not hesitate to hit me.“Say the vows now!” he half yelled.I picked up the ring and turned to the crowd, searching for the Lycan king, but he was no longer in the hall. I guess he did not believe I would be able to walk away from this wedding.“I, Sonia, reject you as my mate!” I yelled, removing the ring from my hand and throwing it on the floor.The crowd gasped, everyone whispering softly amongst themselves. Everyone seemed surprised by what I had done except Bella. She gave me a small smile.Kelvin grabbed me roughly by the shoulders, shaking me violently. “Do you have any idea what you just did?”I pushed his arms away, staring at him with anger. “Yes, I just saved myself from a loser like you!” I yelled.He made to slap me, but I caught his hand in midair and kicked him hard in the groin, causing him to yell and fall to the ground.“That is for underestimating me,” I spat at him.I walked out of the temple, the pink floral flowers falling down as they were scheduled to. I should have been walking out with my husband at this very moment, but instead, I was walking away from my home, starting a war, and I had to be prepared.As I approached the city gate, a large dark wolf stopped in front of me. I immediately recognized him. It was Michael.“Hop on. You would not make it out of these walls without me and my guards’ protection,” he said.He was right. My uncle would have ordered the guards to close the gate and bring me to the palace to face my verdict. If I wanted to win back my home, I needed to listen to him. So, without a second thought, I mounted his wolf.SONIA’S POV. Once we were a safe distance from my kingdom, I nudged his wolf, but he ignored me, so I tugged at his fur more forcefully, causing him to growl in irritation.He stopped running, letting me jump down from his large wolf form. I adjusted my wedding gown before bowing down as a sign of respect to the Lycan King and also for helping me out of my kingdom. "Thank you for saving me, but I can find my way," I said firmly, my head still lowered.Michael shifted into his human form and spoke, his voice commanding. "Look at me, Sonia.”I looked up to find him standing there, completely naked. His body was a work of art sculpted and adorned with scars, both large and small. Each scar told stories of battles fought and won. But what drew my attention the most was the intricate tattoo covering his left hand. I tore my gaze away from his body; I noticed his intense stare as if he could see through me.“What did you say, Cherry?” Michael’s voice was low, sending shivers down my spi
SONIA’S POV. My eyes fluttered open, and this time, I found myself lying under a tree. I turned to see Michael giving orders to his men. I shifted, placing my hand on my pounding head."You woke up just in time," Michael said as he strolled over to me.I frowned. "What's wrong with you? Kidnapping me is a serious crime, don't you know that?" I hissed."Shhhh... cherry," he hushed, squatting down and placing a finger on my lips. "This isn't the time to unleash all your anger on me. You need to conserve your strength. The drug is potent," he said gently, as if speaking to a child."If you hadn't shot me, I wouldn't be in this state," I scolded.He shrugged. "You are right, but it was the only way to bring you along.""And what makes you think I won't run away once I regain my strength?" I said, crossing my arms."Let me worry about that later," he sighed before standing up. "My men are out in the woods to find meat for us. We bought a couple of wines along, so we'll be able to have a d
SONIA’S POV. It was almost two hours after I drugged him. The bonfire had been extinguished, so I knew most of his guards were sleeping."Michael," I called out, tapping him multiple times, but he remained fast asleep and unaware of his surroundings. I removed his dagger from his side. It was finely crafted and must have cost a fortune. "Thank you. I will return it when I can," I muttered under my breath.A satisfied smile crossed my lips as I prepared to depart. Carefully, I crept away, ensuring not to disturb the sleeping guards or draw any unwanted attention to myself. Finally, out of sight, I broke into a swift but silent sprint, eager to put as much distance between us as possible.Suddenly, the bushes rustled loudly, and I could sense their presence; someone was watching me."Show yourself," I commanded, my hand instinctively reaching for my dagger.A figure emerged from the bush, but instead of preparing for a confrontation, they bowed respectfully before me. I quickly recogni
SONIA’S POV.I was bound by the hands like a prisoner as we made our way to the Lycan King's territory. Michael had not spoken to me since last night, and it made me uncomfortable. I wonder what was on his mind; was he going to punish me or, worse, kill me? He wouldn't kill me, right? After all, I had saved him when my pack guards tried to kill him and sacrificed my own chances of going back home. I had a higher chance of being forgiven when I ran away from the wedding, but now, the prospect of my family or pack accepting me seemed nearly impossible."Are you not going to say anything to me?" I asked, unable to bear the awkward silence any longer."Say something about what?" he responded calmly, still avoiding eye contact.I sighed. "About last night? Are you going to talk about it?" I pressed."No. There is nothing for me to discuss," he replied nonchalantly.But his response did not satisfy me. I wondered what was going on in his mind. I have heard tales of his cruelty and merciless
SONIA'S POV. I heard a knock on my door. "Go away," I yelled, hiding under the covers. But the knock did not cease. After a while, the door opened, and someone went to open the curtains, letting sunlight flood in. I whined, reluctantly opening my eyes to see who had disturbed my beauty sleep.Turning, I saw an older woman standing a few inches away from my bed."I want to be left alone," I hissed."Forgive me, Your Majesty, but I am afraid I can't do that. The Lycan King requests that we be of service to you," she answered politely."Uhn? What do you mean?" I asked, blinking sleepily as I sat upright on my bed.She clapped her hands once, and like clockwork, several maids entered the room, each carrying an array of items. One held a basket filled with bottles of essential oils, while another carried a bundle of soft, fluffy towels. The rest brought trays of carefully folded clothes, fresh linens, and various other amenities fit for royalty.They wasted no time, dragging me out of bed
SONIA’S POV. It has been the most ten long, agonizing days of my life since Michael left, and I'm starting to feel like I'm going crazy. The castle walls are closing in on me, and I'm desperate for some fresh air and freedom, just like every prisoner would. I've spent most of my time cooped up in my room, reading books and chatting with almost every maid to pass the time. But today, I decided I'd had enough. I needed to get out and explore the territory. I finally got out of bed and headed straight to the kitchen, hoping to find something to eat before going out. "I want freshly made apple juice." "Yes, ma'am," the head maid replied, bowing her head. Miranda reminded me of a childhood friend, although they were nothing alike. Candice was much younger, for one, tall, voluptuous, and blond. But it went beyond the physical differences; Candice was softer, gentler. It didn't matter; I got the same warm feelings from Miranda that he got from my childhood friend. It was very upsetting,
SONIA’S POV.I was bound by the hands like a prisoner as we made our way to the Lycan King's territory. Michael had not spoken to me since last night, and it made me uncomfortable. I wonder what was on his mind; was he going to punish me or, worse, kill me? He wouldn't kill me, right? After all, I had saved him when my pack guards tried to kill him and sacrificed my own chances of going back home. I had a higher chance of being forgiven when I ran away from the wedding, but now, the prospect of my family or pack accepting me seemed nearly impossible."Are you not going to say anything to me?" I asked, unable to bear the awkward silence any longer."Say something about what?" he responded calmly, still avoiding eye contact.I sighed. "About last night? Are you going to talk about it?" I pressed."No. There is nothing for me to discuss," he replied nonchalantly.But his response did not satisfy me. I wondered what was going on in his mind. I have heard tales of his cruelty and merciless
Michael's pov I watched Sonia from afar, she stood in the midst of everyone. Taking a deep steadying breath, she lifted her arms gracefully above her head, waited for the first note of the flute and prayed the guys accomplished their mission. I couldn't believe she would do this all in the name of entertaining herself, this only indicated I should be more strict with her.As the music began, the bells on her ankles tinkled in the cool summer night, a delicate suggestion of exotic seraglios, of submissive women and carnal pleasures. And she moved across the small stage in a gentle swaying rhythm, her smile promising heavenly delights, every man's attention riveted on her. Her lashes lifted seductively, she twirled to clamorous applause and over the heads of her audience she saw me slip through the back door of the house.She danced then, an age-old dance of seduction and allure, her body offering intemperate passion, her small bare feet gliding over the rough lumber as if it were the