MAYA'S POV:
It is a few days before the festival of seasons and a buzz of excitement could be felt throughout the Kingdom.Even the forest animals and little children can sense it, although they will not be fully involved with the activities on that day for obvious reasons.The closer it gets the more nervous I become even though I've been planning this for years now, almost a decade.Ever since that life-changing incident that happened 9 years ago, I have planned and put in place so much to exact my revenge. This festival is the only way I can get close enough to that bastard and finally put an end to his miserable life.A slight impact on my leg brings me back to the present and I look down at a shock of blonde hair, red cheeks and wide eyes."Auntie Yaya," little Kelvin squeals with a toothless grin and latches more firmly to my left leg.I place the bag in my hand on the floor and squat to his level. "You sweet boy, what are you running from? It's too hot to be playing outside," I scold lightly as I pick him up and tuck him on my left hip."Kelly!" His sister yells as she runs towards us with equally red cheeks which is probably due to the sun since we rarely get exhausted. Hair as dark as her brother is disarray with sweat soaking her armpits and back."Miss Maya, I'm sorry about him. I just need to give him a bath and get him to eat lunch but he's being so annoying," she explains as she scowls at Kelvin who just giggles and sticks out his tongue at her."Help me with my bag, Cherry. Let's go," I say and start walking towards the Pack House.The house I share with my siblings isn't too far from the park house so it doesn't take us too long to walk into the compound."Miss Maya," Cherry calls to me as we walk through the courtyard.I hum in response."They're staring again," She whispers, causing me to sigh.Due to the festival being a few days away every lycan that isn't mated or in a committed relationship was hooking up with each other in time for the erotic night under the full moon.I've had a few invitations but had to turn them down because I have one goal in mind for that night and I will do everything I can to make it happen. That doesn't stop them from trying.We walk into the building through a large door that opens up into a very spacious living room with a high ceiling and a lot of sofas which makes sense since this is a three-story building that houses 90% of the mateless and orphaned lycans.As we walk past, the chatter in the room dies down a bit and the stares could bore a hole through my skin but I'm already used to it, managing to wave and nod at the few I am acquainted with.I know I stand out wherever I go because of my unique features but it still doesn't make it any less uncomfortable. It is one of the reasons I and my siblings had to move out of the pack house even though none of us had mates.We match up the stairs all the way up to the second story and by the time Cherry gets the bath ready Kelvin is already snoring away on my shoulder.I lightly tapped his cheek to get him to wake up and because he was still sluggish from sleep, It was pretty easy to beat him and talk him into bed."Thank you, Miss Maya. He just doesn't listen to me," she whines with a pout as she looks up at me, eyes filled with gratitude.I smile and tuck a loose hair behind her ear before cupping her cheek. "Be patient with him, sweetheart. He's still a baby and you're all he has in this world. We are all here for you both but you're his big sister and no one can fill that space. No one."She nods with teary eyes and embraces me, burying her face in my stomach. I wrap my arms around her, my eyes turn misty as I also reminisce about the loss of my own parents.I was almost as young as Cherry when they were brutally taken from us right in front of my very eyes and leaving us to fend for ourselves. There is only so much the pack can do.She sniffles and leaves my arms to go sit beside her brother."Why don't you rest a bit before he wakes up and starts running around like a headless chicken again," I tease lightheartedly, causing her to laugh which in turn makes me smile."Come on, let me tuck you in.""But I'm not a little kid. I'm eleven," She says with bright cheeks."You're like a little sister to me.""But you already have a little sister.""That one is a little demon, not an angel like you." I pull at her cheeks causing her to giggle again, allowing me to tuck her in beside her brother.I switch off the lights on my way out and hasten my steps as I make escape out of the building. Almost there….."Maya!"Spoke too soon.Jason, my most persistent suitor yet, jogs up to me with a grin and an unnecessary bounce to his steps considering how rude I am towards him.I don't mean to be, it's just the only way to make him stop.I slow to a normal strut as I walk out the door and it doesn't take him long to catch up to me."Good evening beautiful," he greets.I frown and glance down at my wrist watch. Is it that late already? The children at the Pack's daycare were especially jumpy today and calming a lycan infant is no small feat."Good evening," I answer evenly, hastening my steps again.He matches my steps as expected. "How was your day? Must have been stressful but then again you love kids so I'm sure you enjoyed it."I do love children but having a civil conversation with him is not on my to-do list for today, or any day until he moves on."Yes, Jason. I enjoy changing so many diapers that my eyes start to tear from the smell or maybe the chasing a 50-over excited like and babies for hours which would make any living being want to pull their hair out." I finish and raise a brow at him, causing him to cough and look away with pink cheeks.I'm almost at my house now and if my brother sees Jason, he might actually punch a tooth or two loose this time. That man is so protective."Cut to the chase."He clears his throat and takes a breath. Am I that hard to talk to?"Well the festival is in a few days and….""My answer remains the same as always. Have a good evening Mr Beckett." I cut him off as we came to a stop in front of the small things that demarcated one cabin from another.This part of town is reserved for the minted lichens but my brother was able to rent it from an old couple who wanted to stay with their grandchildren in another clan.I open the latch on the small gate and walk down the narrow walkway leading to the front door.Richard mowed the lawn today, thank goodness."I heard that you are still hoping to catch the King's eye this year. You want to be his chosen maiden." Jason yells, causing a falter to my steps but I don't stop as I climb up the stairs and onto the porch."You weren't picked last time. What makes you think it would be any different now? Get off your high horse, Maya and try to see……"I slam the door shut behind me, cutting off whatever nonsense he was about to say next.Last time was a fluke. This year, I'm bringing out the big guns.It is two days before the festival of seasons and by now everyone is already packed and ready to go. All the Lycan clans would be traveling to the capital where the king resides to celebrate. There are seven clans in total and are being headed by the King's princes. The princes aren't related to him by blood; he has no children, instead they are personally handpicked by the king to oversee the clans.The criteria in which they are chosen is unknown by everyone but the king which is why there is hardly any replacement except one of them dies. The other clans should be on the road by now and the clan warriors mobilized to make it safer since all seven clans will be on the road. Inter-clan scuffles are a serious pain to deal with. "Are you ready, my dear sister?" Sarah, my little sister, asks in a mimicry of my voice as she barges into my room like the rude little devil she is. She always complains that I sound like a woman born in the nineteen hundreds, too reserved, she said. Her
"Did you see how hot that was?" Sarah exclaims with hands clasped together and dreamy eyes. "See what?" My brother asks when he sees that I am not in the mood to entertain whatever nonsense she's about to say. I'm always in a bad mood when we reach this place, for obvious reasons.Only my brother and I know about what truly happened to our parents. Sarah is still in the dark and we plan to keep it that way. "Xavier." She says and sighs deeply. I almost groan out loud but instead turn to look out the window again as we prepare for another lecture on how and why Xavier is her mate. I tune her out as unwanted memories from the first time I was here come to me.It was my first time visiting the capital and honestly I did not want to be here at that time. The taunts and teases I got from my unique features were already enough from my own clan mates, talk-more of people from another clan. My parents would have none of it and wanted all of us to go so they could keep an eye on all of u
We arrive at the hotel and are shown to our rooms. Sarah and I get one while my brother will stay with another since it's two per room. The news of the king's interest in me has spread like wildfire and now everyone wants to know who I am. I can hear them criticizing my every step, every strand of hair and whatever they could get their eyes on. I'm already used to the stares from my clan but this is just too much. It's not as if I'm going to be their queen. My sister and I decided to take an elevator along with some others to the third floor where our room is located. One could cut the tension in the confined space with a knife. I don't let my discomfort show, something I have learned over the years while Sarah is glaring back at anyone that glares at us. My siblings, I shake my head with a small smile in amusement. A woman in front of me finally picks up the courage and turns to face me. She's fairly beautiful with a haughty look in her eyes that said she knew. "Is it true tha
It seemed impossible but we finally found a table at a slightly secluded part of the hall. Medium sized round tables were scattered around the hall. The lighting in the hall is dim enough to not hurt our eyes but still allows clear vision and the smell of the various meals on display is enough to take my mind off my troubles for a second. It would have been perfect if not for the obvious glares being directed my way. The murmurs and stares are starting to get on my nerves. Two women dressed in dinner gowns that left little to the imagination, saunters by our table and stops behind us. "She's the one?" One of them asks."Yes. According to what I heard from Elizabeth, she and the king shared a passionate stare. He even blew her a kiss," the other woman exclaims in a wounded tone. The first woman gasps loudly. "That is so unlike anything I've heard about his Majesty. I mean..how…" She sputters, "She's not anything special. So bland and too plain. She's even stuffing her face like
King Lucius seems to conclude his discussion with his aide and turns to look straight at me and walks towards me. He doesn't take his eyes off me and I do the same to him, the room fading away with the intensity of his glare until he is about two feet in front of me. I don't know if it's my shitty luck or the moon gods know of my plan to annihilate their favorite creation but the King suddenly taking interest in me cannot be a coincidence. On the other hand, this can work in my favor and bring me a step closer to my purpose but then if something happens to him, I would be the number one suspect since everyone has already seen us together. During the night of the festival of seasons when the king takes a maiden into his chambers, their faces are covered so that they wouldn't find some fairytale status out of bedding the king. I was counting on that but this unexpected turn has thrown it all to hell. "Hello beautiful," He says, looking so deeply into my eyes I fear he could see my
"I almost came on myself when he whispered those words in my ear. He's like some kind of sex God," Sarah moans, squirming in her chair and I have to force down the urge to roll my eyes. She's been going at it ever since she made her way back to our table after the dance ended. The prospect of being with someone you danced with on the festival night is very high so i can understand her excitement. Richard has been attentive to her ramblings while my attention is on someone who isn't even here and might never meet me again. I scoff internally; who am I kidding? He made his intentions very clear and I'm just anxious that my plans might actually come to fruition this time. My nerves are all over the place. I feel Richard take my hand in his from under the table and squeeze. The act sort of grounds me and i take a breath, deciding to focus on something else. Like my sister's love life for example. Sarah notices the interaction and her eyebrows draw together in concern. "Are you feelin
It is the day of the festival and I am absolutely terrified. I'm beginning to regret my decision; I should have thought this through. I mean how could I even trust that anything good would come out of this. This is where I draw the line; this is madness. "You look absolutely gorgeous. Like a sexy goddess whose rightful place is by her king," Sarah exclaims, placing the back of her palm on her forehead and the other on her chest.I overlook her dramatic display, too busy blushing at the outfit that this little devil coaxed me into wearing. Allowing her to pick my outfit for the night was a most horrible idea. She kept saying that what I wore last time was too old fashioned; It covered too much she said. Well this one covers nothing. "Sarah, i might as well be naked." I grit out, eyes glued to the image of the person in the mirror that is certainly not me. This delicate thing she calls a dress is made entirely of elastic black mesh. The only covering is to my nipples and vagina. Th
I walk through the door and as expected, five other women are inside the dimly lit room. Three of them turn towards me as I step into the room while the rest pay me no mind. The only source of lighting being a small chandelier that is clearly on its lowest setting. There are sofas provided for our comfort and a bar, presumably to soothe our nerves. The women are strewn over the sofas in a lackadaisical manner, all with a glass in hand; well at least the three that are currently staring at me. The remaining two are on their feet; one is pacing and the other is standing still, staring at the door opposite the entrance which we would walk out of in a few minutes. One of the three women throws her head back and chuckles in a mocking manner. "The Eirene Clan has to be extremely shameless for them to send the same person again." "The term 'once bitten twice shy' clearly doesn't apply to them." Another woman quips."I heard that last time she wore some kind of dinner gown. Like a virgin