LIANA
I spent the next two days avoiding all of them. My parents didn't even try to get in touch with me and I preferred it that way. For the entirety of the two days, I was mostly going out to feed when I was sure no one was around and that suited me. The only thing I couldn't afford not to attend was pack meetings. If I was going to be alpha, I can't afford missing any of them. But that also meant that I would have to see Samantha and my parents. During one of the pack meetings, Samantha cornered me. I thought she was coming to gloat like she did the other day at the house but it seemed like if she didn't have anyone behind her, she was just a toothless dog. She saw me trying not to talk to her and she planted herself in front of me. “You're being childish, Liana” She accused me when she finally got a hold of me. I tried to excuse myself but she was being adamant. I sighed and faced her. It's pointless to try to ignore her now. “How am I being childish?” I asked her even though it was clear that she was trying to goad me. You don't accuse the person you slept with the husband of being childish after she caught you, do you? “You've been ignoring me. That's childlike behavior” She said and crossed her arms, glaring at me like I did something unforgivable. “I don't want to talk to you, Samantha. And except you want me to tell everyone here how much of a slut you are, I'd advise you to get out of my way. Her face clouded in anger at my words and she tried to say something but I cut her off and walked away. I could feel her stare burning into my back but I refused to give her the satisfaction of looking back. “Liana” I heard my dad call out to me a few minutes after. Meeting was rounding up and I had been hoping to escape without having any other encounters with the members of my family, but fate doesn't seem to be on my side. “Yes, dad?” I said, as timeless as possible. I can't be rude to him, not here and not ever, given how much eyes are always on us. “Your sister tells me you've refused to speak with her and you insulted her earlier?” He meant to be accusatory but it came off as a question instead. I debated on whether or not to tell him I just told her I would let everyone know she's a slut but decided not to. Best not to stir up something I can't end. “I don't think I'm mandated to talk to someone I don't want to. And I don't want to talk to Samantha” I told him, holding my chin up. He nodded “Well, and I can't have the members of the pack asking why my children aren't speaking to each other and why one is giving her parents the icy stare. You're going hunting with Samantha after this meeting—” He held up a finger as soon as I opened my mouth to protest against it. “That's final. You will go with her and you will patch things up with her. When you come back, I want to see you both talking to each other” I opened my mouth in disbelief. I can't believe he's asking ME to make amends with her, when she's the one who wronged me. This just solidified that they actually don't care about me but would do anything to make sure their little princess doesn't feel sad. “Fine” I agreed just because I knew doing otherwise was going to be fruitless. I'd do what he wants but I hope I'm not expected to come back laughing with her. Something that can never happen again and I would only keep talking with her if she apologizes to me. “Good. I'll inform her” I watched as he turned to go find her and I thought about it. There was still a chance to escape from here if I wanted to without him seeing me but then it would only procrastinate the activity. Once Dad's mind is set on something, he ensures that it goes through. After everything was done, I saw Samantha walking towards me. I didn't bother to allow her to walk up to me before I started walking towards the woods. I heard her as she tried to keep up with me to no avail. The instruction said to go hunting with her, it didn't include me starting with her. We can hunt in separate parts of the same woods. She caught up to me soon and we continued in silence. I was somewhat thankful that she didn't try to talk to me at first because I didn't want to listen to whatever she had to say. “Liana,” Samantha said and I sighed. I guess the period of peace and quiet was over. We were deep in the woods usually used as hunting grounds and if we argued here, no one was going to hear us. That's best because I wouldn't want anyone reporting back to dad about us fighting in the woods. “What? Look, I'm not here to make amends with you. Let's just pretend we did and save ourselves the torture. You and I know you don't want to do this as much as I do” I had stopped to face her and I saw her face darkening as I spoke. Yeah, right. Like she had the right to be mad. “You think I want to make amends with you? I wouldn't even want to dream about it” She laughed and I didn't hold back this time. After all, there was no one here that would call me selfish for talking back at her when she's wrong. “Then why are you talking to me? You could literally just head back now and tell Dad we kissed and made up. I don't even want to admit that someone as evil as you is my sister. I don't want to believe that what you did actually happened and I've lived the past few days fine and I don't want to revisit it” “You're just a selfish bitch, Liana. You don't want me to have something I really want. And so he's your mate? I love him too and he loves me and we can't say the same about you” I closed my eyes, restraining myself from hitting her because it was forbidden by pack rules. “I think you should leave now, in your best interest” I said to her but she refused to budge. I decided to do it for her if she wasn't going to. There was no way I was going to keep listening to the trash she's about to continue spewing out. “No, we're not leaving. Daddy wants us to bond and we will do exactly that. You will listen to what I have to say because it's the truth and you can't take that” She blocked my exit, much like she did earlier at the pack meeting. “You know what, Samantha? Fuck you” I pushed her out of the way and started leaving until I was stopped by her. “Do you want to know when it started? How did he began to like me? Even though he still liked you a little but then?” I was curious, a normal reaction but I wasn't about to give her the satisfaction of getting to me. Before I could leave however, I heard a noise that sounded like something wounded and from the look on Samantha's face, she must have heard it too. We both walked in the direction we heard it from because it could be one of our pack members and we have to help. I was correct about the wounded something but by the looks of the shape writhing about on the floor and yelling in pain, it was a male and he was severely wounded. I didn't recognize him which means he had to be a rogue. As we got closer, Samantha made a sound almost like she was choking. She stopped her approach to the man and I could see him straining to look at her too. Before I could fathom what was going on, she spoke. “I, Samantha, reject you as a mate”. Her voice rang in my ears before she stormed off. Shit. She finally found her mate and the first thing she did was to reject him? I watched her back as she left, indecisive about what to do. I could either go after her and ask her what it was about or save this guy I don't know from anywhere. I have heard about how painful it is to be rejected and coupled with the fact that he was severely wounded, he looked like he was about to die. There's only one thing he needs right now and something I can help with. A hospital.Kieran's POV The moment the scent of blood hit my nose, my heart stopped. As an alpha, I'd heard that the scent of blood usually marked the beginning of victory, a d even though I usually agreed to it, at this point, I think it was safe to say I was no longer a part of that particular sentiment anymore. “Liana…” I breathed, catching her just as her knees gave out. My arms went around her, cradling her against my chest as the crimson liquid spread beneath her. Blood dripped down her sides and onto the ground, and I hated the fact that I had no idea where the blood was coming from. Did Richard's bullet somehow graze her without her knowing, or was she bleeding as a result of the way he'd slammed her against the wall? “No, no, no.” I hated that there was no time to think. I needed to act right now, and immediately too. . “ Stay with me, Liana, please!”Her skin was pale, clammy, and her breaths shallow. I scooped her up and bolted from the training field, the world blurring around
Liana's POV The world seemed to slow to a halt, as I tried to make sense of what had just happened here. I'd heard of people having plot twists in their lives but best believe that when I said this was the most surprising one I'd heard in a long time, and it didn't even happy to me, then I liked to think that was every indication you needed to know how serious this really was. My heart seemed to stop beating for a while, and no matter how hard I tried to force air out of my lungs,it just didn't budge. My visions blurred by the sides, and if I didn't know better I would have said I was the one Richard poisoned, and not Kieran.A thick blanket of silence bathed the entire place, and even though it was eerie,I took that as a sign to really take in all that I'd just heard. I honestly thought why Richard did all he did was because hated me, but never in a million years did I think he would extend that same branch to his own nephew Kieran only ever had love for his uncle, and this was
Liana's POV If I'd thought the little argument I had with Kieran was all of my troubles for the day, then best believe I was starting to realize that I was only fooling myself and nothing more. Life and the moon goddess had a funny way of testing me. Sometimes it came in waves, and other times, they liked to give me breaks in between, almost as if they were helping me catch my breath, but I knew better. Either way, they were usually preparing me for something worse, but when I said I didn't see this new development coming, then best believe I wasn't exaggerating. I was barely reeling from the plans I'd seen hidden in Kieran's belongings,when he walked up to me. “I'm going out.” His voice broke through my thoughts when I least expected it. I was busy reading a book, and the moment I raised my head to meet his, I just knew it would be trouble. “Out?’ I echoed. A small part of me wanted to think that he'd made a mistake, so I waited for him to correct himself. When he didn't thou
Liana's POV I was beyond ecstatic by the time the day came to a close, and I liked to think that anyone who got half of the things I'd gotten done today, would most likely agree with me. Not only had the old cook agreed to allow me stay in the kitchen with her,I also told myself that we'd created a kind of bond between each other. She'd served this family for years as she said, but none of the maids or any others, has actually gotten as close to her as i did in the last couple of hours. Not only did she open up to me, I could now address her by her real name, Clare. Thanks to her, id learned more about Richard than I ever thought. I had no idea Richard could have been gotten the throne, had it not been passed down to Kieran's father. While she told me about all that influenced Kieran's dark paintings, something deep inside my gut whispered that there was more. All of that and more were more than enough to have my mind whirling, and have a good idea of the man I was dealing with
Kieran's POV It was a long day today, and it didn't exactly sit right with me, why? The day has barely started, and I couldn't shake off the gut feeling that something was going to go wrong. I honestly tried my level best to shake off every bit of pessimism in my body, but the task itself felt like I was trying to train a baby dragon at this point. I only succeeded to shake it off for a couple of seconds, some minutes max, and before long, it came back again, with full force this time. It'd started since I arrived at work this morning, and unfortunately, nothing seemed to be working in my favor. A small sigh slid past my lips as I reclined deeper into my chair. Prior to this moment, I found swear that this chair was one of the most comfortable items I owned, and somehow, sitting in it always made me feel better, but today I wasn't sure I shared that sentiment. My mind drifted here and there, and I decided to give it a little push in the right direction at least. After what see
Liana's POV I'd experienced bursts of happiness, but I wasn't sure any of them could compare to the one I was feeling right now. It was one thing to be happy thanks to something you found out, but it was something entirely different, when you'd been searching for answers for years, and by years, I meant just a couple of minutes, or an hour max. Maybe it could count as a little bit if exaggeration, but maybe the moon goddess had made me remember the cook, as a token of forgiveness. Maybe she was trying to get me into her food books again, and she thought, what if she did something good for me instead? Whatever her reason was, I appreciated the offer, and best believe that I didn't take it for granted. It was a hassle going to bed after finding out I had someone who could give me all the info I needed. No matter how hard I tried to shut my brain down, all I could think of was the fact that I needed to speak to the old cook that next day. A small part of me had thought of going to