Drake
“I, Zelda Grayson, reject you as my mate.”
I watched and listened in awe. I couldn’t close my mouth. At first, I thought my ears were playing tricks on me. I mean, how could she reject me? Did I do something wrong?
Last I checked, I did nothing wrong at all. So why? Why on earth did she reject me?
I am the most sought bachelor in the land and this tiny little thing dares to reject me? I find it so unbelievable. I mean, I find it so hard to believe that she just rejected me. I must have heard wrong.
I ignored the pain in my chest and tried to hold her once again but, she moved away before I could. Her beautiful ocean-blue eyes held no emotion at all. She stood straight and firm on her decision.
“Now, we share no bond. You can be with my mom.”
Seriously? She isn’t just a young kitten. She is naive too.
I mean, how much does she understand the bond? Does she think that everything ends with just her rejection?
I scoffed in disbelief and stared at the cute little kitten before me.
She thinks she can reject me and I’ll accept that. Oh my, she must be naive indeed. I am Drake Williamson the Alpha King of ll seven Kingdom and I refuse to be trampled upon by this little thing.
I raised my head to look at her once more, hoping to hear her say that she was kidding earlier. I wanted so badly to listen to her retract her words, but she stood proud and unyielding.
The pain in my chest intensified and I was trying very hard to hold it in, but the task was becoming hard to accomplish as her tempting vanilla scent kept strolling through my nostrils like it had also taken a vow to torture me.
I cannot show my pain to her. I closed my eyes and let my fury surface through my eyes when I opened them again.
“Leave,” I tried to sound cool.
I wouldn’t want to sound like a sore loser.
“Henceforth, there is nothing to talk about between us. You are my……”
Why won’t she just leave?
My chest tightened with every word she spoke.
“I said leave!”
She flinched and stared in surprise before hurrying out. I grabbed my chest and hissed as the pain hit again.
What shit is this?
I’ve heard that rejection bond can be painful but this is hard. Despite being the Alpha king I find the pain excruciating.
It took a while. I couldn’t keep count of how long, but as soon as the pain subsided, I was able to think of all that happened. All that surfaced in my mind was Zelda’s rejection.
She wants me to be with her mother. I scoffed at the thought.
I mean what did she take me for? A toy?
I am the Alpha King. Drake Williamson. I won’t be pushed around.
“Sir,” the door opened and Randolph stepped in. “I’m just making sure that you’re okay with the way things are being done here.”
Am I okay?
Am I really okay with being pushed around?
First, it was the moon goddess toying with my life. She snatched my brother from me and turned my life upside down and when I thought it could only get worse, she set things right and brought Madeline into my life. She became the best friend I ever had. She became my confidant. Although, I kept my true identity and real reason for coming to Silvertail hidden from her, she still remains the best person I’ve known after my brother. And just when I thought things were starting to go well, the goddess chose to send me my long-awaited mate, who also happened to be Madeline’s daughter.
The bond was easily accepted by me as I do not feel romantically attached to Madeline. However, the one I was willing to accept despite the gap in our age still went ahead to reject me.
Like, what effrontery!
She wants me to ignore our bond and be with her mother. I still find that unbelievable. Every girl, royal and non-royal want to be with me, but this tiny little kitten had the guts to reject me.
As much as I would like to appreciate her affection towards her mother and her willingness to sacrifice for her mate for her mother’s welfare. However, the pain of rejection wouldn’t let me do that.
“I’m fine,” I replied.
“That’s good.” Randolph moved to leave. “Just making sure that you’re okay with the way things are done here.”
“It’s all good, but I’ll set things straight,” I replied as a thought crossed my mind.
“Alright, then your majesty,” he bowed.
I tried to figure out a way to present the question without sounding inquisitive or desperate. “Zelda, does she have a boyfriend?”
“Huh?” Randolph’s head raised abruptly.
I bet he is stunned by my question. According to his knowledge, I only just met Zelda today. So, asking about her would seem somewhat surprising. Especially when the question is something so personal.
Should I just tell him to forget it?
“Well, Zelda is a pretty lady and is bound to have a boyfriend. But I bet she’d be proud to know that the Alpha king is interested in her.”
Proud, Huh?
Last I checked, she didn’t feel proud at all. In fact, she rejected me outrightly.
“So she has a boyfriend.” I repeated.
“Yes, Majesty,” Randolph smiled. “Jake Anderson. He is the soon-to-be Alpha of Silvertail, and the son of Lucas Wayne.”
Wow. What a great twist of fate.
Of all the people that Zelda could choose. She chose the son of a murderer and for him she rejected me.
So, Uncle Lucas took my brother from and his son has taken my mate from me.
“How long have they been together?”
I know that my questions were becoming too much but I couldn’t help it. I needed to know more in other to devise a plan against my uncle and I’ll start with Zelda.
As the saying goes: Keep your friend close and your enemies closer.
And as Uncle Lucas himself would always say, The friend of my enemy is my enemy.
DrakeThree years later.I stood at the grave, my hands clutching the flowers I had brought. My kids stood beside me, their eyes fixed on the stone before them. I took a deep breath, clearing my throat. “Owen looks exactly like you,” I said, my voice quivering. “I know you're not here, but occasionally I believe you are.” I paused, my eyes hard as I looked at my kids. “He's as strong as you are. He's selfless, just like you. You would have loved him.” The words hung in the air, heavy with emotion.“Sometimes it's difficult to believe that you're not here with us, that I won't ever hear your voice again or feel your touch. Sometimes I think it's all a nightmare, that I'll wake up and everything will be like it was before. But I never do. The truth is, life without you is hard. I find it hard to trust anyone, to open up to anyone. “My kids ran off, giggling as they chased each other through the grass. I got up to follow them, making sure they didn't go too far. As I walked over to whe
ZeldaNine Months Later.I looked in the mirror, my eyes drawn to the slight bulge in my belly. I placed my hand on my stomach, feeling the life within. It was a strange sensation, one that filled me with both joy and fear. I was growing, my body changing, my life changing. But I was still me, still whole. And that was all that mattered to me. I traced my fingers over my cheeks, feeling the slight swelling of my nose. Drake said I looked beautiful, but I couldn't see it. All I saw was a monster. But he loved me anyway.He still wasn't happy that I was keeping the pregnancy, but I knew in my heart that this was the right decision. I wanted to have this child, to give Drake the heir he deserved. He might not have needed it, but the pack did. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for the challenge ahead. I could do this. I could be strong for both myself and my child. I placed my hand on my stomach again, feeling the flutter of new life within. And I smiled.The door to my room burst o
ZeldaI couldn't tell how long I'd been unconscious, but when I opened my eyes, my head was pounding. I struggled to sit up, but someone helped me, supporting my weight. I looked up, and my heart sank. It was Drake. His expression was unreadable, and I was unable to remember the last time he had smiled. “Where's my family?” I asked, my voice breaking. I was afraid of the answer. “The doctor had asked that we give you some space,” he said. I nodded, my mind racing. He was staring at me with a strange look in his eyes, and I knew something was wrong. “What is it?” I asked, my heart in my throat. “Nothing,” he said, his voice monotone. I knew he was lying. We'd known each other for too long. He knew I could see right through him. I waited, the silence weighing on me like a heavy blanket. “Just tell me,” I said, my voice shaking. He let out a long sigh. “You're pregnant,” he said, his voice low and serious. My jaw dropped, and I looked down at my stomach. “I thought about what the
ZeldaI heard footsteps approaching, and my heart leapt into my throat. A guard appeared, a limp body slung over his shoulder. He dropped the body on the floor, and I held my breath, dreading what I would see. The guard stood back, his face pale. “He's dead,” he said, his voice flat. I forced myself to take a step forward, my knees shaking. I knelt beside the body, my hands trembling as I reached out to touch it. I pulled back the blood-stained cloak, revealing the face of Jake.“Jake, the Fierce,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “Don't do this. You can't leave like this.” I reached out to touch his cold cheek, my hands shaking. I looked down at him, my heartbreaking as I took in his broken body. “Please… please don't go.” I cradled his body in my arms, my tears falling like rain.My mother rushed to my side, her arms wrapping around me. “Shh, my dear. Be strong,” she murmured. Drake stood in front of me, his eyes hard and unyielding. His arms were crossed behind his back, hi
ZeldaI felt Jake's hand slip from my grasp, and I heard a sickening thud as he hit the rocks below. I wanted to believe he was still alive, but I knew it was a futile hope. I sank to my knees, my eyes fixated on the jagged cliff that loomed before me. “Jake! Jake! Jake!” I heard Drake’s voice as he called out, but the only response was the echo of his own voice. Desperately, Drake yelled again, his voice hoarse and cracking. But there was no reply, only a heavy silence. I turned to Drake, his expression unreadable. “Let's go,” he said quietly, his voice heavy with grief. “No!” I cried, shaking my head. “We have to find him! We have to save him!” I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I couldn't accept that he was gone. Drake took my face in his hands, his eyes filled with sadness. “He's dead, Zelda,” he said softly, his voice cracking. “I'm so sorry.” I shook my head, refusing to accept that Jake was gone, and then I freed myself from hi
Zelda“Help!” I screamed, my voice hoarse with fear. My claws were digging into the wall, my muscles straining as I fought to stay in place. But I could feel myself slipping, and I knew I couldn't hold on much longer. My eyes darted to the ground below, my heart racing as I thought of the fate that awaited me if I fell. I heard the guards. Drake and Jake were shouting, but I was unable to make out what they were saying. I closed my eyes, my mind spinning as I tried to find a way out of this.I howled in desperation, the sound tearing from my throat. “Zelda!” I heard Drake call, his voice echoing through the cavernous space. I opened my eyes, straining to see him through the darkness. He was standing on the edge of the cliff, his arms outstretched toward me. But it was no use. I was too far away, the space between us was too great. “I can't reach you, Drake,” I cried, my voice cracking. He took a step closer, his eyes pleading. “Just try, Zelda,” he said, his voice shaking.I strugg