I think Micah Walker is the love of my life. I fight hard within my family to secure a grand wedding with him. My parents plan to launch a multi-million-dollar jewelry line called "True Love" on our wedding day. But seven days before the wedding, Micah tells me he has to marry his first love first to honor her late mother's last wish—then marry me afterward. He says impatiently, "For Ariana's filial duty, everything else can be sacrificed. If you can't let go of that money, then go marry someone else right now!" Turns out, in his world, I and everything I have built were always expendable—just some obstacles standing between him and his precious first love. I turn away and call my brother. "Kyle, keep the wedding as planned. Just find me a new groom."
View MoreChapter 1 The Princess of Werewolves
Aylin’s Pov,
How breathetaking it is! I wish I could stay; or see it from a closer distance. I relaxed over the window, cherishing the cluster of twinkling lights from far as they were fighting the darkness of the vicious forest. Even the sky was clear, radiating the elegance of the moon sheltering the kingdom of our night creatures.
They were the lights coming from one of the closest pack. It was in deep woods between the valleys, where three mountains intersect near the gorgeous ranges of the waterfall. Aquadrian river showered a lot of bliss on them. The shining lights give me moral support to push one more day in this prison.
I consider myself quite fortunate; at least I could see magnificent scenery from my room. The palace of the werewolf king builds over the top of the highest mountain of the Avaline ranges.
Calmness rules my heart when I see them every night intersecting the obscurity of the forest to reach me. I always felt they were apprising me to be braver. Encouraging me to have fate in the moon goddess.
I wondered how it could be in the pack. Many people around as your family, chatting with them, working, sharing responsibilities. I can bet it must be wonderful to feel.
Sometimes, I even get envious of other wolves who live there together with their family, with their loved ones, and their mates. I never dream about something, which never be, nor I could turn it reality.
I was the only princess of werewolves, a simple human. I was stillborn as a wolf. My father was embarrassed by it. He even announced I was born dead. No one outside the palace knows about my existence, nor may I go out.
But, I have visited the outside a few times with the help of Tae. She is my head maid. She is nothing less than a mother to me. I don’t know, affection of mother but it must be the same as the love of Tae for me.
I got up to open the window, growing rather restless. The view wasn’t enough for me. My raven black hairs drifted back from my shoulder as the crisp breeze of blooming winter entered the room, spreading happiness all over.
I moved my tips of fingers, holding my hand a little higher; to divert the flow of air and wind flowing inside my room with more increased intensity, making the curtain dance with them.
The smell of water fragrance with lotus from the mountain range filled my lungs. They were soothing on my wounded heart with a subtle blow, causing me to smile, closing my eyes.
I was born wolfless, but still was gifted with few powers. I could control the flow of natural elements, but and haven’t got full control over them. The Moon goddess also has gifted me one more special power.
I can touch silver, which no werewolf or vampire could. A cut from a silver knife can kill. I heard the screeching sound of the door, and it opened slowly, making me turn.
“Princess Aylin, close the window. Winter is on the way.” Tae scolded me in her strident voice as soon as she entered my room, holding a tray of dinner in her hands while narrowing her eyes.
She was wearing her usual dress code of a long brown colored dress with a white apron around her waist. She also had a batch of shining gold wolf on her shoulder, which states that she was the palace’s special staff.
“Tae, I will. Just give a few more minutes, please.” I excused myself and took a step towards the window, turning my head away from her. Her forehead was creased hearing my words, and she put the dinner over the table.
“You will get sick. You don’t have thicker skin. Do it now.” She put her both hands over her waist, trying to glare at me. I could see the worry in her concerned eyes.
Humans don’t have thicker skin like werewolves, so I don’t. I’m the only human in the entire kingdom of night creatures. I have read in records of the palace, to maintain peace between humans and night creatures, the moon goddess created dimensional isolation so no one can cross that barrier until some specific night comes.
When I didn’t move, she came forward and closed the window, blocking the enchanting fragrance of the waterfall, but I was still smiling, watching the lights from the glass of the window.
“How long will you stare at them? Come and have dinner.” Tae walked towards the small dining table which was placed near the balcony opposite the bed. She started arranging the dishes on the table.
“You know me. I really enjoy watching them.” After signing in defeat, I took a seat facing the balcony at the dinner table. I don’t want her to scold me while I watch such serene mountains.
“Yes, I know.” She smiled at the bowl of soup while serving me. She had again prepared a few dishes, according to my liking.
“Has my father asked about me?” While drinking the soup, I questioned involuntarily. I looked up when I didn’t hear any answer from her. I felt guilty at her silence.
Her eyelids were lowered, and face was saddened. She was answering me using no words. She continued to fill my plate with other delicacies, as she didn’t hear me.
“He did not. I should have known about it.” I said, and I pushed a spoon inside my mouth, forcing myself to drink the soup. My father has never met me often. He never entered my room to see me.
I am sure he will have his reasons to hate me, but I can’t stop loving him or expecting him to meet me more, chat day and night about how his day went.
“His Highness is terribly busy; There is a political tension with vampire.” She reasons with me, a new day, a new excuse to save her King.
Her tone was consoling and soft. She caressed my hair gingerly with her hands. It’s been my habit to ask about him and hear her excuses.
He is the King. There is no time to see me. He has an extreme workload to handle. Occasionally, I thought maybe he was angry because my mother died because of me.
He, too, had suffered a tremendous loss. He lost his mate, and perhaps that pain stopped him from visiting me.
“What is happening with the vampire issue?” I asked, cutting the meat in silence, and changed the topic. She sat beside me, filling the glass of wine for both of us.
“I don’t have exact information about it, but I have heard some rumors.” She said, glancing at the closed door of the balcony. It must have been serious; otherwise, her face won’t be ashen when I asked her this question.
“I heard two worriers talking in the throne’s chamber while I was returning to your room after collecting some fresh flowers from the garden.”
“They were talking about vampires rebelled against the vampire king and left their kingdom.” She took a heavy breath and took a sip of wine, shaking her head in disbelief.
I was surprised, vampires had never done that before. There must be a potent reason. Otherwise, they won’t be daring to rebel against their own king.
“Why did they rebel?” I asked, while taking a bite from my plate.
“I don’t know.” She said, glancing down at her hands, closing her eyes. She was affected by these political changes. The suituation was indeed worrisome. She had never been worried about consent before.
“Don’t worry Tae.” I rubbed her shoulders, forcing a tight-lipped smile. Her family lives nearby border of both kingdoms.
“I think it will lead to war.” She clasped my hand, and my breath hitched.
I let out a soft, cold laugh. "You're really here to cash in on that promise?"Micah nodded solemnly. "Yes. I want you to give me a chance. Even if you won't divorce Elijah, I still want to be with you—for the rest of my life."I slowly ran my fingers over the heart-shaped locket he handed me, my smile deepening. I said calmly, "Then, maybe you should find Ariana instead. After all… It's her name engraved inside."Micah blinked, stunned, and quickly snatched the locket back to check. His fingers trembled slightly as he flipped it open.Perhaps he really couldn't remember. He hadn't even engraved my name—not even when he said he loved me most.I never told him this, but on the day he announced his engagement to Ariana, I went back alone to the boardwalk at Avalmere Bay. I retraced every step we once walked together.That was when I found the locket at the lost and found counter. It was worn and tarnished with age, but it was unmistakably ours.In that moment, all I felt was how p
People around us started putting the pieces together. Someone even recognized Micah as the man who made a scene at our press conference a while back."That's the jerk who dumped the heiress of Preston Group for his first love, right? I heard he even planned to divorce her and marry Ms. Preston again.""Has he even looked in the mirror? Who gave him the confidence?""He wants it all—money, love, status—but brings nothing to the table. What a gold-digging loser."The crowd hadn't expected the twist to hit that hard or that fast.Once they realized they had been played and attacked the wrong person, they muttered a few curses under their breath and quickly dispersed. I let out a heavy sigh of relief and buried my face against Elijah's neck. "Darling, thank god you were here."Elijah wrapped me tightly in his arms and let out a smug hum. "It wasn't easy getting you to marry me. Now that you're mine, there's no way I'm letting some clown sniff around. I stay on guard, always."I la
Micah grabbed my wrist, eyes red with desperation. "Skylar, you know I love you. Ariana and I—what happened between us was a mistake. If it wasn't for her mother's dying wish, I never would've married her."I pulled my hand away and met his eyes without a word. I was calm, but my silence said everything.He broke down, shouting through his tears. "It was an act of devotion! Can you really stand by and watch a single mother die in regret? You rich people are all the same—so heartless. You have no idea what people like us go through!"As he shouted, a figure shoved through the crowd and lunged toward me. A flash of silver gleamed. Elijah shoved me out of the way without hesitation.A sickening sound followed as the blade plunged into his back, and blood quickly soaked through his shirt. I screamed for a doctor.The woman was quickly tackled and restrained by the security guards. She was yelling hysterically, "Give me back my daughter! Give her back to me!"The woman was Athena Reed
Three days later, it was the post-wedding celebration and the Preston Group's anniversary gala. After some discussion, both the Preston family and the Middleton family decided to host the two events together.However, no one expected things to spiral out of control. Micah showed up at the press conference with a group of reporters and publicly accused Elijah of seducing Skylar and stealing his fiancee.In an instant, the reporters swarmed Elijah with mics and cameras. The scene turned into chaos.Before Elijah could rise to speak, I stepped forward to face the reporters myself. "The alliance between the Prestons and Middletons is entirely legitimate. He wanted to marry me, and I wanted to marry him. "We filed the paperwork like any other couple. So where exactly does the idea of Elijah 'stealing me' even come from?"I glanced across the room. "I suggest everyone choose their words carefully. The Preston Group's legal department won't take slander lightly."The reporters hesitate
A phone was suddenly connected to the massive screen. The moment it powered on, explicit images and vulgar messages flooded the screen, forcing their way into everyone's view.The room fell into a stunned silence. The screen displayed Micah and Ariana's private chat history from the entire past year. Finally, a video began to play—so raw and intimate that several guests turned away, their faces flushed with discomfort.Micah's face went ghostly pale. He stood frozen, too stunned to react. His mind raced. "How the hell did Skylar get all of this? She knew? She knew everything?"Then, he saw the sender's name and froze. It was Ariana.Ever since Ariana had returned to their lives a year ago, she had been secretly sending chat screenshots to Skylar. Every message was laced with subtle hints, trying to push her to walk away quietly.Now, it all made sense. Skylar hadn't kissed him in a year, and her attitude had grown cold and distant.As the moans from the video filled the air, Mica
The next day, I sent Micah a message on time for their wedding. "Happy wedding day."Back at the venue, Micah stood near the entrance, his eyes scanning the crowd. He turned to his assistant, Nathan Patel."Where is Skylar? She promised she would be here today to apologize to Mrs. Thompson publicly."Nathan scrolled through the news on his phone, his brows tightly furrowed. "She's not coming. She's busy… with her own wedding." Upon hearing that, Micah froze in the middle of the banquet hall, stunned. The ballroom was decorated exactly to Ariana's taste—champagne roses in soft blush tones spilled from every table, casting a dreamy glow across the venue. Guests clinked glasses and exchanged pleasantries under the warm lighting. Everything looked perfect.However, Micah gripped his phone tightly, his eyes locked on the headline. "Preston Group CEO Ties the Knot—'True Love' Jewelry Collection Officially Launches."Sweat broke out in his palms as he hurried to dial the number he
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