Jayden
'Mate'My wolf screamed in my head, making me gasp in surprise.What in the goddess' name!I took several steps away from the Pen as I tried to process what just happened.How could that be possible?Of all the places in the world, I had to find my mate in Grayson's mansion. And of all the creatures in the world...I got a...human-dog as my mate.I was shocked beyond words. I didn't know what to say or how to react. It all felt like a joke. A big terrible joke.I stood upright and hurried away from the Pen. The man stared at me with fury as he struggled to get up."Aren't you Alpha Jayden?" He asked as he finally locked the Pen."What is that?" I found myself asking.Even though the answer was clear, I just needed a third-party opinion just in case everything was from my imagination."I am," I tried to sound bold."Hello Alpha," he bowed."What is this thing?" I pointed at the Pen."It's the home for the Graysons' dogs."Well, it is a Pen indeed."But that...that...girl," I stuttered.I didn't know how to qualify her. Is she a dog or a human?"That's Zoraya, she's our....."Before he could finish the sentence, he was called in by Estrella."Pardon me, Alpha, I have to go," he bowed before leaving my presence.I watched the Pen in amazement and moved forward once again to take a look at the creature in the Pen.She looks exactly like a human, but why is she barking like a dog? And why is she living in the Pen like a dog?I took one last look at the cubicle and my wolf mellowed as he repeated those words that I dreaded.'Mate.'How can this thing be my mate?No one must know about this. I left the place hurriedly and went back to the car. Leaving Lewis behind, I drove back home.I went straight to my room to take a bath. I needed to get that horrible sight out of my head.What the hell does the goddess think of herself?How could she pair me up with something like that?I opened the shower and unleashed the cold water on my head to help me erase the horrible picture of that...dog...girl...I don't even know what to call her. I just want her out of my head.However, as fast as she was able to calm my restlessness, it all returned as soon as I was out of her sight.Shit!I clutched my chest as I gasped for breath. What is this? I wondered.I hurried out of the bathroom and changed into something casual. I wore something extremely light, to help get more air into my body and I kept my mouth open to help get more air into my lungs."Alpha," I heard a loud knock on the door.After struggling for goddess knows how long, I was finally able to get up. I opened the door and Lewis came in."Why did you leave without telling me?" He sounded worried, yet angry at the same time."I needed rest so I came home to get it," I lied.Lewis studied me and noticed that I was bothered by something. He came closer to me, his eyes locked on mine."Is that why you came home or....." He left his question hanging as he came closer to me. "....Did something happen?"I raised my head abruptly.Did he find out?No. I shook my head immediately. Nobody knew what happened out there and no one should know."What do you mean?" I feigned ignorance, pretending not to understand what he was saying."Did you...."Before he could speak further, I turned away."I would like to rest, Lewis, please leave me."I had to discharge Lewis otherwise he would become suspicious. He is my best friend after all, and he knows when I'm distressed or unhappy."Alright Alpha," he bowed.I watched him leave and I went back to lie on my bed but all I saw was the scene from earlier. I tried to connect with my wolf to ask why he chose something so outrageous as his mate, but my wolf was quiet.He did not respond to my call.Even though I know that my wolf was not at fault, he was also a victim of the goddess' cruel game. However, I couldn't stop being pissed by the entire scenario.What the freaking hell?I am Jayden Cole, Alpha of Blood Moon Pack. How can I have that thing as my mate?It's a good thing that I chose Melissa as my Luna. What would have happened if I was waiting for my supposed mate? Will I be forced to spend the rest of my life with that thing?No way.I feel so disgusted by the thought.As soon as my mind drifted to the scene from earlier, my wolf became restless. He lingered on the surface, struggling to take charge.I managed to suppress him but I couldn't stop my raging heart. It felt as if I had run a race, as I was panting heavily even though I was only lying on the bed.I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, but sleep eluded me. I was restless.My body was covered in sweat.What is going on?I couldn't understand what was happening in my body or why I was perspiring, but I knew that it was all because of that girl.So, without delay, I picked up a shirt and decided to go back to the Graysons' manor. I need to put an end to this.Taking my car keys, I hurried out of the room and went straight to the car."Jayden!"I heard Lewis call out for me but I ignored his call and zoomed off, splattering smoke in the air.I arrived at the Graysons' manor faster than expected. The party was over and the guests were leaving, but I had no business at the party, rather my unfinished business was with the f*cking Pen.My heart thumped heavily as I approached the Pen. However, I found it locked. I took a peek into it and I found her.My supposed mate.She was crouched down on her butt. Her tongue was all out.My heart calmed at the sight of her and my wolf cooed.I leaned closer to take a good look at her as I wondered how she ended up like that."Who are you?" I foolishly asked, as if she could answer.Undoubtedly, her response was a bark. I shook my head in denial.I can't have this as my mate.Even though my wolf and heart both screamed for me not to say the words, I couldn't stop myself.All this while, I always thought that I might be wrong. Maybe the goddess knows what she's doing after all. Maybe she knows what's best and will get a better life partner for me as my mate.I was right all along, the goddess is nothing but a joker."What are you?" I rephrased as I studied her.She opened her mouth to speak and I leaned closer, hoping to hear her speak.Suddenly, I heard loud noises from inside the manor as the crowd screamed, "Fire!"MelodyMinutes stretched into hours, yet Zoraya remained asleep. I stayed by her side, unwilling to leave her even for a moment. Her breathing was steady, her face peaceful, but I knew the storm of emotions that would rage within her when she awoke.I gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, my heart swelling with both love and sorrow. This child—my child—had suffered far too much. Even in sleep, her delicate features held the remnants of past pain, the shadows of a life filled with cruelty.But she was safe now.I wouldn’t let Elena steal her away, not like Estrella had stolen her from me all those years ago. The past would not repeat itself, not if I had anything to do with it.I had already failed once.I had lost my daughter to lies, deception, and the bitter hands of fate.Never again.The thought of Elena roaming the palace sent a fresh wave of unease through me. She was cunning, just like her mother. Estrella had spent her life trying to take everything that belonged to m
MelodyThe air in the chamber was heavy with silence. Derek sat across from me, his fingers laced together, his sharp eyes scrutinizing every word I had just spoken. The weight of my revelation hung between us like a storm cloud ready to unleash its fury. I could see the thoughts racing through his mind, the pieces of the puzzle shifting into place.Zoraya was my daughter.Elena was Estrella’s.And Mallory stood on the brink of war.Derek leaned back in his chair, exhaling deeply. “This changes everything.”“I know,” I said quietly.His jaw clenched as he processed the information, his grip tightening on the arms of his chair. “If Zoraya is your daughter, she is the rightful princess of both Mallory and Dark Flame.” His gaze met mine, unreadable yet heavy with unspoken thoughts. “Does she know?”I shook my head. “No. She doesn’t even know who she is. She was raised in captivity, Derek. She cannot speak, cannot write. The torment she endured…” My voice faltered, and I had to take a ste
MelodyThe tension in the royal chambers was thick enough to cut with a blade. Derek sat across from me, his hands folded on the table, his gaze sharp and calculating. He had just finished explaining his plan to dismantle Worden’s influence and drive the rogues into chaos. It was a good plan—bold, strategic, and exactly what we needed.I smiled slightly, leaning back in my chair. “It will work.”Derek raised an eyebrow. “You sound so sure.”I nodded. “Because I am. Aaron and Giovanni are known as Mallory's back bone and they're worth the hype," I smiled proudly. "They are the best warriors I’ve ever known." Derek nodded in agreement. Worden may have played his game well, but he underestimated who he was up against. He thinks he’s dealing with the same Mallory from years ago, but he has no idea the strength we’ve built.”Derek exhaled deeply, rubbing his temples. “Even with that, war is never predictable. The moment we go after his spies and disrupt his plans, he’ll retaliate. We need
DerekThe council chamber emptied slowly, the weight of my words still lingering in the air like a heavy storm cloud. My mind raced as I paced the room, Giovanni standing beside me, his presence a silent pillar of support.King Worden had betrayed us. Not only had he conspired with rogues, but he had also directly ordered the execution of my nephew.A man I once called an ally.A man who knew the inner workings of Mallory’s defenses.I clenched my fists, barely restraining the anger simmering beneath my skin.“Giovanni,” I said, my voice low but filled with authority. “We cannot delay. If Worden has already made his move, we must act before he does.”Giovanni nodded. “Agreed. The rogues will be emboldened by his support. If we wait too long, they’ll strike when we least expect it.”I exhaled sharply, my mind sorting through all the possible avenues. There was no room for mistakes.“We need to root out every single one of his spies within our borders,” I said, turning toward him. “He’s
DerekThe council chamber was silent, the air thick with tension. I sat at the head of the long, ornate table, my fingers curled tightly against the armrests of my throne. Across from me, Giovanni stood with his shoulders squared, his expression grim and unwavering.I had always known Giovanni to be sharp, a warrior in his own right, but today, there was something else in his eyes—something darker. A weight that came from witnessing something truly vile.He had returned only days ago, yet I had summoned him to court so that he could address the court about his findings along with Aaron. Too many questions swirled in my mind, and I wouldn’t rest until I had answers.“Speak, Giovanni,” I commanded, my voice calm but firm. “Tell me everything.”Giovanni took a slow breath, then met my gaze. “I saw the rogue’s den with my own eyes, Your Majesty. I saw their numbers, their strategies. But worst of all, I saw the truth behind King Worden’s betrayal.”A murmur ran through the few nobles pre
ElenaThe palace had grown quieter tonight, the usual distant chatter of servants and the rhythmic steps of patrolling guards seeming more muted than usual. The air carried a weight, an unspoken tension that sent a prickle of unease down my spine.Something had shifted.I walked with my usual measured steps, careful not to let my thoughts show on my face. I had spent too many years perfecting my composure to let suspicion slip through now. And yet, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was being watched more closely than before.Had the Queen figured something out?That thought alone made my stomach tighten.She had been different at dinner tonight. I had caught her watching me more than once, her gaze sharp, assessing. There had been no outright hostility, but her presence had carried a weight that hadn’t been there before.Queen Melody was a woman of power—one did not rule a kingdom like Mallory without possessing an acute sense of awareness. If she had begun to suspect me, I needed t
MelodyThe night air was crisp as I stepped onto the balcony of my chambers, the scent of jasmine and damp earth filling my lungs. The world outside was calm, bathed in the soft glow of the moon, but inside me, a storm raged.I had been restless ever since Zoraya arrived. Something about her had called to me in a way I couldn’t explain—an ache deep in my soul, a pull stronger than logic. And tonight, that truth had finally been laid bare.She is ours.The voice of my wolf echoed in my mind, unwavering.I stilled, my fingers gripping the cold stone railing.Zoraya is My daughter.My lost child. My Darya.I squeezed my eyes shut, my breath coming in sharp, uneven pulls. A wave of emotions crashed into me all at once—relief, sorrow, fury. How had I not seen it sooner?Her scent, her presence, the way my heart clenched every time I looked at her—it had always been there. My wolf had suspected it from the very beginning, but I had been afraid to hope, afraid to be wrong.But I wasn’t wron
MelodyZoraya’s hands trembled in mine, her dark eyes wide with unshed tears. I could feel the fear radiating from her, pressing against my senses like a whisper of the past she was too afraid to recall.But I needed her to.Her breathing was uneven, her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something but couldn’t. And, of course, she couldn’t—not in the way most people did. The only sound that left her was a broken, strangled whimper, a noise so haunting it sent fury rippling through me.I already knew what she was trying to tell me.Elena.The name alone was enough to make my wolf stir restlessly beneath my skin. She had been watching, waiting, ever since the first moment I saw how Zoraya had reacted to her presence. The sheer terror in her body language had told me enough.I should have known sooner.The pieces had been right there before me—the way Zoraya recoiled, the way her entire body went rigid at the mere sight of Elena. It was more than fear. It was deep, ingrained t
ZorayaThe palace was quiet tonight.I curled up on the plush rug beside my bed, knees drawn to my chest, arms wrapped tightly around myself. Ronnie was nestled against my side, his small body warm and comforting. His breathing was steady, rhythmic, and for a moment, I focused on it, matching my own breaths to his.But no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t shake off the weight pressing down on my chest. The memories clawed at the edges of my mind, restless, demanding to be acknowledged.Elena was here.She had been here for days, watching, scheming, and worst of all, smiling. A smile that hid sharp edges, a smile I had learned to fear. No one else saw what lay beneath it. No one else knew.Except for Queen Melody.My fingers dug into my arms as I thought of her. The Queen had been… kind. Far kinder than anyone had ever been to me. She gave me food, soft clothes, warmth. She spoke to me in a way that made me feel seen. Heard. Even though I could not speak like the others, she understo