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Beta Frank was surprised to see his daughter walk into his office just as the dinner bell rang. "Mona! Why aren't you at dinner?" He asked. "I'm not hungry." She dropped on his office sofa and folded her arms in front of her. "You asked to see me?" "I did but you should finish with dinner." "I said I am not hungry." She snapped. Frank's brows lifted. "Where is Kyle? He should be with you. You can't afford to leave him unattended. The times are dangerous." "He is with a nanny." She said sharply. "I have warned her that if he gets as much as a scratch, I will burn her alive!" Her father knew her enough to know she was mad about something and would only tell him when she wanted to. " You should go to dinner my dear. You cannot leave the Alpha alone with Judy. We don't want that snake putting ideas into his head." "The idiot isn't even at dinner!" She fumed, springing to her feet. "He is locked in his room, moaning and whining over his dead love! I thought he would hate her after she killed his mother, but he won't stop talking about her. It's like I don't even exist." "Take it easy my dear. Sharon was his first love and fated mate. Letting go of her memory will take time." "It has been two weeks already damnit! That is more than enough time." "Lower your voice." Her father said glancing towards the closed door. "Tantrums won't help. What you should be doing is sticking by the Alpha's side and helping him forget her. The longer he dwells on her memory, the more likely he may start doubting her guilt." That's if he lets me get near him." She grumbled. "I can't believe he is pining for his mother's murderer." A look came into her father's eyes. "What father? I know that look. Sharon killed the Agba Luna didn't she?" He shrugged. "It dosen't matter." "I want to know." "The important thing," he said, leaning back in his chair, "is that everyone believes she did. And that belief serves us well. Sometimes the version people believe is more useful than the truth." "So you are not going to answer me?" "Enough of the dead! Focus on the living Alpha, and on our biggest problem." "Which is?" She frowned. "Gamma Judy." "Forget that bitch. I can handle her." "No you can't. She didn't betrayed Sharon to help you, she did it for herself. She is ambitious and that makes her dangerous. Right now I know she is hatching something against us. We have to act fast." "Don't worry about it dad." She said irritably. "She is powerless. By the end of the month I will be the new Luna. Jerry will officially name Kyle his legitimate heir, and Judy can go drink silver. Relax. We have nothing to worry about." Frank didn't share her confidence but he let it drop. "Fine, now go to your husband. Get him out of his mood while I prepare for your ceremony. It will be the biggest our pack has ever seen." She left, muttering under her breath and went to her husband. Who at that very moment was with Judy. Earlier, when Judy had entered the dining room she had been surprised to see it empty. "Where is everyone?" She asked a servant. "The Alpha is in his room. The Luna is with her father." Judy's lips curled contemptuously at hearing Mona called Luna. The wannabe can't wait to wear the crown. We will see about that. She thought. "Where is the Alpha's dinner?" She asked. The maid pointed to the tray. She picked it up and carried it to his room. His door was locked but she had a spare key so she used it and entered. He was standing by the window, staring at a portrait of Sharon, and didn't hear her enter until she set the tray down hard enough to rattle the cutlery. "How did you get in?" He asked startled and annoyed. "Through the door." She eyed the portrait. "Shouldn't you have destroyed that and everything else reminding you of this murderer? Wait, don't tell me Sharon is the reason you have been confining yourself to your room and refusing food?" He sighed heavily. "Sometimes I think I made a mistake." "Don't be ridiculous. She killed our mother!" "She was your friend, do you really believe she was capable of that?" He asked soberly. She sat besides him, her face a mask of sorrow. "Jerry," she said gently. "I know you loved her, so did I. She did a lot of good in this pack but we can't ignore the fact that she brutally murdered our mother." "Why would she? Sharon loved her. Once she risked her life going into rouge territory to find the herbs needed to save her, why would she take her life?" Judy's voice softened like velvet. "You know why. Mom wanted to build a healing center and end herbal medicine. That would have stripped Sharon of her power, and power meant more to her than anything. Her hunger for it drove her to destroy everyone who loved her." She patted his hand gently. "It hurts now but our hearts will heal. I promise. Now eat. I can't bear seeing you so unhappy." Jerry didn't think he would ever heal but now he had to pretend, for her sake. He forced a smile and accepted the soup she passed to him She nodded approvingly as he took a bite. It tasted bland. "Better. " She said watching him swallow. "Live your life and forget Sharon. She wasn't fit to be your Luna." Her voice hardened. "Neither is Mona." He paused, spoon halfway to his mouth. "You think my marriage is too sudden?" "I do. Give it time." "I don't have time." She arched her brows. "Meaning?" "I want to confide in you. Promise you won't be mad for not telling you earlier." He told her about Kyle's paternity. She pretended to be shocked. "You cheated on your wife with her friend?" "It's wrong I know, but it wasn't intentional. I don't even know how it happened. I planned to confess to Sharon, beg forgiveness, and send Mona and Kyle to another pack. But now Sharon's gone I will marry Mona and make Kyle legitimate. I don't love Mona but at least she has given me an heir, something Sharon could never do." Judy nodded understandingly, recalling with private satisfaction how she had smiled through each of Sharon's miscarriages. "But marriage to Mona so soon would leave a bad impressions. I advice you follow your original plan. Send them away for a year until everything dies down, then go through with the ceremony." He ate some more food while considering her idea. She had always given him good advice and he trusted her. "You are right as always. I will prospone the ceremony." You won't be here after a year dear brother. She thought smugly. She left his room with a satisfied grin. Time for phase two of her plan.Queen Reyna was already waiting in the cave when Alpha Jerry arrived. Though she had probably left later than everyone else, she had the advantage of flight. She was sitting on a smooth stone, humming softly and distracting herself by performing little magic tricks when Jerry’s shadow darkened the cave entrance.“You are welcome Alpha Jerry. “ She said politely.“Queen Reyna, you are here already. Hope your journey was good and safe?” He replied.They inquired about each others families and kingdoms, avoiding asking about the scandals they’d heard whispered across the lands. The conversation was awkward because Reyna and Sharon had been friends.Reyna had heard about Sharon's execution, and she believed she was innocent. Right now she was ven dying to hear everything from Jerry himself, but it was not the time or place to ask. This was serious business before them, and the less tension they was, the better.They paused as they heard horse hoofs approach the cave. Both rulers tensed as
Reyna was supervising Hira’s magic lessons when Lara burst into the solar, red with anger. “What’s this I’m hearing? Why is Hane being made regent while you are away?” Lara demanded. “Hello sister, how are you this afternoon?” Reyna asked calmly. “I demand any answer!” “I appointed him.” “Why?” “Because he is a member of council and by law the ruler may appoint any council member to sit in for them while they are away.” “I am a member of council too! Why wasn’t I chosen?” Reyna glanced at the teacher, who had been watching to the sisters exchange uneasily. “Will you please excuse us Holly?” She asked. “Get out! Do you have to be told?” Lara barked. The teacher ignored Lara, bowed to Reyna and left with Hira.“You wanted to know why you weren’t chosen?” Reyna asked, “This is why! Look at the way you spoke to Holly just now, how you speak to everyone, how you behave. The people have no affection for you. I’ve told you many times, you can’t win love through fear, it may comma
The guards stiffened as Lord Feng approached the throne room. “His lordship is not here Lord Feng.” One said. “Is he with Lady Elena?” “No. In his chamber. And he asked not to be disturbed.” “Whatever he is doing there can never be as important as the journey to the Moon Pool.” Feng said gravely. The guard began to say something, but Feng ignored him and continued down the corridor to Dusk’s chamber. As he approached, he saw Drianna emerge. Her smug smile faded when she saw him and a look of guilt passed over her eyes. She bowed nervously and hurried down the hallway.Her mistress was in her solar, so what was she doing in Dusk’s room? The obvious thought came to his mind but he pushed it away. Dusk had a pathological hatred for wolves, no way he would ever stoop so low as to sleep with one, especially a slave.Maybe she has been sent by Elena to give him a message. He knocked and hearing Dusk’s growl, entered. The Lord of Vampirehaven was reclining on his bed looking satisfied
The sun hadn’t risen when Donton left his quarters on the east side of the palace courtyard. As usual for Zombie kingdom the the weather was pleasant, neither hot or cold, sunny or dark. Citizens said it mirrored the temperament of Mortava. As he walked slowly through courtyard guards greeted him respectfully. As the High Adviser to the king Copra, the first sovereign of the dead, he had the power to make or break any citizen but he was just and fair, and tried to make sure the king was too. A hard thing to do considering how stubborn, arrogant, and headstrong the king was. But Donton was the oldest zombie in the kingdom and sometimes even the king had to listen. He entered the castle, knowing little prince Roydo was already up, sitting patiently by his window to watch the sun rise. He smiled remembering the boy and made a mental note to bring him some more history books from the library. His smile disappeared as he walked down the long corridor and descended to the art crypt, wh
Silence fell. Jerry rubbed his temple and sighed heavily. “Still think you did the right thing making her Luna?” Glen asked, breaking the silence. “What choice did I have? She was carrying my heir.” “You could have made Kyle legitimate without marrying Mona. It’s been done before. Remember when Alpha –“ “Yes I remember.” Jerry cut in impatiently. “So why did you marry her? Was killing your true Luna worth it?” “Don’t start!” Jerry warned. “Sharon was executed for her crimes.” “Yet you regret that execution. I can hear it in your voice right now.” “Enough Glen.” “Why? Is the memory of killing the only woman you ever loved still painful?” The knock on the door stopped Jerry’s angry reply. “What is it Mona?” He shouted. The door opened and Frank came in cautiously. “It is me Alpha. I wanted to talk about your trip. I can come back if now is–“ “No. Come in. I thought it was someone else.” Mona, Frank thought wincing. From Jerry’s angry tone h
There was a gentle knock on Jerry’s chamber door, so soft that if would have gone unheardif he hadn’t been listening for it. But to Jerry, it sounded as loud as the gong used to warn the kingdom of enemy invasion. He has been expecting the knock all morning. But still, he wasn’t ready for it. “Come in.” He said heavily. An old man with silver white hair walked in. He closed the door softly and bowed, but didn’t come nearer. “You have it?” Jerry asked nervously, his eyes fixed on the object in the man’s hands, covered with a black cloth. “Yes Alpha. I went to get it the minute Beta Frank relayed your command." The old man walked forward carefully and gently placed the object on the small wooden table in the center of the room then slowly removed the cloth to reveal a metal box. Jerry held his breath as he opened the box. The interior was padded with dark cloth, and resting within it was the Fang of the Moon, a long silver fang whose surface shimmered like moonlight. It was sa
Now as Toby looked at his laughing daughter, he again wondered how she’d gotten up that tree. “We are the only ones at home right?” He asked Anna. “Of course, why?” “Well,” Toby said carefully, “if no one else is here, and neither of us put her on the table, then it means she climbed up herself.
Corpa listened to their news with an angry frown. “Are you saying killing this thing would invite disaster in the kingdom?” He asked finally. “Killing the child, will invite disaster upon the land.” Donton nodded. “Are you sure you are not misinterpreting that scroll?” Nessa scoffed. “ It mi
For days, Donton locked himself in the library, reading book after book, scroll after scroll, searching for any record of the prince’s ailment. The Master of the Library, whom he had confided in, joined the search. But a week passed with no answers. “Nothing,” the Master said at last, slamming a b
“Of course not! Why would you say such a thing?” Donton asked.“Because it’s true. My father hates me. He would give anything to see my head on a pike. If he dosen’t put it there, then Tok certainly would, when he becomes king.”“No one is executing you. Not while I live.” Donton promised. “And wha







