The handsome prince walks away leaving me speechless. I look at my phone to make sure the name hasn’t changed. Nope, not my imagination. Prince Dorian’s number is in my phone. He wants to me make me a star where people would actually admire me for my talent. It wouldn’t be useless like Reese told me it was. I could be something, something I only dreamed about. I always wanted to be appreciated for the talent I have and love. A talent that has been helpful in healing from my grief.
Dorian was able to perk Sabrina up and gain her attention. Something that hasn’t happened since I left Celeste island. Dorian is handsome and incredibly good looking with short dark chocolate brown hair, light beard, toned body, and a mysterious allure that makes me want to learn everything I can about him. I want to take him up on his offer, but I need to protect myself at the same time. I’ve been used before. I don’t want to be a pawn to another powerful man. In the end, that’s what I was to my dad. A pawn he could use gain power because mating me to Robbie would have been a major gain for our family. Although, I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to hear him fully out. Maybe it’s time I learn to play the game that everyone else plays.
Pushing my crazy thoughts aside, I head back in. I’m still at work and until I’m star like Dorian claims he can make me, I have to do the job I have. Back inside, I go back to playing songs on the piano, very aware of the prince who steals glances when he can. I’m glad when the day ends and Prince Dorian is gone. Sliding into the passenger seat of my aunt’s tiny car, my mind starts to go to Dorian’s offer and what to do about it. I don’t want to wait too long to reach out yet I don’t want to reach out too soon. I also don’t know if I want to reach out to him at all, but I think I would be a fool not to.
“What should we do for dinner?”
“I could go for some pizza.” I casually reply. I’m not in the mood to cook tonight. I’m too distracted thinking about the handsome prince and his tempting offer.
“Well, if we eat out tonight we won’t be doing it on Friday like we normally do.” aunt Judy informs me. We eat out once a week. I’m used to eating out all the time or having my meals prepared for me. I never realized how spoiled I was. I knew I had it good, I guess I never realized how good. Sometimes I miss it, and another time I’m glad to have to earn what I have. Maybe I can have balance and help Aunt Judy with her bills better.
“What if I told you Prince Dorian offered to help me launch a singing career?”
“He did?” Aunt Judy questions a little too gleefully.
“Yes. He even gave me his number to call him and set up a meeting.” I fudge the truth a bit. I don’t think Aunt Judy would approve of my reluctantness. Plus she adores the royal the family. The fact that the former king is in her care is literally the highlight of her career.
“Well, you better call him. Don’t let your pride or your fears hold you back from shinny like the star you are. I’ve been saying this for years now, Ana.” Aunt Judy advises, her tone sharp. Sharper than I’ve ever heard it.
“I’ll text him tomorrow. What do I need to know about Prince Dorian?” I inquire as we drive home.
I do enjoy that we are in the country. I love the openness it provides, which I will need whenever Sabrina decides to come out of her shell. I miss running in my wolf form. I feel like I worked so hard to transform. It wasn’t as easy for me as a full blooded werewolf. So much strength training so that I could be strong enough to withstand transformation. All that time and energy, and it was worth it when I finally shifted. It’s been disappointing not shifting and enjoying my wolf form, but I can’t force Sabrina. I don’t know what to think about how she perked up with Dorian was around.
“Dorian is the second born prince. He’s known as the Warrior Prince, since he’s the leader of the army. His love life has always been secretive, but most speculate that he isn’t with anyone serious. He’s known to be generous. I think it’s amazing he wants to help.”
Aunt Judy is certainly a fan of Dorian’s. I can’t say I’m not interested in him, but I’m not sure I want to think about dating. There is something intimidating about dating now. I gave a lot to Robbie only for it to never have been real in the first place. I will just have to resist Dorian sexually and focus on what he can offer me. I know it sounds like I’m taking and advantage of him, but he did offer first. Not to mention if I can actually make a name for myself with my music would be pretty amazing. On some level I’d still be making my dad proud. While I have some mixed feelings about my dad and how he sheltered me like a fragile piece of glass, he was still a loving a dad. He always believed in me with everything I ever did. Despite his flaws, he was a good dad, and I would love to make him proud on some level. That solidifies my resolve to contact Dorian because I’m not going to turn down the opportunity of a life time.
One moment to shine. One moment to prove I’m worthy of the hype surrounding me. One moment to make Dorian proud. One moment to prove I can rise above the ashes of my forced burned down life. When Reese first disowned me from the family, essentially banishing me, I was angry and weary. My heart was full of grief over losing my father and the security of the world I once knew. I realize that old life had to burn so it could be replaced with something so much better. Today is the queen it’s birthday, it might be her day, but it’s my night. My night to make all my dreams come true. I look over myself in the full length mirror. I almost don’t recognize myself. I’m in a silver one should, asymmetrical A-line dress, with silver pumps that have jeweled small crescent moons, and matching silver crescent moons with stars. My hair is in soft waves with small star clips throughout. My makeup is gorgeous and almost makes me glow like the moon itself. I very much embody my stage Luna, and I love i
The last week, I’ve been back and forth between checking on my military bases and the castle. When I’m in the castle, I’m busy helping Ana get everything set up for her debut at my mom’s birthday celebration. Ana has been busy rehearsing and coming up with new songs. She told me I’m her muse, and I damn near asked her to marry me. I can’t explain the draw to her. I haven’t even been able to really pursue her the way I want because I’m distracted by duties to my people and helping Ana achieve her dream. It doesn’t leave much room for flirting, dating, and so on. The only real time we get together is in our texts, and that is definitely not enough. Ana is rehearsing today in the grand ballroom, the main ballroom for events, since her debut is tomorrow. I hope once she debuts, we can have a bit more time together. Especially, because we need rumors to start to fly that we might be a couple, and then we can confirm it. However, the rumors can’t start if we aren’t seen together or even ha
The last week has been spell bounding to say the least. It started with the epic fashion show of shopping I did at the palace with a new friend, Nessa, and the man who continues to hold my attention with the hopes that maybe something can be between me and the warrior prince. I want to trust Dorian, but I feel so railroaded from Robbie still. I question if Dorian truly wants me, or if I’m just some fascination. There is one major difference between Robbie and Dorian, and that’s that Dorian is more up front. He’s not hiding his agenda. He’s offered me away to get a little revenge on those who wronged me. Revenge is petty, I know, but I’m trying to do this on a level that is justifiable. Robbie played with my heart, all the while knowing he was never going to fulfill any of his promises. Reese banished me from my home, my pack, and he did it knowing he was leaving vulnerable. They tossed me aside because I was different. At least on Beldoore the humans are welcoming. I guess they reall
Today I’m having Ana come to the palace for her shopping day. I’ve acquired my fashion guru sister to help build Ana’s image as Luna because she is going to have a look when she is Luna on stage performing. She will also have an off stage appearance as well. Everything has to be crafted just right to make her launch successful. If she is popular Beldoore she might end up performing on one of the other three islands. Her launch needs to be flawless. There is a lot at stake with making things work with Ana. There isn’t just her music career. There is also the political aspect to this. Having Luna be a beloved pop star with a rock edge provides plenty of opportunities. There is no telling what the future holds. All I know is while I’m launch the career of a woman I’m very interested in seriously pursing in a relationship, I’m also potentially planning for a war depending on how things go with the werewolves. Dillion is working endlessly to appease all the werewolf council. Our trade agr
My stomach knots as I look the time on my phone. Dorian should be here any minute. I can’t believe he wouldn’t to meet at my home. It’s unthinkable in the werewolf world for someone so high in society to come to someone’s home much lower ranking. The social class is everything on Celeste and while it’s pretty important on Beldoore, I’m starting to find their social class is slightly humbler. At least from what I’ve seen. I’m still learning so much about Celeste, the humans, and even a bit of myself. I realize I was always so focused on the werewolf part of me. I was especially focused on my wolf and making sure I had one. I was surrounded by those with wolves who talked about how wonderful being in wolf form was. I desperately wanted to feel that and having a wolf would make me feel less of freak. Moving to Celeste permanently opened my eyes to how much I’ve shoved my human side down. I’m getting to know my human side, and it’s changing my perspective on things. When I first thought
I make my way to the dinning room and find Dillion eating his breakfast. His mate and son aren’t with him meaning he wants to talk business, which probably means politics. Dillion is sitting at the head of the table, so I take the seat to his right. The table is half full filled with eggs, bacon, sausage links, fresh fruit, and pancakes. One of the servants comes to pour me some fresh coffee. I thank her with smile before she tops off Dillion’s coffee. “Good morning, brother,” Dillion greets. “Morning, what can I do for you today?” I inquire casually, taking a sip of my coffee. I don’t put sugar or milk in it. I do it black because that’s how the military does it, and I wasn’t trying to come off as the spoiled royal. I earned the respect of the military, and now I lead it. “Straight business. I’m not surprised. Well, to business it is than. I’m having issues with the werewolf council. They have two new members, and they are about our age, and it seems like they are trying to make a