------- *LILAC* The drive is silent and I try my best to scoot away from my husband's side as far as possible. Even if he is certainly delicious to look at, he is still a Lycan which also means he has an animalistic side to him and I definitely do not want to see that. I sigh as I look out through the tinted windows, watching Lyria fade out before my eyes. I have known the rout walls of this city all my life and leaving now? Tears are rushing back to my eyes again and I instantly blink them away. My husband probably would not pleased at my tears. Only if I could run. Run away from this life I am being dragged into, maybe if I can flee from entering this world I know nothing about. But can I? Trapped in this million dollar car with a man I barely know as my husband, can my life ever be perfect? I guess not, my life has been cursed ever since my mother died. She was my greatest joy. The only person who could bring me peace. But as time went by and more people started talking about
*LILAC* My eyes flicker from his eyes to his lips and then back to his eyes. Fuck this. I can't take any more of this. I push his chest firmly with both my hands, which causes him to release me instantly. We stare at each other. "We are married, you are going to have to learn to live with that." He says coldly. As cold as possible, contrasting his earlier concerned expression. I nod, trying hard to control my breathing and avoid eye contact. How the hell can I look him in the eyes after what happened? "Do you want some food or not?" he asks. His expression remains neutral. I bite my lower lip, unsure if he wants an answer. I think he's waiting for me to reply. But I don't know what I wanna say. Is there anything I should respond with? Do I owe him an apology? Will I end up in trouble? Am I being unreasonable? I look away. "No," is the only word I manage to force past my tightly clenched teeth. Maybe there is nothing I want more than for him to leave right now. "What?" he ask
*LILAC* "Lilac Hirav." My heart jumps at the deep voice that calls my name — The Lycan King. He continues, "May I officially welcome you to the Royal family of Lycania, and congratulate you on your Marriage to my second Prince." The words feel strange coming out of his mouth. I know that the word "Marriage" is meant as an act, but the tone of his voice still feels weird. It seems like there is an underlying meaning behind it though and my cheeks flush red. What do I say? Thank you, your Highness? Your Majesty? Or should I bow? Thankfully the moment doesn't last long because Kael speaks before I can decide what to say. "Thank you," Kael replies and I seem to be the only one that hears the underlying strain in his voice. "My wife is deeply grateful for your beautiful speech of welcome, Your Majesty" His smile seems genuine for some reason but his eyes have lost their warmth. "She is indeed a beut, just like we heard." I almost gag at the remark that comes from the man beside the
*LILAC* A sound pierces the silence and I nearly jump out of my skin. It's a soft knock, followed by footsteps coming closer. Is it a servant knocking? Is it a request for a cup of water or something? I stand up and pace over to the door, trying not to let my feet slap the floor with too much force. My fingers reach out for the doorknob hesitantly before twisting it open. Standing outside is Issy dressed in light blue trousers and a cream shirt, her long wavy black hair tied up high on her head. She smiles, her sharp white teeth glinting in the dim light, and then she speaks, rather cheerily, "Hi sis? Are you decent?" I blink, confused for a moment, before I remember that I should probably respond. "Yeah!" She laughs, sounding pleased with herself. "Great! Can I come in?" And without waiting for my assent, she steps inside and closes the door behind her. Once she catches her breath, she turns to look at me, a small amused grin on her lips. "So how does it feel to be married t
*LILAC* It's today. School day. The day I will be attending a school with hundreds of Lycans as colleagues. How interesting... Ironically. "Hey, cheer up sis.. It's gonna be fun!" Issy coos from beside me as the Audi hit the road, heading towards our destination. "You'll meet so many new people, you might even make some friends!" She adds, smiling brightly. I only wish her excitement is contagious. No, it is not. If anything, I'm nervous. After all, it's been a long time since I last attended my own school. Even longer since I've had friends at all. I sigh, trying not to think again of the fact that I left the palace this morning without even seeing Kael. I raise my fingers to my face, looking at the ring there. How would the students even take it that I'm married to their Prince? I look out through the window. My jaw falls to the ground as we pass a low stone wall with the name Lupin College in white letters painted on it, with an ornate bronze wolf statue e
----- *LILAC* "Professor Aspen, youngest professor in the history of Lupin. Rumor has it that he studied in the land of the gods," Kira gushes as she kept eyeing my husband with dreamy eyes. Oh, need I forget, he had pushed me back down to my seat without saying a word, shooed off the girl whose name I know now as Beryl and then walked gracefully back to the dais. I'm blinking.. Rapidly. Something I do when I can't quite understand a scenario. Why was I not told? Even if he wouldn't have told me, why didn't Issy tell me? "Are you listening to me Lilac?" I snap my head to meet Kira's eyes. "What were you saying?" "You asked me about him, and I'm telling you.. Professor Aspen." I blink again, "Right.. What else is there to know about him?" Kira smiled and then lowers her voice as she starts to speak again "He is the second prince of Lycania but he doesn't like to be addressed as a prince. Once, one of his student addressed him as 'your highness' in class.
*Kael* Lilac. Lilac Hirav Aspen. My wife and my fucking Fated. Mates are a figment of our imagination, they do not exist or so I thought. My mother thought she had found her Fated with my father, well that was until he accused of her of treason and killed her, bringing in his mistress and his fucked up children. But still, I can't deny it.. The beastly part of me keeps crawling to set free. She is my Fated, I can feel it like the thrumming of blood in my veins. I had known since the first day I had met her.. Dressed in that goddamned wedding dress and a veil over her face, and then when I pulled it off, I could feel my breath constrict and my heart fucking raced. The banging in my head persisted, undeterred, with only one utterance, "Mate." This is wrong. She is but a mere human. Weak and innocent.. I am no good for her, but yet she is mine. I wrap up all my unfinished work, blowing out an harsh breath as anticipation ripples through me. She is my wife. She is my st
*Lilac* He is leaving the palace, or rather we are leaving the palace. I don't know what to feel, I've only been there for two days so I can't say I will miss anything there. Still... The silence is deafening. Tension so thick, a knife would cut into it like it is sliding through a pack of butter. My heart is making thumpity-thumps against my chest and I can only grip the seat belt, biting my lips as I try to stay calm. The silence though, does not last long, as it is cut off by the sudden rumble of my stomach. I instantly clamp my hands around my belly, blinking rapidly when I start to feel Kael's burning gaze on me. I try not to squirm in my seat, my face heating up with embarrassment. The car comes to an abrupt halt and I almost jerk into the headboard, thankfully the seatbelt holds me back. "Look at me" I hear his voice. Cold and surprisingly soft at the same time, still, it sends chills down my spine. He leans in closer and I can feel his warm breath aroun