Chapter Nine

The fight was becoming more fierce than he had ever wanted.

He would have stopped but then the stupid king had to bring in more troops and that had taken a lot of men from his side.

He had to fight back, he wouldn't want to be called weak.

Alpha Ronan stood in front of his armies. His huge mighty men of valor. Men that had been through all principalities and hardships of the world.

Men that had conquered the world by his side. His thoughts drifted to the ball that was held days ago.

The little princess was dancing with someone else..her friend perhaps.

He couldn't help but wonder why the moon goddess, out of everyone in the world, would give him something so weak, fragile, and a daughter of his one and only enemy.

He wasn't going to end this fight till the stupid king called a truce. He was one step away from breaking through the gates and claiming the whole Kingdom as his.

"Your Majesty." He looked up, eyes dark and brows creased. He waited patiently for the news.

"They've sent men.