Stuck Between Two Alphas

"Pack your things, Cisca. You're leaving!"A gruff voice instructed, accompanied with the dangling of keys turning in the lock of a closet. A hand came and yanked off the bed sheets away from my body, dumping it to the floor just as I jerked up from sleep, startled.Taking in the sight of my father discarding my clothes down and jumbling everything up into a duffel bag quite hastily, I quickly dabbed at my eyes and rubbed away any remains of sleep as I sprint out of bed."But father, you just told me this out of the blue..."I shook my head and started saying when he hushed me up, placing his index finger against his lips as he gave me a stern look.I gulped down and nodded obediently. Knowing he's successfully shut me up, he grabbed the duffel bags by its straps and started stalking for the door, indicating for me to follow."No worries, daughter. I'll pack up different varieties of junk foods that will pass you a night or two. I just need you to go far away, far away, Cisca."Descendin

"Get to work." The head guard instructed. We all dispersed to our various posts."Do it wisely! Work fast! Move!"the guards pushed through the field, chanting the usual foreword at us.Even though I was working, my pace was slow. But when I saw one of the guards approaching, I feigned agilely, working at a faster pace."Ouch." someone cussed under her breath beside me and I almost flinched back when I saw a vine had slit up her index finger.I know her from the Fionna and from the little I know, she was brought here as a slave on the same day I was captured."They mustn't see that."I told her and she looked at me for a second before taking her face away, blowing on the finger and whimpering.I quickly took the hem of my gown in one hand and cut a small shred from it."Bring it forward."I slowly mumbled and she quickly did.As I wrapped it up tightly for her, she winched. Looking around for any prying eyes, I finally tied the small piece of the cloth into a knot."T.. thanks."I can see

I had only reached midway when he butted in, slamming his hand against the door. Turning over to me, he stretched forth his hand towards me. I declined and inched closer to him, attempting to push him away from the door when a knock came on it."Aiden! Open up this damned door and bring out that wretched maid."The first Luna, Riley, thundered persistently banging her knuckles against the door.Should I faint? If yes, then I want to lose all consciousness.I don't even know of when I began pacing to and fro. I ran my hands into my hair, yanking so hard on it I felt I was pulling on my scalp. My teeth grounded and clattered against each other as I pressed my eyes shut, anxiety flapping and bugging my abdomen."Just chill."he slowly grumbled at my face, taking my hand in his and stalking off to his closet. Opening it, he practically shoved me inside and quietly shut its door. I put my palms together and vehemently began praying in my mind. I hope she doesn't find out. My backs were stil

Prince Aiden was, surprised when he saw his father's entourage coming towards their camp, he couldn't believe that his father couldn't trust him with something as simple as that, who was he kidding his father didn't trust anyone."Your majesty, you are here" "Aiden, I know you were not expecting me but I needed to come see how everything was going"Aiden simply nodded, "your majesty, please come inside the tent"Laughing boisterously, the king replied "very well, then" Brendan approached Aiden, cautiously, "don't anger him, we both know the man is crazy, just don't."Smiling tenderly, prince Aiden looked at him, and replied " father is a strange man,I really don't know what he is thinking"."He just wants to clip your wings, do not worry". "Come, let go inside" replied prince Aiden in a demure voice.Aiden, walked into the room, and saw his father seated with some of their commanders, it seemed his father wanted to go straight to the point. "Your majesty we have succeeded in destro

With trepidations in our hearts, we all awaited the return of the king and prince Alden, I couldn't help but look forward to their return. The drums stationed in the city signalled that the king was back in the city, with that we were all asked, to go back to the kitchen to work with the maids, since everyone was busy running Helter skelter to make sure everything was running smoothly.Besides the atmosphere in the castle was lighter, because queen Alexia was happy for some reason. I guess because the king came back from the war victoriously the happiness was suspicious as I told my partner in crime, Reagan, who was doubtful, she blindly believed that the woman was simply happy and loved her husband.But then, if you know the royals you know they are never happy without a good reasons. After large preparations were made, we all watched as we saw, the king riding victorious on his horseback while no one saw prince Alden. Before I could contemplate it , we were called to serve the foo