LOGINShe bit her bottom lip and took a shaky breath.
"C-Callista," she stuttered out with a broken and raspy voice. "Callista," I repeated her name and let the syllables roll over my tongue. It sounded perfect and right. "You are shaking, Callista," I stated and reached my hand out to touch her pale cheek. I wanted to comfort her and assure her she was safe with me. She slapped my hand away before my fingers could even graze her skin. The sharp sound of her hand hitting mine echoed loudly over the music. The musicians stopped playing their instruments and the entire ballroom went dead silent. Several nobles standing nearby gasped in absolute shock and covered their mouths. No one ever dared to strike the Alpha King in public or in private. My royal guards instantly drew their broadswords and stepped forward to arrest her. "Stand down!" I roared at my men and held my hand up to stop them. The guards sheathed their weapons but they glared at the girl in the red dress. I stood frozen in place while my mind struggled to process her reaction. The fear in her silver eyes vanished and shifted into something else. Raw and burning hatred stared back at me. She looked at me with a level of disgust that made my chest ache with real pain. "Do not touch me," she hissed through gritted teeth. "You are my mate," I demanded while my wolf snarled at her blatant rejection. "I do not care who you are," she spat back at me and took another step away. "I am the King of Argyros and you are my chosen Luna," I declared loudly so the entire room could hear. She let out a bitter and broken laugh that echoed loudly between us. "I would rather die than be your Luna," she whispered with venom dripping from her words. My jaw clenched and my hands curled into tight fists at my sides. "You will show me respect," I warned her and took another step into her personal space. I wanted to establish my dominance and make her understand her place by my side. I am the Alpha and she is bound to me by the will of the Moon Goddess. She refused to back down or submit to my authority. She stared straight into my eyes and did not flinch when I released my Alpha aura. "Fuck... stay away from me," she stammered while hot tears welled up in her eyes. She hiked up the heavy layers of her red dress and spun around on her heels. She ran straight out the open terrace doors and into the freezing rain. I stood there and stared at the empty space where she just stood. My pride stung and my anger flared hot in my veins. I am the absolute ruler of the seven kingdoms. I command massive armies and dictate the laws of the land. My own fated mate just cursed at me and ran away into the storm. My wolf howled in protest and demanded I chase after her to claim what was ours. I did not think about the nobles watching me or the rumors they would spread tomorrow. I did not care if my mother reprimanded me for my poor manners later tonight. I lunged forward and chased her out into the dark gardens. The cold rain soaked my hair and dripped down my face immediately. The storm raged around us and mirrored the chaos inside my mind. Lightning flashed across the sky and illuminated the dark statues scattered across the lawn. "Callista!" I shouted her name into the downpour. I saw her running down the gravel path toward the tall hedge maze. Her red dress dragged in the mud and slowed her down significantly. She kept looking back over her shoulder with wide and terrified eyes. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her to escape me. "Leave me alone!" she screamed back at me and pushed through a low hanging branch. The sharp thorns of the rose bushes tore at her dress and scratched her bare arms. She did not stop or even slow down to check her injuries. I moved much faster than she did and closed the gap in three long strides. "Stop running from me!" I roared over the loud crash of thunder. She ignored my command and pushed harder to escape my grasp. She slipped on the wet stones and almost fell to her knees. She scrambled back up and let out a frustrated sob. I reached out and grabbed her bare wrist with my large hand to halt her escape. The exact second my skin made contact with hers a massive shockwave hit my body. A violent and searing electrical spark of the mate bond ignited between us. The shock traveled up my arm and settled deep inside my chest. She gasped loudly and stumbled backward from the intense surge of energy. I tightened my grip on her wrist and pulled her chest flush against mine. She struggled against my hold and hit my armored shoulder with her free hand. She kicked at my boots and tried to pry my fingers off her arm. "Let me go!" she cried out and thrashed wildly in my arms. I wrapped my other arm around her waist and locked her against my body. Her heart hammered against my chest in a frantic and erratic rhythm. She gasped for air and pressed her hands flat against my chest to push me away. I looked down into her wet face and saw genuine agony in her expression. "You belong to me now, so why the hell are you looking at me with so much fear?" I growled down at her.My dislocated shoulder throbbed with a blinding pain that radiated all the way down my spine and made my vision blur at the edges."Callista, look at me," Ajax commanded, stopping his advance just ten feet away from the altar steps.I tore my gaze away from the treacherous priest and looked at the tall man standing in the center aisle.The freezing rain continued to pour through the broken doors behind him and soaked the floorboards beneath his heavy boots."Put the silver down so we can figure this out like rational people," he coaxed in a much softer voice."There is nothing to figure out because he is guilty of treason," I sobbed and refused to let the priest go."He is going to smile in your face while he burns your kingdom down around you."Ajax let out a heavy breath and rubbed the back of his neck with his bandaged hand."You cannot accuse the highest spiritual leader in the kingdom of treason and murder without providing proof, Callista."The word proof echoed across the empty
The sudden gust of the violent storm instantly extinguished the single devotion candle burning on the silver altar and plunged the room into heavy shadows.Ajax stood in the ruined entryway with his dark armor dripping wet and his broad chest heaving from the desperate sprint across the courtyard.He had his sharp claws extended through the shredded remains of his white bandages, and his golden eyes burned through the darkness as he scanned the room.He expected to find a masked killer cornering me in the shadows, but he found me playing the role of the monster instead.I gripped the carved hilt of the sacred silver offering dagger and pressed the sharp edge flush against High Priest Kaspar's wrinkled throat.My bare feet slipped slightly in the puddle of rainwater and dark mud pooling on the polished marble floor."Drop the weapon right now, Callista!" Ajax roared over the howling thunderstorm raging outside.His deep voice shook the ancient stone pillars and commanded absolute obedi
"Get your hands off me," I snarled and shoved the royal medic away from my bandaged wrists.The young boy stumbled backward into the slippery mud and clutched his leather satchel tightly against his chest."But Your Majesty, the burns will fester if we do not apply the second layer of salve," he pleaded while the freezing rain plastered his hair to his forehead.I ignored his warning and pushed past a group of crying nobles huddled near the collapsing guest wing.My inner wolf was clawing violently at the walls of my mind and howling for the mate who just fled into the storm.Callista looked at me like I was the devil himself before she scrambled away on her bleeding feet.I needed to find her before the Crimson Eclipse assassins realized she survived the green fire and finished their dark job."Secure the northern gates and lock down the lower courtyards!" I roared over the deafening sound of the thunderstorm.The royal guards scrambled to obey my orders but the sheer chaos of the bu
I pressed my bare shoulder against the cold marble pillar and prayed the thick shadows would hide the ruined state of my red dress.The heavy scent of melted beeswax and dark lavender incense usually brought peace to the royal court but tonight it just made me sick to my stomach.I held my breath while the muffled roar of the freezing rain battered the high stained glass windows above us and masked the sound of my ragged breathing.High Priest Kaspar paced back and forth in front of the sacred silver altar with his pristine white robes sweeping across the polished floorboards.He did not look like the holy man who smiled at the children during the harvest festival because his wrinkled face was pale and slick with panicked sweat.The very same man who blessed my execution in my past life was currently losing his mind in the middle of an empty sanctuary."You promised me the fire would be contained to the lower levels," Kaspar hissed in a frantic whisper and gripped the edge of the ston
Those were the exact same words he spoke to me in the dark quiet of our royal bedchamber on our wedding night five years ago.I remembered how the soft moonlight filtered through the heavy velvet curtains and illuminated his handsome face.We were tangled in the expensive silk sheets and he wiped a stray tear from my cheek with that same gentle touch.I was so incredibly naive back then and I gave him my whole heart because I thought he would always protect me.He swore to the Goddess that he would keep me safe from the vicious politics of the royal court.He broke every single vow the moment the treacherous nobles whispered their poison in his ear and turned him against me.He let the royal guards drag me from our bed and throw me into a damp dungeon cell while he ignored my desperate pleas.I remembered the heavy weight of the iron chains digging into my wrists as I walked up the wooden steps to the executioner's block.Ajax stood on his high balcony and watched the headsman lift th
A young palace healer rushed over to us with a leather medical bag clutched against his chest.The boy skidded to a halt in the mud about five feet away and his eyes widened in absolute terror.He stared at the King and refused to take another step forward.Ajax was projecting a thick and suffocating aura of dominance into the air around us.His inner wolf was flaring wild to keep strangers away from his mate after such a violent attack.The poor medic trembled and looked down at the wet grass in a display of total submission."Your Majesty, I brought the burn salve," the young man stuttered and held the bag out with shaking arms.Ajax did not acknowledge him or tell him to approach.I pushed myself up onto my knees and ignored the sharp pain shooting up my spine."Give it to me," I ordered the boy and held my hand out.The healer scrambled forward, pressed the heavy bag into my palm, and ran back toward the other patients immediately.I pulled the leather straps open and dug through







