LOGINCassius pov
Still in my night buttonless robe,the men carried out the bitches I had fun with last night,Kendal walked into my bedroom about to display her usual madness.
“Cassius,how could you?”
“How could you kill them with your uncontrollable rut?” I stared at her fascinated.
As I thought,when did she start caring about that?
“You couldn't even get your manhood to behave”
“Day in, day out, when you're not in battle you tend to make sleeping around your best hobby huh?” her eyes red showing pure jealousy.
Kendal and I go way back since we were kids as our parents rule the clan with wisdom and we were betrothed.
She's always so clingy and immature.
I've lost interest in marriage but I have to marry her to keep the throne.
“I never said anything when you were doing yours,and you said you couldn't handle my sexual desire” I countered.
“Well at least I did it in secret you moron”
“You fuck them and kill them right here in the palace”
“And you call yourself the Alpha”
“Worst part is that your father, the only one who could control you is dead”
“Don't you dare mention my father”
Those were slaves bought as a result of the wars between the pack and those evil clans.She may sound considerate but I know how happy she is that they died. She knows we can't really be together that's why she has sworn and gone extra miles that no one would have me.
“Enough Kendal get the fuck outta here” I said pissed off.
“Oh no please” She faked a cry.
“What are you going to do huh”
“Send me to the dungeon,beat me to death or send me to rot on the battlefield like the way you to the others,huh?”
“Funny enough,you can't do that to your fiancee” she cackled.
“Guards,take her away”
“Never let her in here”
“If this repeats itself, y'all will meet your doom” I growled angrily.
“Don't you lay those filthy hands on me,you incompetent fools”
“I was about to leave anyway,” she said, dusting off the imaginary speckles before leaving.
Finally, I can have solace in my sleep.
“Alpha,the Beta wants to see you”
Just then,my attendance walked to announce his arrival.
“Let him in”
He is my confidant and the only person I trust.
“Tell me something that can take my mind off the crap that Kendal just displayed”I said, undressing to take my bath.
“As we celebrate the victories you've won,I brought you a gift”
“This one looks ravaging, my Lord”
“And you'll be so surprised by her identity” I turned to look at him with a sharp gaze.
“Who's she?”
“She's the heiress of the Black Moon werewolves former alpha,your greatest rival”
“How come Massimus? How is it possible” I paused, perplexed.
“How did my enemy's daughter fall so easily to my hands”,I was shocked as I knew the odds surrounding it.
“Well she was sold by the current Alpha,she just got married to him.One funny twist was that her father chose him to take over the pack”
“Hmm Kent let his guard down one sec and this happened, this is so satisfying” I chuckled.
“Bring-” I said as my middle man started getting ready for action.
“You gotta hold yourself,unless this stupid habit of yours will be your doom soon” My Dragon cut me short.
Yes, my Dragon spirit hovers around me.
It is more like the little conscience left in me.
“Why do you always have to ruin the fun?” I said painstakingly.
“A large sheet load awaits you out there,attend to them and then fuck her later” I growled.
“Sir,what should I do?” He called my attention standing there confused.
“Read my schedule”
“Okay sir”
The maidens normally take my bath but I stopped them since they started to irritate me.
“ Meeting with the war council first thing, inspection of the armoury…..
And a meeting with the elders” He finished reading from the tab.
“Sir what about the-”
“Later, Massimus. Go,get me all the files related to the first meeting from my study and place them,you know where they need to be. Now leave”
“Okay boss”I said, going to the bathroom.
As the water hit me, I felt a cool sensation. I wonder how she looks.
“She'll look just like the others” My annoyingly said.
I got out of the shower,dressed up and brushed my blonde hair and stepped out.
The meeting with the war cabinet wasn't what I expected. Those in attendance were supposed to be familiar with the way we run things.
The war between the Dragons and werewolves is drawing near.
They just rattled on the armoury aspects,what about the formation on the battlefield. I know they are not soldiers but they should know better.
I called my counsellor, whispered a few things to him to which he nodded.
I left with Massimus. I got a shit load of things to do.
‘like fucking the heiress’ my wolf annoyingly shipped in.
I sighed helplessly.
I've been thinking about this girl that I've never even met. This is so absurd.
Who does she think she is? What is she doing to me? If she was part of the pack, I would tap into the link to hear her voice but she isn't.
“Sir we're here” I looked out to see we've arrived at the Records department.
Ever since my father died I’m the only one I've got. That's why I'm known as the most ruthless Alpha.I and my father were really close;I made sure I learnt everything I could from him.
When he died, it took a part of me. Till now no one knows how he died. It's been five years.
They said he died of a heart attack when I got back from one of my assignments.
I was never there when he died but I get nightmares where he takes his last breath, those crystal eyes of his turns blood shot and stares back at me.
That's why I'm investigating secretly. I've crosschecked and tried but I keep on returning to the same end. It's like the master mind blocked every loophole.
I'm very sure that the perpetrators, which are more than one,were very close to my father.
When I get a hold of them, I'll make sure to scrape every part of their bodies to the last bone.
Wiping my body with the towel,I got out of the tub.
Wearing my night robe,I took a drink and settled down lifting the cigarette.
“Bring her in,” I said through the phone.
I sipped the drink trying to calm my nerves.
The moment she stepped into the room, my control snapped
There is something about her.
That keeps drawing me near her.
So Intoxicating.
This sounds strange, I've never felt this way around anyone before. Like the feeling that we are connected.
“What's your name?” I was more surprised than she was. At least even though she dies after this,I will remember her name.
“Emerald” Her voice is gentle but angelic.
“ I am the absolute authority in this pack.”
“You must submit to me unless the Punishments are swift and brutal.”
I said it to prove a point and let her know that I'm in charge.
She shivered violently beneath the thin fabric wrapped around her body, her frightened eyes refusing to meet mine.
She looked weak. Too weak.
Her cheeks were slightly hollow, and the bruises scattered across her pale skin made it obvious she had not been treated well before arriving here.
Yet despite her miserable appearance, there was still something strangely captivating about her.
Maybe it was the stubborn fire hidden beneath her fear… or the way her beauty remained impossible to ignore even in such a broken state.
Like something precious dragged through ruin but never completely destroyed.
It wasn’t her face. It wasn’t her voice.
But her scent.
Heat like wildfire on dry grass
It hit the back of my throat and dragged me under.
My wolf stirred, it became low and furious, clawing at my ribs.
Mine.
I must make her mine now.
“Strip now”She stared back at me in awe.
Her subtle umbrella lips.
It was perfectly endowed.
I told myself to step back.
To try and speak.
To remember for once why this whole thing was wrong.
Even though it's not my first time.
My body didn’t listen.
I slowly dragged her to the bed.
Before I knew it, my hands were on her arms, and I was breathing her in like I’d been starved for air. Her pulse jumped under my fingers. She smelled afraid. But I didn’t pull away.
“Don’t,” I heard myself say. It came out rough, broken.
“What are you doing to me,Emee?”
“Hmm” confused at my question.
But my mouth was already closer, chasing the spot on her neck where her scent was the strongest.
The world narrowed to her.
To the way her breath hitched when my forehead pressed against hers.
Everything else—my pride and ego, the war, the fact that I should hate her all melted away.
That she's only a mere slave bought by my men .
It all burned away.
As I wrapped my arms around her,she shuddered more and hiccuped.
Where are all this emotions coming from
When I'm done with her, she'll be breathless let alone recover as no one has ever made it alive.
I hugged her so tight like she was my life jacket.
I then proceeded to pound into her gently not to break her.
After that, there was only heat, and the sound of her name tearing out of my throat like a confession I couldn’t take back.
*Fades to black*
Somewhere in Grandville.
The room was silent except for the crackling sound of fire burning inside the massive stone fireplace.
Dark wooden walls surrounded the space, illuminated only by dim candlelight that cast long shadows across the floor. The entire place felt cold despite the warmth of the fire, carrying the suffocating tension of a predator’s den.
The woman trembled as she knelt before the man seated across from her.
He sat lazily on the black leather chair, one hand resting against his jaw while his dark eyes stared down at her without emotion.
Everything about him felt terrifying.
From the deep scar running across his neck to the dangerous calmness in his expression, he looked less like a man and more like something capable of destroying lives within seconds.
“Did you mix his tea well?”
“Yes I did,my Lord”the maid lowered her head immediately.
“With the right proportions I gave you?”
“Yes my Lord”
“At the supposed time?”
“Yes my Lord, I did everything you instructed me to do” She replied shakingly.
For a moment, silence filled the room again.
Then the man slowly smiled.
A cold smile that made the woman’s entire body shiver in fear.
“If I find out that all this time you never followed my commands,I will cease all the benefits you've been enjoying,make sure you watch your family die a gruesom
e death before killing you” He said mercilessly as he stood up to grab a knife.
“Please,my Lord, please” She pleaded for her dear life.
By the time I'm done with you, you'll never go against me” He then sliced her skin to serve as a mark for her to always remember.
Emerald POVThe castle sleeps. But I do not.I lie in bed for hours, staring at the ceiling, listening to the silence. The guards outside my door shift their weight every few minutes. Boots scraping against stone. Armor clinking. They are tired. Bored. Not paying attention.Good.I wait until the hallway goes completely quiet. Until the only sound is the wind rattling the windows and my own heart pounding in my chest.Then I move.The window is my only chance.The door has two guards. The hallway has more. But the window overlooks the east garden. If I can climb down, drop into the bushes, I can reach the outer wall. From there, the forest.I do not know what comes after the forest.But anything is better than here.I pull on my darkest dress. Tie my hair back. Stuff a small bag with bread and a bottle of water.Then I open the window.Cold air rushes in. It smells like rain. Like freedom.I look down.The drop is farther than I thought. Much farther.Do not look down. Just move.I swi
Cassius POVThe war room smells like old paper and older men.I sit at the head of the table. My counselors sit on both sides. The Grand Adviser sits at the opposite end. His face is smooth. Calm. Like still water hiding sharp rocks beneath.I do not trust him.But I cannot prove anything yet."Let us begin," I say.The room goes quiet.Elder Octavia speaks first. She is old. Older than my father would have been. Her voice is dry like autumn leaves."The werewolves are gathering at the border," she says. "Three packs. Maybe four. They are preparing for something.""Preparing for what?" I ask."War, my Lord. What else?"I lean back in my chair. Stare at the map spread across the table. Little wooden figures mark troop positions. Blue for us. Red for them.Too much red."How many soldiers?" I ask."Fifteen thousand. Maybe more.""And how many do we have?""Twelve thousand ready. Eight thousand in training.""Then we are outnumbered.""For now."The Grand Adviser clears his throat.Every
Emerald POVI do not leave my room for two days.The first day, I tell myself I am resting. The doctor said I need rest. Exhaustion. That is all. Nothing wrong with me.But I know something is wrong.My body does not feel like mine anymore.The second day, I stop lying to myself.Something is happening to me. Something I do not understand.The morning sickness starts on the third day.I wake up before dawn. My stomach lurches. I barely make it to the small washroom in the corner of my room before I am on my knees, heaving into the basin.Nothing comes out. Just dry heaves that leave me shaking and weak.I sit on the cold stone floor. Press my forehead against the wall.What is happening to me?I have never been sick like this before. Not once. I have never fainted. Never felt this strange heat in my chest. Never craved food the way I have been craving it.Something is wrong.But I cannot tell anyone.If Cassius finds out I am weak, he will use it against me. If Kendal finds out, she w
Cassius POVThe door clicks shut behind me.I stand in the hallway, my back to her room, my hand still tingling from where I touched her stomach.What the hell was that?I walk. Fast. My boots echo against the stone floor. Guards step aside when they see my face. They know better than to speak to me right now.I do not know where I am going. I just need to move. Need to think.Her heartbeat.I have heard thousands of heartbeats. Soldiers dying in my arms. Enemies begging for mercy. Lovers lying beside me after. I know what a normal heart sounds like.Hers is not normal.It is faster. Stronger. But also deeper. Like two drums beating inside her chest.That is not possible.Unless something is wrong with her.Unless something is growing inside her.I stop walking.The thought hits me like a blade between the ribs.A child.No. That is not possible. I have only been with her once. One night. One time. And she was bleeding after. A virgin. The maids told me. There was blood on the sheets.
The hallway is quiet.Too quiet.I walk slowly, one hand against the wall. My reflection stares back at me from the polished stone floors. Pale and dark circles under my eyes. Hair tangled.I look like a ghost.But I am alive.That is more than anyone expected.The main hall is empty when I reach it. No guards. No servants. Just sunlight streaming through tall windows, dust floating in the golden beams.I stand there for a moment. Breathing. Listening to the silence.This castle is enormous. Endless corridors. Hidden doors. Rooms I have never seen.And no one is watching me.For the first time since I arrived, no one is watching me.I should go back to my room. Lock the door. Stay hidden like a good little slave.But I am tired of being good.I turn left instead of right. Walk toward a hallway I have never explored.The castle opens up around me.I pass a library with books stacked to the ceiling. A dining hall with a table long enough for fifty people. A garden through a glass door,
Emerald POVI didn't sleep.Not a single wink.After he finished, after his breathing slowed and his grip around my waist loosened, I just lay there. Staring at the ceiling. Listening to the silence.He slept like the dead. No nightmares. No tossing. Just deep, empty darkness.I should have been terrified.The maids whispered about him. I heard them before they brought me to his room. He kills them. Every single one. No one survives the night.And yet here I was. Breathing well. Bruised, but alive.I turned my head slowly to look at him.Even asleep, he was dangerous.His ash-blond hair fell across his forehead. His jaw was sharp enough to cut glass. His chest rose and fell slowly beneath the thin sheet.He looked like a predator resting between hunts.Emerald, get a hold of yourself.I needed to escape. Find a way out of this kingdom. Back to Black Moon? No. There was nothing there for me anymore.But somewhere. Anywhere but here.I tried to move. His arm tightened around my waist.I
Elder Melisande.One of my Dad's most trusted allies.Why is she in our bed?I remembered that day I was in the meeting. She was the one that pushed me the most to get married.Seeing her lying there shamelessly,made me so mad.I staggered back as the pain shot through my chest.He dragged me out o
Emerald Kent My father sold me out like a slave. He didn't even care that I was his daughter and confronted me to know if it would hurt my feelings before doing that.Well I'm not surprised.“She must marry him” “You may be powerful Alpha Kent but you are getting old”“ Her husband will do a goo







