A loud banging on my door disrupts my thoughts. I tried to go to sleep when I found myself back in my old room, but it was useless. How was I a Queen yesterday and back to an Omega today? Am I getting some sort of second chance?
“I have to tell someone,” I murmur quietly to myself. But then who could I trust with this type of information? Who would believe that I have traveled back in time to fix the future? It sounds insane even though I know that it is the truth. Alexander. Alexander would have to believe me. The loud banging continues and an even louder voice booms through my bedroom door. “It is Monday, Nat,” Rebecca yells through the door. “Laundry day.” “Yes ma’am,” I call through the door. Rebecca is the head Omega, and she takes her job very seriously. Everything must run smoothly, or she is unhappy. Pulling myself from the bed I press my fingers against my temples trying to alleviate the pain behind them. Pulling on my old maid’s uniform I look at my reflection in the mirror. It is a far cry from the dresses that I wore just yesterday. Heading out of my room I run to the laundry room knowing that I am already late. As I burst through the laundry room I have to suppress the groan that forms in my throat at the sight of who I am working with for the day. “Hey Crystal,” I try to sound cheerful but working with Crystal is the worst. She is always so cheerful and upbeat. The old Natalia would quietly listen to her rambling and nod here and there to pretend I was listening. I am not sure if I have it in me now to smile and nod. Crystal begins her meaningless chatter as we each grab a laundry basket of clothes and head out the back door of the castle. As we exit the back door I slip off my black flat shoes and let my toes wiggle in the dewy grass. We trapse down the side of the hill towards the small river that surrounds all of the werewolf kingdom. A cool wind rustles through the trees creating some sort of relief on this hot summer day. The water rushing past us laps roughly against the rocks on the banks of the river. Each time I plunge my hands in the river to scrub dirt off the material in my hands the cold water cools the heat that is bearing down on me. “Do you know what I heard?” Crystal says as we scrub the clothes together in the river. ‘Here it comes,’ I think to myself as Crystal begins to talk. Her love for gossip is insatiable. While I would prefer to stay out of the endless dribble that comes out of her mouth, I smile and nod nicely at her. “What have you heard this time?” I ask and her eyes light up with excitement and I cannot help the smirk that travels across my face. Leaning into me closely she puts down her wash and whispers close to my ear. “The Alpha King will finally be overseeing the mating games this month.” “Uh,” I scoff already knowing this information. This is hardly gossip. “You mean the impossible Labyrinth. Don’t try and lessen what it is by calling it the mating games. It is a terrible maze that we will be forced to endure until we find our mates or stay there for three days. Whichever comes first. Let’s not forget what happens if we don’t find our mates,” I say beating the dress in my hands up against a rock. “We become slaves.” “Since when are you so cynical?” Crystal asks and I simply shrug my shoulders in return. “This is our chance to find our mates. Don’t you want to find your mate?” “Do you know the odds of finding your mate in the Labyrinth?” I say angrily, knowing that I will definitely come out of the labyrinth without my mate. “All but two girls found their mates last month,” Crystal says cheerfully. “Three out of the five that went in,” I snap back at her. “Okay,” Crystal interrupts me. “I am just trying to be positive.” “I know,” I say as nicely as I can. “I’m sorry. So why is the King overseeing the ‘games’ this month?” “Rumor has it there is someone that he is looking for in these games. Perhaps he thinks he will find his second chance mate.” Crystal says with her eyes opened wide. I cannot help but snort with laughter as she talks. I know for a fact that Alexander is not interested in finding his second chance mate. The Alexander I first met was only interested in finding a suitable sex slave. Crystal lets out a little humph of frustration as she continues to scrub the trousers in her hands. We work together in silence neither one of us acknowledging the other for quite some time. “Have you decided what you are going to wear?” Crystal asks finally breaking the silence between us. “Wear to what?” I ask cluelessly. “What are you going to wear inside the Labyrinth, of course,” Crystal says with a little chuckle. “You want to look good when you meet your mate for the first time.” A memory flashes in my mind of my trip through the Labyrinth.**Flashback** The large metal gate opens in front of me at the end of a grueling three days. For three days I hadn’t moved. I just stayed as close to the entrance to the Labyrinth as I could. As the gate opens the sun shines through the doorway blinding me. Once my eyes adjust to the light I see Alpha Alexander standing in front of me with a glitter of mischief in his crystal blue eyes. “I see you didn’t find your mate,” he says cold and uncaring. I shake my head back and forth and burry my head in my knees once again. “Get up,” a loud voice booms and I look up to see Beta Raphael demanding that I move. My arms and legs are stiff from sitting for so long. My maid’s dress is stuck to my body and covered in filth and waste. Getting to my feet I keep my eyes on the ground embarrassed at the state of myself. Alpha Alexander circles me a few times before gesturing to a guard off to the side. “Get her cleaned up and have her sent to my quarters,” Alexander says with an evil smirk across his lips. “She will be my personal slave.” Tears roll down my cheeks because I know what that means. I will be his sex slave. I had spent my whole life saving myself for my mate only to find out that I don’t have one and I will be offered to the King like breeding stock. I lift my face in a silent prayer to Selene. “Why?”**End Flashback** The memory clears from my mind and I notice that tears are falling from my eyes. I wipe the tears from my cheeks and look over at Crystal who is watching me intently. “I don’t think I will find my mate,” I admit to Crystal. “Of course you will,” she says sweetly, and I force a smile back at her. We fill our baskets with the wet laundry and head back up the hill to the castle. “What are you going to wear?” I ask Crystal and her eyes light up with delight. “I have a black dress that I have been saving just for the moment I meet my mate,” Crystal says as a bright smile spreads across her lips. “My mother bought it for me for a Lunar Ball before they were canceled.” “I have always wanted to go to a ball,” I admit. After spending so much time in the fancy dresses as Queen it would be nice to find a reason to dress up again. “It is too bad the Alpha King did away with them.” “I wonder why he did away with them,” Crystal asks thoughtfully. I think about my previous life and let out a thoughtful sigh. “I heard that the loss of his Queen was too much for him to bear. It made him bitter and cruel. If he couldn’t have his mate then he didn’t want anyone to have their mates either.” “So he created the Labyrinth in hopes that we wouldn’t find our mates?” Crystal says with a shocked expression on her face. “I am afraid so,” I say with a sad nod.I peer out of the old sheets that I have hung in my room as curtains. Pulling the latch to my window I shove it open and let the night air come into my room. I had hoped that it would be refreshing but I was wrong. The breeze that hits my face is as warm as the day was. Propping myself up into the window ledge I close my eyes and listen to the sounds of the night. From way up here I can hear everything, and it soothes my wolf, Adeline. Far off in the distance I can hear the rushing water of the spring that feeds into the river and just like always the cool water calls out to me. My eyes wander to the ground and none of the guards are patrolling on this side of the castle. Swinging my legs outside of the window I let them dangle for a moment while I listen for the sounds of the guards. Satisfied that I won’t get caught, I slink myself out of the window and hold on to the edge until I feel my toes grip the lattice that is underneath. Carefully and quiet
**Indicates a Dream** My body groans in pain as I lay down in my bed. Rebecca has been especially cruel to us this week and my muscles are screaming for some sort of relief. Laying on my cot I try not to think about what tomorrow will bring. Tomorrow is the Labyrinth. Tomorrow my life changes forever for the second time. I wish that I could go into the Labyrinth with hope of finding my mate, but I already know the truth. My mate will not be waiting for me on the other side of the impossible maze. A warm breeze flutters in my bedroom carrying hints of citrus and pine. Adeline goes wild in my mind begging for me to take her back to the spring to see Victor. “No,” I grumble anxiously. “Tomorrow is too important.” Closing my eyes I let the delicious scent lull me into a deep sleep. **“There are things you need to see,” a voice echoes in my mind. “Things you need to know about the past.” I am pulled backwards through the night.
The day is hot. Sweat beads form on my forehead as we stand outside of the castle waiting for Alpha Alexander to come out. I lift my nose to the air and discreetly searching for the scent of my mate, but I know it is too early in the day for me to detect him. I frown at the thought that my mate won’t be waiting for me within the Labyrinth, but I already knew that. I have lived this once before. I should be disappointed, but I am not. I know that Alexander waits for me at the end of the three days. With a loud creek the castle doors open wide and Alexander, my Alexander, walks slowly through the doors and stops just at the edge of the platform. I stare up at his beautiful, chiseled face and butterflies form in my stomach. Even though I know that he will be cruel to me for a few weeks I cannot help but remember how gentle and kind he becomes. Everyone else bows their head in respect as he scans his crystal blue eyes over us. When he reaches me I give him
The sunlight peeks over the tall walls of the Labyrinth and beats down on Adeline’s fur causing her to stir. She stretches her feet out in front of her like a cat would and digs her nails in the dirt floor. Shaking the dirt and dust off her fur from sleeping on the ground. She arches her back and begins to shift, allowing me to come forward once again. Once my bones snap back into place I grab the neatly folded maid’s dress and slip it over my head. As I snap the buttons one by one I lift my nose to the air and sniff. The scent of citrus and pine is nowhere to be found. I cannot help but feel a little disappointed in the fact that I can no longer track down the scent. It is almost like I imagined the scent yesterday. I slip on my black flats, and I look around at my surroundings. The corners and corridors have all changed since I fell asleep last night. I let out a frustrated sigh and my arms flop to my side. Looking around I have no idea which way to go. So I just pick
Adeline refuses to let me rest. The higher the moon grows in the sky the more desperate she becomes to find her mate. She forced the shift hours ago and refuses to give me back the reins. With her nose to the ground she hunts for the scent that she craves. The scent of citrus and pine. She is positive that the scent belongs to her mate. I have long stopped trying to reason with her. We aren’t here to find our mate. We are here to find our way back to Alexander, but she is a wolf obsessed with finding her goal. Never stopping to rest, Adeline keeps hunting our mate until the wee hours of the morning. The sky turns a beautiful shade of orange and purple as the sun rises in the sky. I watch the breathtaking sunrise from behind Adeline’s eyes and I beg her to stop and take a break for a few hours. Letting out a little humph of frustration she finally tires herself out and lays on the hard ground and closes her eyes. Once Adeline’s mind is calm once again I let myself rest
The water in the bath is so hot that it stings my skin, but I do not dare complain. The woman that is scrubbing my body has a very serious look on her face and I remember that she is not the type to be crossed. The embarrassment of having someone else wash you never gets any better. Treating me like a child she lifts my arms and scrubs my armpits. “I can honestly do this myself,” I say embarrassed as she runs the rag over my breasts. “The Alpha King wants you clean,” she mumbles angrily to herself as the rag travels further south. Looking up at her I cannot help but wonder why she is so angry with me. She appears to be around my age with beautiful golden hair that is pulled back into a tight bun. Her clothes are neatly pressed and nothing about her is out of place. Grabbing her wrist with both of my hands I stop her before she reaches my southern regions. “Please,” I say with a little harshness in my voice. “Let me do this myself.” The woman drops the rag in the bath
Margaret shows me to my room and slams the door shut. I hear the jiggle of keys and a click, and I know that she has locked me inside. I let out a sorrowful sigh. The room that has been provided for me is only a small improvement over the small room that I stayed in as an Omega. There is a bed, an actual bed, not a cot with an overly worn mattress. A small dresser is off to one side and another door that I can only assume leads to a bathroom. Making my way across the room I open the small dresser and neatly folded maid’s uniform dresses are stacked inside. Plain white undergarments are in the top drawer. I run my fingers over the rough material and long for the silks and satins that I used to wear. Closing the drawers to the dresser I open up the door leading to the bathroom. There is only a sink and a toilet. No shower. Of course there wouldn’t be one, I think to myself. Only those of important rank and stature would have a full bathroom attached to their rooms. Stri
Slipping out of my bedroom I quietly tiptoe down the halls of the castle. Using the service stairwells only; I quickly make my way out of the castle’s backdoor. I let my heart guide me as I find my way to the spot where I saw the large black wolf standing, but he is no longer there. My heart drops a little as I look down at the massive pawprints he left in the dirt. They disappear just inside of the tree line. Just inside the forest I walk along the trees looking for hints that my mate is still out here. Rustling the leaves on the ground I look for any pawprints that may have been left behind. But there is nothing for me to find. With a frustrated humph, I kick the leaves in front of me and the scent of citrus and pine sprinkles into the air. The scent is faint but it is enough for my nose to follow. Pulling off my robe, I allow Adeline to come forward. As my skin stretches and my body elongates my beautiful white fur sprouts along my skin. Adeline stretches her paws in