“It was him!” My father yelled out with blood filling his mouth, which he spat on the ground as he stared at my mate with contempt. “It’s him and people like him that are responsible for your mother’s death!” I looked up at August, expecting him to defend himself and deny it, but he was staring back at my father with the same look of hatred—if not worse—that my father looked at him with. Like he would kill him as well. “Is this true?” I asked, causing August to break eye contact with my father and look at me. “Did you…kill my mother?” There was tense silence as he stared at me without another word. And that was all I needed to know. My mate had killed my mother, and he would not hesitate to kill my father too. ~ Azalea never believed in the theory that a man could turn into a beast and back into a man. Her father, a werewolf bounty hunter, thinks otherwise. Things change for Azalea when she finds herself lost in the middle of the woods and is chased down by a man with immense speed. When she is trapped with the man towering over her, she soon realizes that this man is anything but a man. And he claims to be her mate. When Azalea is thrust into the supernatural world that she didn’t believe existed and finds herself as the Luna of werewolves, can she hide the existence of her new subjects from her father? And when the secrets about her mother’s death get entangled with the werewolves, where will her loyalties lie?
View More~Azalea~As soon as I stepped into the doctor's office, I was stunned to meet Bruce instead. He blocked my path, his countenance a clear evidence of how furious he was. But why the hell was he upset? Did he really expect me to leave August right there to die? I know August had wronged me so many times in the past, but that was still not enough reason to let him off just like that. He clearly needed my help—our help.Before I knew what was happening, Bruce grabbed my hands, lifting me effortlessly towards the doctor's table. He forced me to sit, and when I did, he clenched my face, his eyes burning with rage. I was so terrified because I have never witnessed this side of him before.“You still love him, don't you?” He asked, his gaze suddenly melting, like he was broken. My jaw dropped. “What?” How could he even think of such a thing about me? “What's the meaning of this? Don't tell me you're jealous because of a simple gesture I rendered to a helpless person.”“Your ex lover you mea
~August~“Okay? How about them?” Bruce asked, stealing glances at Azalea. There was something about Azalea's countenance that suggested that she wasn't really surprised anyways. Of course, she wouldn't be. I could remember vividly she had warned me about them, but all I did was take her words as a joke. So I never even expected her to display any form of surprise.I could see the sudden interest spewing from Bruce's gaze, and that gave me an edge to be confident and say what I had to say.“Zoe is not who you think she is.” I began. Bruce crossed his arms, his brows creased with enthusiasm as he adjusted his stance. “Okay, this is what happened. Remember when you locked me up in your dungeon for days. By the time I was released and returned back to my palace, I realized that everything had been turned upside down.”“How?” Bruce and Azalea chorused at the same time, cutting in abruptly.Their enthusiasm was palpable, and I couldn't stop thanking them in my heart for paying attention to
~August~After that encounter with Azalea in the woods, I still couldn't get my mind off her. I know I had wronged her so many times in the past, and sincerely, I was ready to make up for everything I had done to her, including when Zoe was still in the picture.The fact that Zoe and Gray had actually connived between themselves to deceive me and have my pack all to themselves was not just disturbing but also unbelievable.Like how the hell could they even think of such a thing after everything I had done for them?Now I know my palace and my pack at large was at stake, and if nothing is done on time, they might as well succeed in everything they've been planning all this while.The only right thing I could do right now was to seek help, and the only person who was capable of helping me out in this kind of situation was King Bruce.He had a lot of connections and power to himself which would give me an edge over Zoe and Gray, thereby reclaiming that which rightfully belongs to me.But
~Azalea~The more Bruce tried to convince me to believe otherwise about everything his mother had said to me, the more I found myself getting even more scared of my presence in the palace.In just a short period of her arrival, everything had turned upside down. The palace which used to be once peaceful had suddenly turned into a warfront and an argument ground.Frankly I wasn't cut out for any of that, and I still don't understand why Bruce was refusing to see things from my own perspective.He said and did a lot of things, just to make sure that I saw reasons with him to remain in the palace. Well, after a while, I gave up arguing with him. I decided to trust him for his words this time. The last time, I had left the palace back to my house without his knowledge, just because I was scared of facing his mother.And at the end of the day, I almost ended up in the hands of my enemy. I made up my mind to listen to him and remain in the palace. After all, a trial wouldn't hurt.~After s
~Bruce~I stormed out of the room to go meet my mother. I noticed her usual countenance when she saw Azalea but the only difference was that she didn't bother to say anything to us this time.Now she had sent for me, and I couldn't stop wondering what was going on in her mind. I still don't understand the reason why she was so indifferent about having Azalea around. The fact that she always wants to impose her decision on me is just so crazy.As I approached her door, I flashed back to the moment when she had looked at me with a disdainful look. There was no iota of peace in her eyes. It was just so obvious that she must have called me for one of those usual sermons of hers.I approached her room nonetheless, hoping she would prove me wrong this time by not talking about Azalea.Standing in front of the door, I heaved a deep sigh before going on to open the door. I didn't wait to be told before taking a seat beside her.“You sent for me.” I said, avoiding her sinister gaze. But someho
~Azalea~I froze at the spot, dead scared as the stern voice crashed in my ear. It sounded coercive and at the same time possessive. No, no, it can't be him.I gritted my teeth as fear took over my whole being. The stranger's fierce voice sent cold chills running through my spine, making me so uneasy that I couldn't get myself to raise my head.The mere thought of returning to that bondage all in the name of debt was what fueled my fears. I know I was indebted to him and I would do anything to offset the debts, but becoming his partner was completely out of it.Like how the hell does he even expect me to just go with him and become his breeder? I shut my eyes firmly, hoping all these would be over as soon as I opened them.Just then, I felt someone's arms firmly wrapped around my waist, and at once, I believed it was August. I stayed still, not bothering to resist his touch anymore—I would rather choose to be with him than be with that beast–someone I knew absolutely nothing about.As
~Azalea~My body stiffened. I felt like I had been punched in the guts. How could father have borrowed such an amount of money knowing fully well it would be so difficult for him to pay back?My head began to spin as I couldn't bring myself to face the beast anymore. He looked so deadly and fearsome, his intimidating presence lingering around me.When I eventually mustered the courage to look him in the face, I finally caught a glimpse of an extremely opposite side of his frame. His face was sculpted into perfection, his full blonde hair, though messy, giving him a wholesome and gentle appearance. His jaw, long and smoothly carved, gave his face an exquisite look.I gasped, totally forgetting what he had told me earlier. I sure wasn't in my right senses, because how would I be getting attracted to the same person who had threatened to punish me for my father's crime?Crossing my arms, I went on my knees, now trembling at his feet. “Kindly spare me some time to raise the money. I don'
~Azalea~I turned around swiftly, and nothing ever prepared me for what I saw next. There on the table lay a stack of pictures and diaries, flipping all over by themselves.I was startled at first, but moving closer, I took a closer glance at the items, and at once, it stopped flipping. The room also returned to its normal state, it was no longer spinning or turning.I stood still, unable to comprehend what had just happened. I packed a handful of the pictures, scrutinizing them carefully, like they contained a mystery puzzle which I was interested in.They were all father's pictures, none of them had my face nor that of mom. I couldn't help but wonder what exactly was going on. When father was still here, our pictures were all kept together, but right now, it's only his I could see. Could it mean that he had discarded them before his demise.While I was still trying to get an answer to what was happening, I heard the sound of the door opening. At first I ignored it, believing I was
~Azalea~The strange man crashed on his knees, struggling to get up. When he eventually got to his feet, his mouth went wide open when he saw Bruce standing before him. “What?! King Bruce? I'm sorry I never knew she belonged to you.” He cried, his legs trembling vehemently.“Now you know buddy.” Bruce yelled, aiming at him one more time, but he didn't succeed as the man took to his heels, racing out of the door.Bruce hissed, his face burning with fury. He walked towards me, his eyes filled with compassion. “Are you alright?” He asked as he lifted me effortlessly off the floor.I winced, scared to my bones. What just happened here? I thought his mother was not in support of us, what exactly has he come here for?As much as I was thankful that he had saved me right on time, I still didn't want to risk my life trying to please him in any way. It was clear enough that his mother never liked me, and there was absolutely nothing anyone could do to change that.q“What do you want?” I asked
AZALEA“There’s no such thing as werewolves,” I said for the umpteenth time to my father as we sat in the dining room that evening for dinner.I had gotten tired of his constant rambling about them and how many he had managed to hunt down. It didn’t make any sense to me, a person having the ability to turn into an animal. I had just gotten home from my college dorm after graduation, and the last thing I needed was him lecturing me.“And how do you think I got the money to feed you and the money for this house that I bought?” he challenged, smirking as if he had just trapped me in a corner that would lead me to believe him.“You work other jobs,” I guessed with a shrug. I didn’t want to say anything about it anymore.“I do not,” he argued. “One werewolf is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and that’s only a small size. Six months ago, I was lucky enough to catch one after catching another one a month before.”I stared at him helplessly, not sure whether it really had been a good idea...
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