ログインELENA'S POV, The room they had given me to wait in was small by palace standards, which still made it larger than most rooms I had lived in during the years between then and now. Someone had placed flowers on the narrow table by the window, white ones, and I didn't know whether that was intentiona
RYAN'S POV, “Ollie needs stability,” he said, leaning back on his chair. “She's been patient, she's always been too patient for a child her age, and I've been asking her to share me with an entire nation for years.” He paused, turning the pen in his hand slowly, like he was still working out how to
ELENA'S POV, “Support the Queen,” he said, and the way both of them were talking through their eyes, it made me shake my head in embarrassment. “I have control over both of the packs. I will be their new Alpha, and after that, I will ensure that the packs publicly come forward in your support, wit
ELENA'S POV, Three weeks had passed, and I was still learning the weight of the crown. Not the physical one, that stays in a glass case in the east wing and comes out only for the formal occasions, like coronations or state dinners. The other kind, the kind that lived in every decision made befor
The King's jaw tightened. "I will not hand the Crown of this Kingdom to a woman based on a prophecy and a viral video." "Then we'll take it based on those things and the army standing outside your gates," Ryan said, still perfectly even, still without heat. "Your choice is not whether this happens
"They came out," Ryan said quietly, watching the road ahead. "At this hour. They came out." I didn't answer because I didn't have words for it yet. I just watched the faces moving past the window and let the weight of it land where it needed to land. --- The Palace gates were already breached
ANDREW'S POV, The entrance hall hadn’t emptied the way it was supposed to after the signing, despite the efforts of the wolves. Hunter and his men were trying their best to lead the crowd politely towards the backyard. But, the people lingered in clusters, speaking in low, poisonous murmurs that c
ELENA's POV,Ollie's room was the only place in the palace that still felt untouched by the vines of politics.The curtains were half-drawn, letting in strips of late-afternoon light that fell across the carpet in warm, golden lines. Wooden toys were scattered everywhere—wolves, soldiers, and a tiny
RYAN'S POV,“Which is exactly why some of us believe you overstepped. And I agree with them.”I looked around the room and noticed many heads nodding in agreement with him. This was what I feared when I declared our support for Prince Andrew—the cracks were starting to appear in the pack. While it w
RYAN'S POV,I wanted nothing to do with the crowd around me anymore.I was too tired to fight again, but I knew things wouldn't go down easily with the members of the council or the elders from my pack. I threatened war on a foreign country without consulting them on the matter first. They kept quie







