CHAPTER 6
>>>>Meeting Rex. After Akira and Madam Estelle left the hall, the other maids cleaned up her mess. The other siblings couldn't stop looking at Dominus, especially Brevin. They knew it was so unlike him to let anyone go just like that.Brevin narrowed his gaze at him, inquisitive. “So what was that about?”
“What?” Dominus raised his gaze, acting oblivious to what had just happened a few minutes ago.
Brevin tilted his head slightly, arms crossed, a slow grin forming across his face. “No, no, no. Don’t ‘what’ me. That little scene back there? You don’t let people off the hook like that. Do you know her?”
Cierra and Aurora leaned in, their curiosity piqued as well. Everyone in the Northern pack knew Prince Dominus avoided women. When he was in the pack, he was more focused on either his training or the duties his father assigned him.
Cierra and Aurora exchanged glances and smirks.
“She was being a little too emotional,probably the first time she’s seen me. There’s no reason for you all to escalate it to something it isn’t.”
Brevin’s eyes widened. “Emotional?” He chuckled. “Come on, senior brother, we both know you wouldn’t have let her go. Perhaps you’ve even fucked her before?”
“Oh, shit, Brevin!” Dominus sighed, looking away to avoid his gaze, and Brevin giggled. The two men couldn’t help but burst out laughing, just like they used to in the past years before Dominus left the pack for his royal duties.
Meanwhile, as the two of them laughed, Cierra and Aurora's faces turned grim, with a flicker of jealousy beneath the surface. They hated seeing Brevin even close to happy or giving a smile. They believed he shouldn't be allowed to smile at all. Their mother died while giving birth to him, and since then, the family had not forgiven him, except for Dominus, who had always loved him irrespective of being a dwarf.
For others, he was a curse to the royal family. Cierra and Aurora believed he was the reason their mother died. Being a dwarf in such a large pack was seen as a disability, so Brevin was picked on whenever anyone had the chance. Well, he was used to it.
After a few minutes of silence as they waited for their father, Brevin broke the silence again, turning to Dominus. “I have missed you so much. So tell me, how has it been outside? How was the Eastern pack? How were the Southern packs? How many women did you sleep with daily, and how many of your men died? I mean, just tell me everything!”
Aurora suddenly chuckled. “Oh, come on, Brevin,” she turned to him with a scowl. “What would you know about all those things you just mentioned? What would you know about a man sleeping with a woman? Last time I checked, you're an eunuch! No wolf, no strength, and also no... well, you know! Brevin, you shouldn't speak when others are speaking!”
A cold chill ran down Brevin's spine as Aurora and Cierra burst out laughing.
He swallowed hard, trying desperately to ignite them. It wasn't the first time they were picking on him this badly. He had lived with the discrimination all his life, even from his own father—Grand Alpha King Kaelen. He hadn't chosen to be an eunuch; he was forced into it to cover up the family's shame, which resulted in his mutilation.
Since then, he hadn’t really forgiven his father for that act. Even if he wasn't his least favorite child, unlike Dominus, who everyone saw as the perfect child, Brevin felt the weight of his family's expectations. Dominus could transform into his wolf using the talisman without going feral; he had grown to control his wolf so well. The same went for Aurora and Cierra,they were so skilled with their wolves that they now headed an academy teaching the upcoming pups how to control their transformations and avoid going feral.
Each of his siblings had an impact on the pack, except him.
He was upset by his sister's words, but he chose to ignore them and refocus on his brother.
“So tell me,” he pushed an empty cup in front of Dominus, urging him to pour a drink, which he did at once.
“Tell me, who is the mother of my new nephew? I met him a few minutes ago, and I can say he's as hot-headed as you. Just six, and he is so rebellious,” Brevin pointed out. Dominus froze, the memories of Akira rushing back.
“I just hope he doesn't make some crazy scenes in public like you,” Brevin added teasingly.
Dominus looked up at him with a smile. “Crazy scenes in public? Oh, come on, Brevin, you know I don't embarrass myself in public spaces,” he said, and Brevin laughed.
He leaned closer to the table, resting his short arm and elbow on it. “Since when do you care about public scoldings? Don’t forget you dragged me out of a council meeting once for using the wrong fork to eat.”
A loud roar of laughter filled the room.
Dominus exhaled slowly, setting the glass down with practiced calm. “This is different. If Rex is hot-headed, he didn’t learn that from me.”
“Then is it from his mother?” Brevin threw the question at him without caution. Dominus suppressed a laugh, reaching for his drink to take a gulp. He didn’t know if Akira was hot-headed. The realization began to dawn on him that he actually knew nothing about her, except for their encounters at night. He barely knew which pack she came from or if she was a wild rogue.
Dominus finally gave him a calm, calculated look. “Maybe—”
He tilted his head, his eyes sweeping through the hall as he attempted to change the topic. “Where is Father? We’ve been here for more than an hour, and he’s still not here?”
Cierra and Aurora quietly reached for their drinks, avoiding the question and making it even more suspicious, while Brevin just flashed his brother a smile. “I don’t know; I haven’t seen our father for the longest time. I’ve tried to ask why he never comes out, but the council never gives me answers, nor do the women I call sisters. So, as the useless son, I stopped trying to find out what’s wrong.” Dominus gazed at him, slightly taken aback.
Brevin pushed himself forward, his hands sliding down the armrest as he jumped down, landing on both feet. “I have something better to do right now.” He patted Dominus on the back playfully. “You could go check on him or ask the council members; they might tell you. You’re their hero.”
Dominus didn’t reply. He just gave Brevin that look—the one that usually made people shut up. However, with that, Brevin walked off, leaving his siblings in the dining room.
Meanwhile, in the hallway leading to the kitchen, Madam Estelle hastened her pace, trying to catch up with Akira, who was ahead, heading to the kitchen to drop off her tray.
Madam Estelle quickened her pace, her heart racing with a mix of anger and embarrassment. She couldn’t wrap her head around what had just happened in the hall. She couldn’t help but continue to storm behind Akira in silence.
She couldn’t believe she had been disrespected like that. Clenching her fists, she followed Akira, each of her steps heavy with thoughts of how to punish her. However, Akira, oblivious to whatever was happening behind her, kept her eyes on the kitchen, her mind filled with thoughts about Joe. She thought she had escaped Dominus, only to find herself back in his pack—the very pack that had taken everything away from her. She knew it wouldn’t take long before he realized it was her. But then she was curious and couldn’t wait to enter the kitchen so she could at least thank Madam Estelle for covering her tracks without asking.
When Madam Estelle couldn’t catch up with Akira, she let out a deep sigh.
Once she entered the kitchen, she found Akira standing by the counter, her back still turned and her eyes wandering. A sinister plan began creeping into Estelle’s mind. The sight of how oblivious Akira looked, standing there after the embarrassment she had caused, made Estelle’s blood boil.
Finally, Madam Estelle’s gaze fell on the wooden spoon hanging on the wall. She quietly reached for it, her fists tightening around it, ready to swing at Akira from behind before a kid rushed in.
It was Rex. He burst into the kitchen, and Madam Estelle paused, her eyes wide with surprise. Then she forced a smile and let the wooden spoon drop.
“Hey—” she choked out, and Akira turned at once when she heard the voice. As she did, surprise flickered across her face at the sight of Rex.
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CHAPTER 12.NANNY FOR REX>>>>>Nanny for Rex.Lyra stood frozen in one place, her mouth wide open as Dominus's words echoed in her ears. The deep flush of embarrassment drained from her cheeks, and her head was downcast, unable to look any of the slaves in the eye. She still couldn't believe he picked Nia, a lowly slave, over her, who had tried to sacrifice herself despite knowing how much of an asshole his son was.Her heart pounded in her chest, almost ripping her ribcage open. She had imagined herself in that role, caring for Rex, even with his attitude, just to get close to his father, but now it had all backfired.Anger surged through her as her eyes narrowed at Akira. Her gaze was filled with a mix of envy and jealousy as she clenched her fists, nails digging into her palms. She hates everything about Akira at this moment.Across the kitchen, Akira and Beth exchanged surprise
CHAPTER 11 CAN'T SLEEP.>>>>>Can't sleep.It's been more than eight hours since Prince Dominus and Brevin had a drink in the hall, and ever since then, he hasn't been able to sleep a wink. How could he? He just heard the most tragic news ever.The once strong and resilient Grand Alpha King is now a beast that doesn't even recognize his own pups. He sat on his bed, his eyes narrowing outside as his mind clouded with different thoughts. He still can't wrap his head around the fact that while he was outside conquering packs and instilling fear throughout the werewolf kingdom, his father had gone feral and was locked up.Despite everything Brevin told him, Dominus is still very interested in seeing his father.He wants to see him so badly and find out how he is doing. Not that he doesn’t believe his younger brother, but he just wants to see the Grand King reject him himself just as he
CHAPTER 10>>>>>What happened? I guess I will never know! A few minutes later, Akira made her way back to the kitchen, taking the silent hallway Tyson had brought her through. As she took slow steps, her mind was clouded with different thoughts. She couldn't quite place why Dominus had invited her yet never showed himself to her.Something was fishy,she could feel it deep down in her gut, but she kept moving forward.She had a lot to do today. Even if she spent the whole day in Dominus's room, Madam Estelle would still make her do all her chores at dawn before she could go to bed.So she hastened her pace and made her way back to the kitchen.Once she stepped inside, Beth was the first to recognize her. She flashed a small smile, urging Akira to join her with the dishes.Akira forced a small smile as she stepped in to join Beth when Lyra noticed her.“Stop,” she ordered sternly, dropping whatever she was doing to walk up to Akira. “What happened there? Why did Prince Dominus want to
CHAPTER 9>>>>>Alone with her.In the early hours of the morning, the kitchen bustled with slaves. The air was filled with the aroma of different dishes, filled with slaves, including Madam Estelle and Lyra. Madam Estelle stood by the large pot, inspecting her hands kneading dough, while Lyra scurried between tasks.The slaves moved with a deep sense of urgency, making sure they were doing everything they were supposed to do. Akira stood next to Beth, kneading the flour, when a tall man, six feet two inches, walked into the kitchen, his boots thumping against the hard floor and grabbing everyone's attention.Once Madam Estelle turned her gaze to the man, she recognized him at once,it was Tyson…..the prince's right-hand man. Meanwhile, when Lyra narrowed her eyes at him, her face lit up; she slammed her hands together, shaking off the flour dust, expecting he had come for her."Good morning, Madam Estelle," Tyson greeted, his eyes sweeping across the girls. He wasn't sure who Nia was;
CHAPTER 8>>>>>Nia.Akira's heart raced at the question. She wasn't willing to reveal her true identity. Not only was she from the East, but she was also the Alpha princess of the Eastern pack—the last surviving member of her pure bloodline. During the seven years she had stayed with Dominus, she learned resilience and how to be very calculative. She swallowed hard, choosing to ignore Beth's question again. Beth might be nice, but Akira couldn't trust her.Beth tried again, forcing an awkward chuckle. “Oh, I get it. Yours might be more heartbreaking than you want to talk about, and that's fine.” She shook her head softly in approval. “You can come to speak to me whenever you feel like it.”Akira blinked once. That was all. No reply. She didn't trust Beth, even if she had been nice to her from day one, when she was dumped in the slave quarters.Beth finally let out a small chuckle—well, not really a laugh, just a tired one. “You know, most girls break down once they’re brought here. Mo
CHAPTER 7>>>>>REXRex stood there, his eyes glancing around the whole place. It was the first time he had come to this side of the northern palace, and he was slightly fascinated. His gaze swept over the tall wooden walls, the ornate plates, the goblets, and then shifted to the faces of the slaves inside.However, once Madam Estelle saw him, she knew at once that he was Prince Dominus's son. The news had spread like wildfire that he had returned with a son but no mate.Nothing in the northern palace was really a secret, so she knew no other child would have had the audacity to run around the way Rex was. Her lips curved into a smile as she quickly dropped whatever she was holding and wiped her hands on her clothes, that sinister grin morphing into something more welcoming.“Hello, dear,” she said with a soft voice that surprised both Akira and the other slaves in the kitchen. “Come on, dear. What is your name?”“What a pretty little pup,” she murmured, grinning from ear to ear.Rex na