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ISLA
It was summer so the sun was high in the sky, beating down on us. The heat from it caused endless sweat to run down my face. I wasn’t sure if it was the sweat or the tears that tasted like salt in my mouth.
With the number of people gathered to watch his demise, you would think there would be a disorder of some sort. But amid the multitude, some of whom had been under the direct command of my father, who was currently facing death —it was only my wailing that echoed through the air.
“No, Alpha King! I beg you, spare my father’s life!” I cried as I held onto the Alpha King’s legs. “He would never betray you!”
Why wasn’t anyone else defending him? I wondered. They all knew that no one was as loyal to the Alpha King as my father. He had been handpicked as pack leader several moons ago and he had never been accused of committing a crime until now. I was too sure he was being falsely accused, but why was I the only one? What about all the wolves and children he’d taken care of like his own? How could no one stand up for him?!
The bitterness of the situation filled my throat and fueled the tears streaming down my face. I looked at my father through my blurred gaze. He was pinned to the ground by two warriors from the Alpha King’s army. Filled with so much sadness and regret, his eyes stared back at me. I knew what he was thinking then. My 18th birthday was around the corner and he’d spent the last few nights preparing for the ceremony.
“It’s going to be your best one yet,” he’d promised me just yesterday with a kiss on my forehead. The last kiss I’d ever get from him.
Even in a situation like this, he was still thinking about me. That was the kind of person my father was: selfless, thoughtful, and kind.
After all the effort he’d put into making plans, he was going to miss the ceremony. He was going to die here! In front of the very people he’d sworn to protect! Where was justice in all of this? I looked back at the Alpha King with tear-soaked eyes, but it was quite obvious he wasn’t moved.
King Nathan’s eyes were blank as they barely glanced at me. I’d heard tales of the ruthless Alpha King since I was old enough to walk. My father had warned me never to get into trouble with him. The Alpha King had no tolerance for rebellion or even worse —treason. He’d never been known to forgive anyone who crossed his path. Their deaths were always retold as legends. I’d been able to stay out of his sight until today. And today, he’d lived up to his name.
King Nathan laughed in my face and kicked my hands off him. My tears were no hindrance. He walked past me to my father whose eyes hadn’t seemed to have faltered from me in all this unfortunate ordeal.
“You don’t have to-”
A sound that stilled whatever wanted to come out of my mouth filled the air. For some reason, I knew what it was but I still wanted to deny it.
That was until I heard a thud.
My heart thumped loudly in my head and my blood raced. There seemed to be something in the air that made my blood curl. With little to no courage, I lifted my eyes up to the thing I feared the most.
The Alpha King standing over my father’s body with his neck twisted to a very abnormal angle.
My breathing seized, and I froze, no thoughts going through my brain as I watched my father’s eyes stare off into a far distance, and his lifeless body drop to the floor. I lost the strength to cry, the strength to scream so I just stared at him under the scorching sun as everything going on around me seemed to fade away.
King Nathan’s loud and deep voice brought me back to reality.
“Anyone who thinks they can betray me will die! Just like Nicholas,” his voice boomed.
I wanted to say something, to tell him that my father would never betray him but no words could gather in my head. All I could do was to look at him, hoping he would move just even a bit to let me know that there was still life in him.
I wanted to cry but I couldn’t.
I wanted to shout but I couldn’t.
The only man I’ve ever known who kept me safe, who gave me assurance, who protected me from the world was lying lifeless in the dirt, and I couldn’t do anything about it.
My eyes drifted back to my father as one of the guards kicked his body out of the way for the King to pass through. The King made eye contact with me, smiled in a way I knew he was enjoying this way more than he was supposed to, and then stepped on my father’s stomach.
With each stomp, my father’s body shook, his eyes still looking off into the distance.
Suddenly, I started screaming and crawled from my position to my father’s body, lying waste on the ground. But I never made it to him because a sharp pain jolted through my calf, and I whipped my head around to see what it was.
Since I was on the ground, the figure in front of me stood tall so I had to use my hands as a shield so that I could make out who it was. The bright sun shone directly into my eyes, causing me to squint.
“Are you deaf?” The figure in front of me crunched and now, I could see my worst nightmare standing in front of me.
Riana, the Alpha’s daughter who was also my number one fan, had joined in on the party. I called her my number one fan because whenever I was involved in something, she always made sure to include herself. I knew she would never pass up an opportunity like this.
She had her signature smile plastered on her evil lips, one that let me know that I was doomed because now that my father was dead, and there was no one to stand up for me anymore, I was now at her mercy.
ISLAThe last thing I wanted was another confrontation.Unfortunately, Rebecca seemed determined to make my life miserable.I sat alone at the end of a narrow table in the servants' dining room, nursing a bowl of thin soup. My hands still stung from the bleach, and my body ached from days of punishment. By tomorrow, I would finally be free of it.One more day. That was all I had to endure.I lifted my spoon, but before it reached my mouth, the dining room door swung open.Rebecca strode in, her skirts swishing around her ankles. The Matron followed close behind, her lips pressed into a disapproving line.I lowered my spoon.“What have I done now?” I asked before either woman could speak.Rebecca's eyes narrowed. “Listen to her! She hasn't even been accused of anything yet, and she's already being disrespectful.”“Then perhaps you should tell me what this is about,” I replied, keeping my voice steady.She turned to the Matron. “Isla made Syria do her punishment for her. She refused to
KIAN. Something was wrong with me.I had spent the better part of the morning looking for a reason to be angry, and the infuriating thing was that I couldn't find one.The reports on my desk were in order. The northern patrols had returned safely. Nobody had challenged my authority, and no urgent matter demanded my attention.Yet I wanted to tear something apart.I shoved a report aside, sending it skidding across the desk.“Your Majesty?”“Speak.”David, my Beta, glanced at the scattered papers before stepping farther into my study. “The commanders at the western border have requested additional men. They believe the recent rogue activity may be more organized than we initially suspected.”“Then give them the men.”“I would, but that would leave the eastern border—”“David.” I raised my eyes to his. “Did I ask you to explain why something cannot be done, or did I tell you to do it?”His mouth tightened. “You told me to do it.”“Then do it.”He fell silent.Usually, David knew better
ISLAThe consequences of my actions came before the sun went down. The Matron stood at the door of the kitchen, her full frame filling the doorway. Something about her presence always made the hairs on everybody's back straighten. “New girl! Come here now!”All eyes were on me and as I walked towards her, I saw Rebecca smirk and I knew I was in for it. The Matron looked at me with angry eyes, her hands on her hips. “Explain yourself. What do I hear about you attacking another maid?”Moisture dried from my mouth. “Attacking? That's not what happened! She gave my food to a cat and insulted my father! I will not sit back and watch a girl like her speak about him like that.” Her eyes moved to Rebecca for a bit before falling back on me. “That's not what I was told. A host of witnesses reported you attacking her unprovoked. You even left a mark on her face.”My mouth fell open in loss and I turned around to look for anyone to back me up but I could already see it on their faces. They
ISLANot even hell was as hot as this kitchen. We had cooked at least six different meals and it wasn't even noon yet. I looked around the kitchen at the other girls who seemed very engrossed in their work, sweat forming patterns on their uniforms and dripping down their faces and yet, neither of them relented. Was this a normal thing? I turned my focus back to the chicken I was cooking, my stomach growling loudly as the smell hit my nose. All these delicious delicacies and not one will touch my tongue. Syria had educated me on the “etiquettes” of the King's kitchen. Tasting food meant for him was forbidden. How the hell was I supposed to restrain myself from doing this? Well, seeing how I'd gone days back in my pack without any food or water, I won't act like I had a meal everyday so I knew what perseverance felt like. “Isla! Were you meant to stare at the chicken or cook it?”A couple of girls burst out laughing behind me, bringing me back from my daydream. A sigh escaped my
ISLA It took my brain a couple of moments to understand what was going on. I was standing there with just a shirt in the cold since it had rained heavily last night. There was silence around me and the hallways being very dark didn't help matters. Did I do something wrong? Maybe I said something wrong? For him to have thrown me out like that, he was mad. But was he mad at me? I didn't know. Hearing a couple of movements inside the room, I thought he was about to come outside and I didn't want him to catch me here so I sprinted down the stairs, my head thudding loudly in my chest. What if he decided to send me back to that place in his anger? At the bottom of the stairs, there were some maids doing some chores. They stopped and looked up at me in my questionable clothes. I was torn between asking them for help and letting him find me here. Hell, I didn't even know what to say! Luckily, one of them saw my plight and said something. “Are you coming from the King's room?” I
ISLAThe next time I woke up, I was on something very, very soft. The atmosphere smelled of rain and flowers and whatever I was on went on forever. I stretched my arms and legs as wide as I could and saw no end. Was this the paradise my father had spoken of? I wondered. My eyes were closed so all I saw was darkness. Where was the light? Then it dawned on me and my eyes opened sharply. The light struck my retina and I hissed at the discomfort. It was when I saw the fancy chandelier dangling from the fancy ceiling that I realized I was on royal property. In Alpha Kian’s property. I had accidentally slept off in his arms the day before.I mentally face-palmed myself as I took in the rest of the surroundings. From the plush curtains over the large window behind and beside me. The ornate furnishing with gold trimmings. The mirror with delicate glass and bright lighting. The many doors that led to many different rooms I couldn’t tell. The man sitting on the chaise lounge directly opposite







