Darius’ p.o.v.
The past six months have flown by and it has been a hell of a ride to say the least.
Mother brought up the Alpha Ceremony almost every other day and at the same time she would bring up Daniella.
Daxton lasted two weeks before he and Cyran blew up at Mother and neither one of them has set foot in the Pack-house since.
Mother’s banishment from the Pack-house didn’t do any good either, because she just made sure that she was near the Pack-house to sprout her nonsense. Even Pack-members that used to side with her, are now avoiding her and walk in the opposite direction when they see her.
Daniella is no better than Mother, but she knows when to keep her mouth shut and when to make a remark on her joining us at the Ceremony. Not that it is helping her, Pearl refuses to have her trade places with someone and Preston is backing Pearl in her decision.
“Is everything ready for our trip to Shadow Valley Pack?” Preston asks.
“Yeah, everyone has brought their suitcase to the Pack-house and they have already placed them in the SUVs. No matter what happens, we are all prepared for this Alpha Ceremony.” Daxton answers.
There is enough room for anyone that we need to bring back with us and everyone has a suitcase with them, just in case they are heading for another Pack.
It will take about a week to let a connection form into a true Mate-bond and each Alpha that will attend the Ceremony will make sure that those connections form into a true Mate-bond. It is what every Shifter wants and almost every Alpha will make sure that they spend enough time together.
Daxton and I doubt that we will find our connection at the Ceremony, but we will never give up on finding it and Camus is making sure I never forget.
“Get in, Darius or we are leaving without you,” Daxton calls out and I flip him the bird as I get into the SUV.
Pearl made sure that we kept to the dress code, but she also made sure that the tradition was upheld. She ordered us new black ties with our Pack’s emblem in bright pink. Daxton had looked at her as if she had lost her mind until she pointed out the dress code for the Ceremony.
“Still thinking about setting it on fire, once this day is over?” I ask and everyone knows who I am asking the question.
“Hell, Yes. This is a monstrosity and I have no intention of keeping it somewhere in my closet.” Preston growls.
The rest of the journey is spent with banter back and forth about the ties and what to do with them once this day is over. Daxton wants to toss it out the window on the way home, Pearl wants us to wear it on any Sweet Sixteen in the Pack and Preston is objecting to that idea in a very loud voice.
“Oh, Fuck.” I hear Pearl say and I look out the front window to see what has made my Luna swear.
There are lines with little flags in bright pink with their Pack emblem in black on them, there are rows of those little flags everywhere you look and on the side of the road that leads to the Pack-house, there are large hearts in bright pink with the names Nico and Lucy on them in black lettering.
The venue behind the Pack-house is even worse and many of the guests are making whispered comments about it.
“Why is there a Squad from the Elders walking around?” Pearl asks and another Luna answers her question.
“They are here for a learning experience, the Elders do this more often and I must say that it is good for them to see how an event like this works.” She says and Pearl is nodding her head at the Luna’s answer.
Their gear is tailor-made for each member of the Squad, it is an almost completely black outfit and it has red accents along the sides of the arms and legs. You can only see them on their arms if their coat is off and so far I haven’t seen anyone wearing their coat.
On the chest of their shirt and coat is an insignia and it shows how far they are within the ranks. Those that have just started out have no marking on their chest, those that made Warrior have a combination of a star and a wing in a circle on their chest.
There are five ranks within the Warriors, if you are a second-ranked Warrior there is a star above the circle and with each rank that you go up, you gain another star. The maximum is four stars above the circle and if you manage to make Squad Captain, it will be underneath the circle.
Making it very easy for everyone to see where you stand within the ranks of the Renegades and looking around I don’t see anyone without a star on their insignia.
There is an equal amount of men and women in this Squad, but I haven’t seen their Captain yet. Whoever is leading this Squad is a force to be reckoned with and I can see his second and third in command not far from Elder Jensen.
Their insignia has four red stars instead of black stars and the second in command has a red circle instead of a black circle. It is always good to know how things work in a Pack or within the Renegades, most Packs don’t teach their children the correct way anymore and information has gotten lost.
Alpha Leon steps onto the stage and everyone goes quiet to listen to his speech, not that he seems very comfortable to me. He keeps looking at the Renegades and at Elder Jensen, but none of them make a move to silence him.
“Darius, behind us,” Daxton says and I lock eyes with a very pissed off Squad Captain, she strides towards the stage with determination. I keep looking at her and when our eyes meet Camus catches me off guard.
“There is a connection.” He growls in my head and even though she doesn’t pay us much attention, she has acknowledged the connection to me and Daxton.
Dallas' p.o.v. I look around the room at my family and I realize that if I were to die tonight, I would die a happy woman.Trion, Everett's Lycan, lies curled up in front of the fireplace, and the Grandchildren are climbing over him as if he were a jungle gym. Charna joins him sometimes, but only when we are in the garden and the sun is out.“You okay, Little One?” Darius asks as he sits on the floor in front of me.“I am fine, Old Man. I enjoy these moments with our family and sometimes I wish that we didn't have a Kingdom to think about.” I answer.As I listen to the noises around me and watch the Grandkids running around the living room, my mind starts to wander.In the thirty-something years that Quinlan was King, we visited Shadow Valley Pack at least once a year. The first year was the most memorable one, because Nico was furious with Lucy for not giving him the Beta position.
Dallas’ p.o.v.I lean back in my chair as I see the Alphas and Lunas walk in with their Pack-members for another trial.After witnessing hundreds of these trials, I still enjoy them every time one takes place. Today, we have a trial involving Shadow Valley Pack and I can’t wait to hear the Alpha’s side of the story.Okay, you are probably not interested in hearing about this trial, at least not until you understand how we got to this point.Quinlan and Larissa ruled our Kingdom for over thirty years and waited until my Grandson was five years old before handing over the Throne to Rani.Yes, my Daughter was the first to shift into a Lycan at the age of seventeen. Basil jumped for joy when he turned into a Wolf the day before Rani shifted and he has been focused on the law ever since.Everett’s firstborn was also a girl and the second to shift into a Lycan at the age of seventeen, making Melika our Royal Beta. Landon’s firstborn was also a girl and the third to shift at the age of seven
Dallas’ p.o.v.I smile as Marshall’s little hands slip from the straps of my dress while he drifts off to sleep and I quickly but carefully turn him in my arms.Daxton takes him from my arms as I follow Quinlan to the stage with Everett right behind me.Larissa is already waiting on the stage for us; she had been guided to her seat by Aunt Eliza, as Quinlan didn’t want her to be on her feet longer than necessary.I am listening as Uncle Vaughn denounces the throne and as he does, our Guardians move into position.If anyone wanted to make a move against the Royal family, this would be the perfect time. For a few minutes, our Kingdom is without a ruler and therefore, it is the best opportunity to try and make a move to take over the throne.Our Guardians have been rehearsing this event for months, considering every possible scenario.Once Quinlan is crowned as King, the primary threat will be over. However, each position taken over today will involve some kind of risk, except perhaps mi
Dallas’ p.o.v.I growl a little louder this time. I am done with being a Human pincushion.“Aunt Eliza, is this absolutely necessary?” I ask her as I look in the mirror to see Tyana stifling a smile.“You already know the answer to that question, Dallas. You need to follow protocol and that means wearing a dress.” Aunt Eliza responds.I know that she is right, but wearing a dress all day sucks. I've developed my own style over the past five years, and I only wear a dress when I have no other choice- and even then, it's after a lot of arguing.“Mommy. Mommy. Look.” I hear Rani, my almost five year old Daughter, say as she walks into the room.In the reflection of the mirror, I watch as she walks towards me in her bright pink ball gown. Behind her is Basil, Quinlan's almost five year old Son and he is wearing a little black tuxedo.“Oh, my. I thought that Qui
Quinlan’s p.o.v.Brogan has been bugging me for the past hour, and no matter what I tell him, he won’t let me get back to sleep.I am still half asleep, but I'm aware that Larissa is having restless sleep. I pull her closer to soothe her, hoping that will be enough to settle Brogan down again, but it's only a second before I notice a strange scent.A thought pops up in my head and I immediately understand why Brogan is reluctant to go back to sleep.Larissa is carrying our child, and she will likely wake up to her first bout of morning sickness soon. I get out of bed to open the door to the bathroom, but before I can get back in bed, Larissa shoots up straight.“Come on. Let’s get to the bathroom.” I say as I help her off the bed and I pull her hair back as she bends over toward the toilet. My other hand moves up and down her back, while I keep telling her that things will be fin
Dallas’ p.o.v.It has been almost a year since Everett shifted into a Lycan and we have been taking over more duties from Uncle Vaughn and Aldon, our Royal Gamma.They'd like to spend a bit more time with their Mates and we get a sense of the day-to-day business we'll need to handle in a few years. I don’t like every aspect of my job and I am grateful for the patience my Mates have to explain certain issues to me.“Where are we heading today?” Daxton asks as we get into the SUV and the soft growl I give him is warning enough.Charna and I don’t like our task for the day. If I could avoid the Moron we are visiting today, I would.“Yellow Dawn Pack.” Our driver mumbles. He doesn’t like going there either and I see his Mate placing his hand in his, trying to calm him down.It has been over six months since we visited Yellow Dawn Pack and today we head back to have a