ログインIrina“This would be your dead body.” Alden said as he showed me a fresh dead body. I watched the lady before me.“Is she pregnant?” Alden nodded in response.“She is. I think we are in luck. I didn’t think we would find a pregnant woman. Most women have their kids taken out of them before they are buried. I asked the mortician, he said she demanded that she be buried with her child,” Alden said.My body felt the chill of the moment.The woman was a little bit taller than me. Her body was frail, just like mine, obviously died of a sickness that sucked her dry.“What killed her?” I asked.“Her mate died, the pain killed her slowly.” My heart skipped.“Alden, I don’t think I can do this. What if… what if something happened to me or the kids? What if something happens to the King? We are mated, you know… we are very much connected.” I panicked.Alden sighed, then moved aside.“You can’t stay. You will be in pain, yes, but you can control it. And I will be there, alright? I will be there
King SebastianThe guards closed in again, this time they stood directly behind all the perpetrators, including Ridge.“King Sebastian, what is going on here?” One of the council members said. I mind-linked to the guards to hold him.“I got to where I am because I know how important loyalty is, and better still, I know the dangers of losing it.”Standing up from my seat, I tried to leave. The guards brought out their masking bags from their holdings.“We did not betray your trust. Whatever you heard we did, it’s a lie, sir.” Another person said. My eyes landed on the Ridge.I could see the fear in his eyes. Even though he was overly composed, I could also tell he was trying to contact all his cohorts.Amelia wasn’t Greta either. He was all alone. The realization hit him, and I could see the fear in his eyes slowly consume him until he was purely reddened and shaky.“Every one of you with a guard behind you would be locked in individual cells until dawn. It would be foolish of me to pu
IrinaThe King had initially demanded that I go back to my room, and honestly, after what happened between the both of us, he was the last person I wanted to see. But after a couple of hours, some of the protesters had gotten to the gate of the pack house.They were banging on it and asking that the King come out and address why the lady had died.He should come out. I knew he was in the pack house. Why wasn't he coming out to address the protesters? The guards were out there trying to keep the protesters back, but they were pushing against the gate, wanting to come in.Now I wish Alden was here.Everyone here was simply heartbroken civilians wanting to know why the King was silent, and he wasn't here.One of the guards who had originally guarded me out when I wanted to meet with the protesters pulled out a wooden bat. He lifted it up, and I saw a child moving back, then some men pushed forward.They were trying to break into the pack house.I had to hold myself from going down there.
King SebastianHer eyes bulged from their sockets as she tried pulling my hands from her neck. Her efforts were completely futile. She was lucky I didn’t snap her neck in an instant, but the longer she stayed without explaining, the thinner her chance of walking out of here was.“Tell me, was it worth it? What were you promised? I know for sure it wasn’t money. If you needed money, I would have given it to you, but you did this? Why?” My fingers wrapped tighter around her neck, and her eyes rolled backward.I wanted to put an end to her that instant. My wolf repelled her. He wanted to tear her to shreds and parade her carcass to the entire pack, taste her blood, and give all her disciples of Mog to drink from it.I let her go. Her body sagged to the floor.She didn’t move. She lay there, but I could sense her wolf.“Don’t pretend like you are dead, or I will make it your reality. Now tell me why you did it. One more excuse and I
King Sebastian“Where’s Amelia!” I yelled as I walked into her chambers and found two helpers getting her things from her closet and packing them into her case. The scene was a trigger on its own.I searched the room, but her scent was distant, and I could not sense her in the room.Was she planning on running away?“King Sebastian… She… She…” The maids stuttered, then dropped the clothes in their hands and stepped aside.“Where is she?” I asked again, getting more furious by the second.“She went out, King Sebastian. We wouldn’t know. She only asked us to get her things out of the closet and pack them gently for her, that’s all,” they said.Oh, Amelia, that cunning bitch. Was she done with her manipulation? Her mission here to ruin me was over, and she saw it fit to just up and leave with no formal warning.No one betrays me and leaves.I am king.“Don’t leave here, and if she comes back, lock
King SebastianThe news about the death of the helper, Elizabeth Star Shine, didn’t just get to the people because they saw her carcass. It got to them because someone told them to get ready to riot.I didn’t kill her. She died as a result of actively breaking the Alpha compulsion and also being a dying wolf, but whoever shared the news with the protestants also told them that she died because I tortured her.It was confusing at first until I stepped into the crowd.Not only were they told a lie, they were all going to be compensated after. I knew the movement wasn’t normal. The northerners wouldn’t protest without a cause.And a lot of executions had happened within pack walls, but somehow this one had half the villagers out of their houses.I had to get to the bottom of it, so I dressed up and I blended in with the protestants while masking my scent with an artificial perfume and the scent of some workers around me.At first I thought it would not work, but it did, because the momen
Irina.Tall with olive skin, bald headed, he stepped into the room and at first his size set me up on my feet.He was framed like the King, tall and immediately intimidating, and I would have taken him for a lycan but lycans had tribal marks and he didn't.He wasn't an Alpha wolf either, he didn't
Irina.The little moment between Alden, the king, and me was finally over, and it was now way past eleven. My insides still felt weird, more weird, a sore, nostalgic kind of weird."I have my car packed outside, we will sneak out now and be back by 5am, so about four hours in the club." The idea wa
IrinaI wanted to be like those burlesque dancers with their skin-colored tights and their garters out in the open. And I would have my hair up and tight, showing all of my face.I would have bold lips, and I wanted to have the tiniest cinched waist with high shoes and feather coats.Excited by the
IrinaI never had a brother.I never thought I would ever find one either, and the prince just offered to be one, and I didn’t know how to feel about it, what to say. Should I fall on my knees and thank him for being so nice?“Say it.” He said.“Say what?”“Call me your brother.” He added, and my h







