“A concubine…” My lips parted as I let out a blow of disbelief. “You want me to be his concubine, in exchange for the treaty?”
My left hand curled on the table cloth as I looked at the Alpha eye-to-eye. I remained tightly seated on my chair, seething. The first rank betas, and the Elders were scattered around the room waiting for my answer. So was the Alpha, whom I was sure was expecting me to agree and be the pack’s hero.Sure, this was an easy way. Offering a peace treaty to the Lycans was the only thing we could resort to, if we truly want to have them as our ally. But I didn’t expect I’d get involved big time.I didn’t think my father would allow this to happen.“We need their help, Eve. We have been repeatedly invaded by wolves from the Northern pack. They want to dominate our land. It will soon be the death of us—”“...and this will be the death of me.” I cut Alfonso, one of the first rank beta, before I turned to him. “Declan Antonio is already married. You want me to be a mistress?”“This is Declan’s condition, Genevieve. We either abide, or not have a treaty at all.” My father, the Alpha responded in a calm tone. “You don’t have to be with him forever. Just until we gain his trust.”“When will that be?” My brows puckered. “Declan will never trust wolves, father. Not in a million years.”“Over the time, he will,” my father said with certainty, before he stood up. “For now, I have to make sure the treaty will happen, Genevieve, and you will be the key.”My heart contorted at what he said. But more than that, I felt betrayed. Though, he was the Alpha, and he was supposed to make decisions that would benefit not just the present state of the pack, but also the future, I never expected he would agree to a deal in exchange of me, his only daughter.Perhaps, if Declan wasn’t married. I could still accept it. But a mistress? What was I, a sacrificial lamb? He was willing to lose me to save the pack?“I know this decision is hard to take, Eve. Believe me, your father tried to offer him something else, but it is Declan who chose you.” My mother, the Luna of the pack, walked towards me to offer her words of comfort, only it wasn’t enough.I knew long before that a peace between Lycans and Werewolves was what my father wanted. Not only because we’d be protected, but also because he was never a fan of war at all. He wasn’t a leader with pride, but a leader with members to protect and serve. Thus, he did his best to make innovative decisions that benefited the pack until today.This is probably the biggest of them all. With this, he’d surely make his prime historical. Though his methods were unheard of; it was effective.And it was probably because I knew it would be for a good cause that even if I wholehearted hated it, I couldn’t disagree.If only the Northern Pack wasn’t so influencial, we wouldn’t have to do this. But they were the strongest in this continent. Even if we ask for help in the neighborings pack, none of them would dare to stand against the Northern.I swallowed hard.Aversion bloomed in my chest as I stood up. I bowed my head down, and with detestation, I accepted what my father proposed. “Five years, father. I’ll only stay with Declan for five years.”He looked at me sternly for a few seconds, before he nodded his head. “Very well.”I felt my chest tightened.My mother, who was beside me, held my hand like she was thankful for the decision I had come to. She even hugged me, but none of her gestures was able to lift the burden I felt from what I heard. I left the room, and went to my chamber.I knew for a fact that I’d regret it, nevertheless, I didn’t have any choice. Even if I refuse, what they wanted to happen will still happen. And as an important wolf in the pack, I was not allowed to make a shameful action.Hence, the next day, we visited the Lycans’ territory with my father, and all of our first rank beta. He officially accepted Declan’s condition, and it was there and then they set a schedule for the inauguration of the treaty.The word spread. The announcement of Declan, the Lycan king from the Canine family engulfed the whole continent like a purge. Our pack’s alliance with the Lycans was made known, excluding the part where they had to give something as a present; me.Clad in a white long dress, I walked through the narrow pathway towards the man I was forced to be with. Declac Antonio. The Lycan King. The noxious man, who was said to be the strongest. The leader of all the Lycans.The bastard who asked for me as exchange for something I knew wouldn’t benefit him.I tried to control every muscle of my face to not give him any hint of what I feel about this. Because though I hated him, and the relationship we’d soon have, I cannot treat him badly. As the Alpha said, we have to gain his trust. And if we were lucky enough, we might get a chance to catch his tail.“You called for me, Your Majesty?” I politely asked, as I bowed before him the second I closed the gap.He was alone. Where was his other betas?‘They’re just around, Eve . I could feel them lurking,’ said my wolf, Lexi.“Yes, Eve. I came with the doctors this morning to check you.” He was looking at me without any attachment, nor familiarity. He was rather formal, for someone I thought would be arrogant and dangerous. “Since you’ll be living with me, I wanted to make sure you’re not ill.”Was he concern that I might have a contagious disease?“I don’t think my body needs a check-up, Your Majesty. I am healthy, and my father could attest to that.” I let out a forced smile. “I appreciate the concern, howbeit.”“Oh…” A certain emotion crossed his eyes. “I apologize for the confusion. But I was referring to your fertility.”“Fertility—” My lips pursed. “Pardon, Your Majesty. You meant my what?”“Did your father not tell you?” Declan’s expression changed a bit, when his brows moved in accordance with his a little perplexed eyes. “You’re going to bear my child, Eve.” “I beg your pardon.” I tilted my head. “I’m sorry. I must have been hallucinating—” “You’re going to bear my child, Eve.” “What?” Confusion filled my eyes as I stared back at the King. What bear his child is he talking about? He chose me to be his concubine, and that was it. The only agreement was that I’d live with him, be his woman and serve him. No additionals, nor less. Though he might ask me to sleep with him, and as his mistress, I will be compelled to do so, that was the extent of it. ‘Goddamn, Eve.’ Lexi cursed. “You look uninformed,” he commented, scrutinizing me. “But it is in the contract. Did you not read it?” I refused to! I was forced to make that decision, so it hurted me everytime I think about it. The past days, after both parties announced the treaty, I wanted to release even a bit of unea
I could not help but feel a bit of hatred for my father and mother after I heard the truth. It felt so heavy to carry, that I couldn’t look at them in the eye after that. It affected me a lot. I felt like I was thrown away. Like my value had diminish, and that being the Lycan King’s concubine was my last purpose. It felt surreal. I was even denial. But as the day passed, and the schedule of the inauguration came, I couldn’t do anything but grasp at the horrifying truth that I no matter what I do, the nightmare had already became my reality, and that the only way to escape it was to live through it. It sucked. Especially when I finally had to come with the Lycans and leave the pack I grew up in. It was suffocating. But what probably hurts the most is the aftermath. That afterwards, I’d try to survive in a place where I knew no one, whilst their lives would remain the same. “I heard you fought with your parents yesterday.” Declan spoke to break the silence. “Did he really not tell yo
She had brunette hair. Tan skin. Small nose. Almond eyes, and heart shaped lips. I didn’t have to stare long to recognize her beauty. She was ethereal. Her face feautures looked soft and mesmerizing that painters probably loved re-creating her beauty on canvas. I could see from the way she stood and present herself that she was a noble. One that was used on extravagant things. She was probably a woman with grace, and sophistication. So, this is Declan’s wife. ‘Still, I don’t like her tone, Even,’ said Lexi. I properly placed my hands below my abdomen, and lightly lowered my head to show respect. Though I was also a noble myself, as an Alpha’s daughter, I was standing in their territory. “Greetings, Your Highness.” “Have you and Declan already talk about your set up?” She asked straight away. I stood straight and nodded. “We agreed on doing it twice a week, Your Highness.” “Twice a week?” Her eyes became dark. “Isn’t that a lot? He also needs to share a bed with me.” If I could
The Queen, Devra moved away the second she heard Declan’s voice. The muscle of her face relaxed, like she wasn’t just fuming mad a few seconds ago. I took my time to scanned it, before my gaze shifted at Declan.“N-nothing, my love. I was just checking up on Eve because she looked… pale.” Devra made up a lie.The Queen’s tone was soft. So was the expression on her face. She looked flustered, but in a non-malicious way. If I was Declan, I’d definitely believed her. She was too good, and her expression were fatally deceiving. Was she always like this in front of her own husband?Declan’s eyes moved at me after Devra spoke. He smoothly closed the distance with his steps, and stopped within a few meters. His Lycan smell was reeking… but so was his natural scent.I lowered down my head to greet him, before I looked up to meet his eyes. “Good Evening, Your Majesty.”“I apologize for leaving you alone in the carriage, Genevieve. I had an urgent meeting.” Declan formally apologize, with his e
My heart contorted. I didn’t know if he was playing games with me, or he was flirting even though he didn’t look like it, but I was taken aback. I felt… conscious. I backed down immediately. Fell silent, and dealt with the lump on my throat.I didn’t know what to respond. I mean, what did he mean when he said I was what he wanted? Why? How? I didn’t even know his face until last week. I didn’t meet him until then. Certainly, he was the same, so how?I wasn’t able to answer him.“About our schedule, let’s make it Saturday and Sunday,” he said when I failed to respond for the next seconds.It was probably what he wanted to talk about. Our schedule set-up.“Monday and Saturday, Declan.” I suggested, remembering what Devra said. “Let’s do it on Mondays and Saturdays.”I disliked the Queen’s behavior a while ago. I was sure she knew this wasn’t my decision, but my father and Declan. I understood where she was coming from, but it was unfair on my part. Regardless, she had the right to feel
I didn’t want to believe it.I did not want to believe I came here to work like a damn maid. Knowing that I would have to sleep with the King was already a pain, why would I have to help the servants cook, clean, and assist the Queen? I was a concubine in exchange for the treaty. Concubine! Not to mention I was the future mother of this clan’s heir, too. That should mean something big!“Miss Eve, you don’t have to do this.” Lilienne tried to get the mop from my hand, but I dodged it.“Believe me, Lilienne. I also don’t want to do this.” I shook my head, before I continued mopping.Lilienne, the other servant named Karen, and I were cleaning near the stairs. We just finished cooking, washing the dishes, and eating. Thought it was the only thing I had to do, but it turned out I also had to do the servants’ routine and work with them, literally.The Queen wasn’t just exagerrating when she said I had a lot of things to do. Because after this, I also have to wash the Queen’s clothes, clean
Lilienne delivered me my meal. She also gave me medicine for my body pain, despite not verbally asking it. The meal was not enough for the kind of work I did today, but it was better than nothing. I thought of it as the brighter side, and stuff myself. Lilienne watched me eat. She attempted to talk to me, perhaps to lift up the mood, and entertain me but I did not allow it. I would always just respond in a word or two. I wasn’t in the mood to talk. I clearly expressed that. I was gathering myself, thinking how it would be tomorrow. How I would save myself, at least for the days the King wasn’t here. I cannot sit still after what I heard. And I certainly cannot die here. “Is there anything you want, Miss Eve?” Lilienne asked as she keep the utensils and plate that I used. “Do you want to take a bath? I’ll make sure the water is warm for you to be relaxed.” Taking a bath with a lukewarm water would surely help. But I was still exhausted. I didn’t think I could still walk towards the b
“I had been looking for you, Declan.” The Queen’s eyes were careful. Cautious. Her eyes went directly to the King, scrutinizing him. “You don’t have any schedule with Eve today, do you?” She was worried. But I knew she was more than that on the inside. The way she was avoiding my eyes, like she was trying to ignore my patience was a subtle indication that she was holding back. She was angry. And I was starting to calculate how much work that would put me in tomorrow. “I was just about to leave,” the King casually said, as he turned to her. “Why are you here? Did I not tell you not to come into her room once she enter?” The Queen’s gaze hardened. I could not help but look down on her hands, to see what kind of reaction it would make. Her fingers folded, just as what I was expecting. The veins on it showed, before I saw her hid it behind her. Then, she plastered a smile on her soft pinkish lips. “I wanted to come see you. I.. have missed you.” The Queen hesitated. She probably wasn’