LOGINMaddison Spencer-Bennett.
While I was talking to my mother, something inside me made me go into alert mode. I knew something would happen. At the moment I was about to answer Alonso, the door opened and the smell of the female who was entering the office made me see everything red. Suddenly, I felt like I was possessed by another being that wasn’t me. A fierce one that needed to destroy any hint of threat… I needed to eliminate any competition… He was mine. A growl came out of my mouth, which left me completely surprised. I have never made a sound of that magnitude. It was like I was a passenger inside my body. “GET AWAY FROM HIM, YOU FUCKING WHORE! HE’S MINE!” I growled, unable to contain the anger in my veins. The woman was paralyzed. She already knew that when a Lycan felt threatened, she was extremely violent. And if we added to that the fact that I am the heir to the throne and possess magic, I became an actual threat. Alonso turned to me and purred as he slowly approached. The guttural sound that came from his chest made me calm down almost immediately. He put his hands on my waist and his nose on my neck, continuing to purr. He inhaled my scent strongly, sending delicious sparks over my skin. He climbed into my ear and whispered, “I am yours, little one. Only that matters. I am all yours.” I closed my eyes, and the entity gave me back control. I hugged my mate tightly and said, “Get her out of here.” Alonso couldn’t say anything, since Mom was faster than both of us. With a single glance, she told Crystal to leave the place. Once I was calm, Mom approached, saying, “Your wolf is on the surface, Maddie.” I broke free from Alonso’s grip and said, “that makes sense. Tonight is a full moon.” “Then she may have tried to contact you, darling.” Mom answered me. I frowned, confused. Is it possible that my wolf wanted to talk to me? But how should I know? This is so frustrating! “Well, I’ll just tell you that, if you had let me rip out her throat, that bitch wouldn’t be a problem anymore... but now she’s wandering around our house, leaving her stinking smell like a dead bitch... It’s not like she was so pretty! I have so much anger! She has been with our man for 3 years! What if something more happened than what Alonso told us? Because the dude is a guy and he’s finger-lickin’ good. But also…” This time, I was paralyzed. Saying nothing, I sat quietly and closed my eyes. The female voice did not stop talking. It was as if the filter had been removed. I could feel every intention and every emotion that admonished her. I could differentiate her as if she were another person. Now, I could hear her clearly, but her train of thoughts was going 100 per second… It was the definition of anxiety. “Wait! Stop, woman! Who the fuck are you?” I told her without being able to hide my intrigue. She was suddenly silent, as if surprised I was speaking to her. “Can you hear me?” She said without hiding her shock. “Well… It’s kind of hard NOT to listen to you. Are you always like this? You are giving me a headache.” From here, I could feel her annoyance. My anxious entity was pissed off. “And you’re always this passive? Damn, girl! You will soon be queen! Don’t you feel threatened by that bitch? The dog was with our man for 3 years! You should pull the hair out of your head.” I sighed and said, “What is your name?” “Kallie.” “Are you my wolf?” “Dah! Is it so hard to believe? Honestly, you should have listened to me before… Now we have more important matters… How to kill the bitch!” “Hey! Nobody is going to kill anyone, okay?” “Speak for yourself, because when I see her, I will destroy her teeth!” I tried to ignore her for a few seconds and, looking at mom, I said, “How can I not have a wolf? Do you think I could return her?” Mom and Alonso remained silent, not knowing what to say. Then Mom cleared her throat and said, “Are you listening to her?” “Uh… Yeah. And believe me. She’s too intense. Is there any way to turn her off?” They both laughed so hard. “Hey! Don’t laugh at me! This is serious! How do I turn her off? Please! I want mental silence!” “Well, you can always lock her in your mind,” Alonso said, unsure whether or not to share this valuable information. “Sounds good. How do I do it?” Mom stepped in and said, “We’ll tell you after you shift. Today, you must deal with it. It is important to strengthen your bond. You are two entities sharing a single body. You must learn to know each other.” “But I don’t want to meet her! I think having a wolf is overrated.” I said, frowning. Kallie said, “Do you think I wanted to meet you? NO! There I was minding my own business in the kingdom of Selene, and Puff... sent me here because you were ready... But I wasn’t ready! And now that I’m here, I find out that our mate has been with another bitch? Let me bite her!” I sighed again. I looked at Alonso and Mom and said, “Our conversation will have to wait. I’ll go to the gardens for a walk. Either that, or we risk Kallie taking control again and being determined to break Crystal’s neck...” I didn’t say it, but the idea of seeing her without her head made my day. Maybe it was my subconscious or Kallie that was planting those images to make me see that I’m on the same page as her. “Please go. We have enough to deal with, without also having to handle the unexpected death of your mate’s ex-girlfriend.” Said mom. And without further ado, I left there with the obvious intention of establishing the rules of the relationship with my wolf, the intense one. _________________ Two hours later, I walked back into that office. To my surprise, my parents were also there. “I see the entire gang is gathered.” I told them, closing the door. “How are you, little one?” William was the first to hug me. I sighed and said, “Well… getting used to everything…” “I know… It’s just that when you left the house last night, you never thought that the next day you would have a wolf and a mate, huh?” I shrugged, because that was basically correct. I thought I would have more time, but… it wasn’t like that. Warren and Parker greeted me with a hug, and then there was Dad. He looked at me for a few seconds and said, “Are you okay? Do you need anything?” “A hug?” He smiled tenderly at me and extended his arms, saying, “Come here, little pumpkin.” I hugged him tightly. I felt like the whole situation was overwhelming, but I didn’t stop to think what it was like for Dad. I was the oldest and I would always be his baby. Maybe it will happen to me when I have kids too... I just hope it will be in MANY years. I sat on the sofa next to Alonso. He intertwined his hand with mine and I stared, thinking, how perfect it feels! “You don’t know how happy I am to finally see this image. I don’t know if you know this, Maddie, but Alonso is like a son. One that has made me extremely proud.” Mom said, leaning on her desk. Dad sat next to her, saying, “I think we’re all okay with that. The five of us are your parents, pumpkin, but we have also seen Alonso’s growth. He was trained by us and, I speak for myself, I also love him like a son.” I could feel the emotion that was in that room. Genuinely, everyone was glad for me and Alonso. But that didn’t mean our path would be easy. We had a lot to cover. “Good. Since that has been resolved, I will tell you what will now happen.” Mom said, changing her face to a serious one. One I have seen many times when speaking to world leaders. “In an hour, the advertising team will come and we will broadcast from here. I will say that Alonso is one of your fated mates. He will continue his work, as it is essential to our society, but a couple of things will change.” We both nodded silently. “Alonso will live here, in the palace. Your quarters will be in the east wing, along with your offices.” The palace was something gigantic. Its different wings had different functions. In my case, being the heir to the throne, I had to continue living with my mates and children here. That is why the east wing was assigned to me, because my mother, with her mates and children, lived in the west wing. When my brothers find their mates, or when they are old enough, they would have to take their packs and leave the palace. This was at 18 years old. Now, the triplets didn’t want to take different packs, because since they were little, they have shared everything. They had been trying to convince mom for a couple of years. My sister, Hannah, when she turns 21, like me, will have her wolf and find her mates. Every woman in our family will always have 4 mates. That’s something the goddesses couldn’t change after my grandmother sealed Mom’s powers away when she was born. That’s another story. “You will have to begin your training as queen regent. The process will last until you find or choose your last mate. Only when you have all your mates will all five assume the throne, the titles and the functions that it requires. Alonso has been trained by Warren all his life, because he will be the alpha king of the north.” “Mom, do you think my other mates will belong to different cardinal points?” “We don’t know, but the law says that each alpha king handles one point. That is why we will organize a ball.” Now we all frowned in confusion. “A ball?” I said, a little shocked. “That’s right. The ball has two purposes. First, that our people see you as a couple, so the union must be celebrated and second, it is to bring all the alphas and their sons of the packs closer to the palace.” Now I could feel how Alonso’s relaxed posture tensed. He didn’t like the last order at all. He cleared his throat and said, “Queen Emma, what date do you think would be appropriate for the ball?” “Maddie’s transformation should be tomorrow night. I think we will throw the ball in two more weeks.” He nodded silently. I pulled on the mate bond, following my instinct, and opened the mental link, saying, “Are you jealous, honey? You knew this would happen eventually.” He opened his eyes wide and looked at me in amazement. “How could you open the mental link with me? You are not marked!” “For someone who’s supposed to know me, there are things you don’t know about me, honey. Now, answer the question.” He sighed and said, “It’s not jealousy. It’s just that I’ve waited so long for you. I thought I’d have more time to have you to myself.” “Don’t jump to conclusions, Alonso. Maybe I won’t even find any of them.” We looked at Mom, who was watching us with her eyebrow raised. “Are you lovebirds done talking?” She said in a mocking tone. I felt my cheeks turn red and I couldn’t hide my nervous laughter. “I’m sorry, mom.” She nodded and finished by saying, “Maddie, now we have to talk about the ex-girlfriend.” Just hearing her name made me feel incredibly uncomfortable. Alonso squeezed my hand, making me focus on the delicious sparks. “I told Crystal to come, so she could sign the term of the contract, but we have a problem.” We both frowned. “Crystal did not want to sign and threatened to tell the press about the contract we had. I’m sorry, Maddie, but you’re going to have to let Alonso meet her alone.”Alonso CorleoneThe hours slipped by far faster than I would have liked.Time, in the middle of a she-wolf's heat, isn't measured in minutes.It's measured in heartbeats, in the weight of the air, and in the intoxicating scent of musk and desire that had begun seeping through every crack in the manor.I'd fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion.A mistake my instincts were quick to condemn.The fatigue from the previous days, the strain of protecting her, and the emotional toll of watching her battle her own nature had finally caught up with me, dragging me into a heavy, dreamless sleep.I awoke in the worst possible way.A deep growl ripped me from unconsciousness.It wasn't a sound any human throat could make.A split second later came the deafening crash of something being torn apart—wood splintering, glass exploding against marble.The noise echoed through the stone walls of the room until it became a declaration of war.My eyes flew open.A freezing jolt raced down my spine, snapping
Alonso CorleoneThe crimson glow of the runes rippled across the chamber door with a deep, resonant hum. One after another, the magical barriers sealed themselves over the solid wood until it became an impenetrable wall.The last symbol flared brightly before slowly fading, leaving behind an eerie silence inside the room.Only then did I realize the problem. I instinctively grabbed the doorknob and twisted.It didn't budge.I shoved the door harder.Nothing.A curse slipped from my lips as I tried again."Alonso!" Peter's voice echoed from the other side.I slammed my fist against the door. "I'm here!""Can you get out?"I clenched my jaw and stared at the shimmering barrier covering the frame. Emma's magic was flawless.Not even Ankor could break it."No."Silence followed for a couple of seconds.Then the Queen spoke, her voice firm."Then stay there."I frowned. "What?""If we remove the barriers, her scent will spread through the entire palace again."Another roar shook the castle
Alonso CorleoneI always believed I was ready for any threat. My entire life, for as long as I can remember, has been one continuous training. I've faced assassins in dark alleyways, coups orchestrated by brilliant and twisted minds, traitors who sat at my own table, and wars that stained our borders red. I had looked death in the eye and smiled at it, confident in my strength and Ankor's. But nothing prepared me for what was about to happen. No tactics manual, no lesson from my father, not even the oldest instincts of my bloodline warned me about how fragile control becomes when fate decides to claim its place.Nothing prepared me for this.It all started with a simple shift in the air, something so subtle only someone with extremely sharpened senses could have caught it. We were gathered in the palace's great hall, a space of marble and gold humming with the murmur of powerful voices. We were going over the final details of the tournament, a competition meant to be a display of stren
Maddison Spencer – Bennett.I woke with the bitter taste of distrust stuck to my tongue.It wasn't just physical exhaustion after the Masquerade Ball; it was something deeper, a dissonant vibration that seemed to have seeped into my dreams.During the night, the shadows of my room whispered things I didn't want to hear.I'd seen Alonso pulling away from me, his loyalty turned into a chain of suffocating jealousy. I'd seen Vladimir savoring my blood not as an offering, but as a conquest. And Sokaris... Sokaris looked at me with the indifference of a god already bored with his mortal toy.Maddie, don't listen to them. They're just echoes… but they feel so real, Kallie whimpered from a corner of my mind.She, who was always my compass, felt disoriented, caught in a web of excessive lust and a fear of betrayal that wasn't even ours.The palace's atmosphere, once buzzing with preparation, now felt thick, charged with energy trying to tear us apart.I felt like every glance from my guardians
Emma Spencer.The air still burned in my lungs, a vivid, stinging sensation that reminded me that, until very recently, that same air had been denied to me.Being dead is an experience you don't forget, no matter how hard magic tries to erase the traces of the crossing to the other side.It isn't absolute darkness, nor is it blinding light; it's a deafening silence, a suspension of being where time stretches and contracts like an elastic band.There are no sounds, no smells, only a bare consciousness floating in a void that seems to devour identity itself, bit by bit, until nothing remains but the memory of a heartbeat.And then, the pull.The violent return to flesh, to pain, to the weight of a crown that never feels heavier than when one has come close to letting it fall forever.The soul, which had grown used to the lightness of infinity, suddenly finds itself chained again to bone, to blood, and to the responsibility of a life that no longer feels like the same one.I touched my ch
Maddison Spencer–BennettThe mirror before me no longer reflected the Maddison I once knew.The girl who had hidden behind books and shadows at the Academy was gone, replaced by a woman carrying the weight of one kingdom—or several—upon her shoulders.My gown, a masterpiece of crimson silk that flowed like liquid blood, clung to my body like a second skin. Silver embroidery intertwined with black lace adorned the neckline and sleeves, lending me an air of dangerous elegance.My ladies-in-waiting had spent hours arranging my hair into an intricate updo that left my neck exposed, where Alonso's mark glowed with a light of its own—a constant reminder of my first bond.Kallie purred inside my mind, thrilled by the energy pulsing throughout the palace.Look at you... Even goddesses couldn't compete with you tonight. You have a god, a vampire king, and an Alpha wolf at your feet. And now this Santino... there's something about him that's putting me on edge—but in the best possible way.I si
Maddison Spencer-Bennett.I frowned, confused. What the hell was she doing here? Who invited her? Why are Mom and Alonso in defensive mode? What is she planning now?As I am so clear that, if my Aunt Wilma is here, nothing good will come. I still have memories of when I was five years old, and she hel
Alonso Corleone. The second I heard the queen say that I had to meet Crystal, I knew I was going to live in a fucking hell... I had no intention of seeing her again, but now I had to meet her. Argh! It was hard enough handling with my insecurity regarding Maddison and her other mates without also ha
Maddison Spencer-Bennett.For a second, I felt like I was dead. A sharp pain invaded my entire body, while a piercing sound overwhelmed my ears.I tried to get back up, with great difficulty, while I saw Alonso was trying to tell me something. I could see his lips moving, but I heard nothing. That com
Third point of view.The question that was on everyone’s mind and there was no answer. Alonso had sworn to Maddison that nothing had happened, and she believed him, so seeing the news left her shocked.“I already remembered what happened. Start explaining, Alonso. Did you get Crystal pregnant?”Alonso







