Princess Lara's Point Of View “Greetings, your Majesty.” I watched as Dexter bowed before the King and he just nodded his head. Dexter took his eyes to me. “And greetings to you, my Princess.” He greeted me, but I couldn't respond. It was as if I was tongue-tied. What the hell is going on? I couldn't understand. I was still trying to place my hand around this. “I stand here, before you, your Majesty, to announce my interest in your daughter, the Princess.” He spoke up and I shot him a harsh glare. But he pretended not to notice it. Stupid bastard. How could he stand there and announce his stupid interest in me after trashing my heart into pieces. Has he no shame? In fact, how did he suddenly become a Prince overnight? Was this not the same man that had been a poor and homeless Omega? Unless he wasn't. Unless he's been pretending to be poor and homeless! “Or perhaps he did it to become close to you?” Lyra suggested and I scoffed loudly in annoyance. “To become close to me?” I
Princess Lara's Point Of View I couldn't believe my ears. No. I didn't want to believe what I just heard. The wedding has been cancelled? But why? Why did he suddenly change his mind? Didn't he say he never goes back on his words? Why then was he going back on his words now? “Shouldn't you be happy that he's suddenly changing his mind, huh?” Lyra's voice boomed through my head and I just rolled my eyes. “Of course, bitch. I'm happy that he changed his mind. But I'm just surprised that he'll suddenly do it. I mean, that was an agreement with Alpha Zade.” I paused, but continued almost immediately. “What do you think Alpha Zade would do if he ever comes to know that my father was changing his mind?” “Come on silly, I think the question should be why he changed his mind. Could Alpha Zade be threatening him? You know how intimidating that huge man can be.” Of course I do. I don't need a soothsayer to tell me. Just like his late father, Alpha Zade is feared all over the twelve Pa
Princess Lara's Point Of View “Why are you suddenly releasing Morana from the dungeon?” I asked my father as soon as I got to his chambers. As usual, I'd gone to the dungeon to tease her like I always do, but I didn't meet her there and when I asked the guards about her whereabouts, I was told that my father had ordered her release. Why on earth would he do that? Isn't she supposed to spend the rest of her life in the cold dungeon, paying for her sins and that of Kendrick's? At first my father didn't answer. He didn't even act like he saw me or noticed my presence, but when I cleared my throat to get his attention, he finally raised his head from the scroll before him, and stared at me. “What were you saying?” He inquired and I had to bite the urge of yelling at him. I was supposed to be used to his obnoxious attitude. He's always been this way. I took a deep breath before answering. I wanted to clear my head, just so I wouldn't yell at him, because there was every tendency th
Lenora's Point Of View “Oh my goodness!” Luna Ophelia cooed as soon as we walked into the house. She quickly rose up from the couch as she came to hug me. “You're back.” She added as she pulled me into her arms. My lips tugged into a smile. Heaven knows how much I've missed this woman. “Yes, mother.” I responded and wrapped my arms around her. “How have you been?” “I've been good.” “And trust you had a great time over there?” “Of course I did, mother.” I nodded and quickly made way for her to greet her son too. And she did, although she didn't spend time with him. She pushed him away and came back to me. I knew she was seeing her daughter in me. She sees me as the daughter she never had. And boy, I have no problem with that. After all, I saw her as my mother too. “Tell me everything, my child.” She giggled as she took my hands in hers and led me towards the couch. “How your day went, your honeymoon, the amount of fun you had.” Before I could help it, a deep shade of blush
Melissa's Point Of View “You won't believe what I just heard, my Luna.” Laura whispered as soon as she walked into my room. I'm back at the Pack House. I didn't want to spend any more time at the hospital anymore. I was tired of seeing those boring white walls and the faces of those nurses. I've always hated everything about a hospital after all. Now that we were back to the Pack House, a lot of people had tried to come see me and the new Pack's heir, but I'd pleaded with Axel to keep them away for now. I need to rest for a while at least. After all, it's not easy to push a baby out of your body and still have people flooding in to meet you. It'll be tiring. Plus I don't think I can handle them. “What is it again, Laura?” I rolled my eyes , indirectly letting her know that I wasn't really in the mood for any gossip. Honestly I just want to rest for now. Nothing else, but it seems like fate has other plans, because here Laura was, standing before me, looking like she'd run a th
Axel's Point Of View “What’s wrong with you, Axel?” My wolf inquired as soon as I walked out of my wife's ward. I'd made an excuse some minutes ago, just so I could clear my head. “Why didn't you tell her what the seer said to you, huh?” “Come on, man.” I snorted. “How can I possibly tell her what the seer had said?” “Of course you should.” He snapped. “At least she has a right to know.” “Nah!” I shook my head. “She doesn't. Besides, I'm never gonna tell her about it.” “Are you out of your senses?” My wolf hissed through gritted teeth. “You need to tell her about it, Axel. As the mother of your heir and your Luna, don't you think she has a right to know?” “I won't tell her about it and that's final.” I said in a tone of finality, to let him know that I was done with the conversation. Wouldn't that hurt Melissa? I mean she just pushed out our son and I'm asking her if the boy was really mine? That's crazy. It'll be more like an accusation, like I didn't trust her. She'll defin