Alexander’s POV
I knew it was her from the second I saw her.
Five years had grown and matured her with her silky chocolate hair cascading down the small of her back. Her blue eyes shined with defiance and will and it almost made me smile, proud to see the woman she had grown into. Our Mate, Caspian whispered to me in pride. Quickly, I shut him out as I reminded myself of why I was here.
I hid around a corner after my glimpse of her. My mother had instructed me to wait until after Alyssa’s shift to make my appearance. It didn’t matter what her wolf was like, whether it was small and weak or strong and powerful, I was here to reject my mate, not accept her.
“Alex, my dear boy, Frey is who I have chosen for you,” My mother, the Luna Queen Lina, reminded me before I set off for the ceremony, “This marriage will give you the support of both the Fire Bone pack as Vivian’s daughter and the Ice Heart pack as the future Alpha’s sister. You need every advantage if you want your father to pass the throne to you instead of Kai.”
She said my half-brother’s name with such disdain it reminded me that she hated him so deeply. She would never speak this way in front of my father, but with me, she didn’t need to hide her true feelings.
My mother had always pushed me to be better than him, though I was the true-blooded heir, I was still only the second prince. My father favoured Kai, but even the Alpha King could not put a bastard on the throne without the support of the other four packs. With this alliance, it would split the kingdom down the middle.
In our kingdom, the Imperial City was surrounded by four major packs. The Alpha family of these packs had power in their blood, unique to their pack:
The Ice Heart Pack had the ability to manipulate ice and snow.
The Fire Bone Pack had the ability to manipulate fire.
The Star Forest Pack had the ability to talk to plants and animals
And the Feather Wing Pack had the ability to grow wings, presenting them in both their wolf and human form.
What made the Royal Family special though, was our ability to manipulate the spirits of other wolves and for our own wolves to take a form outside of our body, we were two souls and two bodies.
The four backs surrounding us used to have equal power, but as the Feather Wing Pack began to lose the power in their wings, they were gradually dismissed by the other packs.
I was shocked at the sight of those beautiful wings on Alyssa’s wolf, but I had to suppress her, had to hurt her to get her under control
Caspian, my wolf, roared at me to stop hurting her, banging against my mental shield to keep him at bay. He had begged me so many times to visit her in the Red Maple Camp that I almost caved.
Be quiet! I commanded him.
Alex you’re going to regret this, he roared again, still fighting me.
Alyssa’s wolf groaned in pain but she was still standing. I was impressed and hated myself for putting her through this pain. She was unwilling to give up and unrelenting. That feeling of pride flowed through me again.
But enough was enough, I couldn’t allow this to continue and with another press of my magic against her spirit, her wolf slumped to the ground and Alyssa shifted.
You bastard! Caspian growled, but I ignored him, looking at my beautiful mate, her eyes filling with tears and naked with only her wings to cover her.
I felt a protective growl rumble in my throat as I saw the way some of the others looked at her and saw the marks and scars on her body. She was supposed to be mine to protect so I took of my cloak and threw it to her. She quickly covered herself, trembling.
The crowd quickly dispersed, even as Freya tried to cling to my arm desperately.
"I didn't-." She whimpered but I couldn’t let her finish her sentence out of fear that I would want to comfort her.
Alex, what are you doing? Caspian asked, feeling my intentions.
"You hate me."
Tell her it’s not true, Alex! TELL HER!
"I did not come for you,” was my response to her and it was getting harder and harder to keep Caspian at bay. So hard that I could barely hear my own thoughts.
I only want you
Caspian did everything he could to stop me from doing what I was going to do next.
"I, Alexander Lupus, the Second Prince of The Lunar Kingdom, reject you Alyssa Snow, as my mate."
"I, Alyssa Snow, daughter of the Alpha of Ice Heart Pack accept your rejection."
Feeling Caspian begin to overwhelm me, I quickly left Alyssa, still on the floor and heartbroken. Caspian finally broke free of me, my golden wolf glaring at me with hatred and pain. I hadn’t just denied myself a mate, I had denied him as well.
"You fucking bastard!” Caspian lunged for me, swiping at my face with his claws. Blood dripped onto the floor, but I didn’t so much as flinch, knowing that the wound would heal quickly.
"I did what I had to,” I responded coldly as if he didn’t realise I was hurting just as much as he was.
"You will regret this. I hope the throne makes you happy."
I growled at him, not willing to back down. I was an Alpha prince, I did not back down. The price for the throne was my mate, and it was one I was willing to live with.
Caspian growled back at me, roaring in my face in anger before he turned around and sprinted away, not wanting anything to do with me.
I shut off my heart, ignoring the piece of my soul that was ripped away because Alyssa wasn’t worth it, not for my crown.
Alpha Henry's POVI forgot how long I’d been reading for. I read the diary once, then read it again. I had to read it about five times, scanning every page for clues or hidden meanings that I might have missed. More than anything, I was trying to convince myself that there was no reason to doubt Vivian, no reason that I should’ve opened the diary up in the first place. But everything came crashing down in those few hours I was reading. The first time, I thought maybe it couldn’t be true, maybe there was a mistake. But the more I kept reading, the more I could see that Vivian wasn’t the woman I thought she was. Firstly, to keep her daughter from her father, that was crueller than I could’ve imagined my wife to be. Then to have an affair? I re-read that entry a few times, and doubt began to gnaw at the back of my mind. All those times Vivian had said she was tired before disappearing for hours, all those times during celebrations where she’d be next to me one second, then gone the ne
Alpha Henry's POVMy daughter left my study, and I was still in shock. I sat back down and glanced at the deceased Alpha’s diary left on my desk. When did she become so adamant? So strong? When did she start to remind me of her mother?I let out a soft sigh as I began to think of my previous wife. She, too, had a strong head on her shoulders and was always determined to see things through to the end, no matter what. If she were still alive when I unfortunately had to send my daughter to the Red Maple Camp, she would’ve stopped at nothing to prevent it.Would she be ashamed of me?Only when I’d heard the news of Alyssa’s banishment did it make me think of how I’d treated her over the past few years, and I couldn’t stop the coil of guilt squirming in my gut. I hadn’t listened to my teenage daughter when she swore she didn’t hurt Vivian, and I didn’t visit her either. I remembered seeing the scars on her body for the first time, and anger gripped me harshly. I couldn’t let her get hurt a
Alyssa’s POVArguing was getting us nowhere. I’d known that from the moment father asked me to come into his study. But I wasn’t here to argue. I was here to save his life, whether he believed me or not.“I’m sure word of my sentence has gotten to you,” I said, trying to change the subject. I didn’t want him to think I was accusing Vivian of plotting against him just out of spite. “I have the rest of today to pack my belongings before I have to leave.”I wasn’t too sure what to expect from my father, hugs and kisses or more yelling and screaming? It was hard to tell. Part of me thought he would force me out with nothing but the clothes on my back. But even I had to admit that was a worst-case scenario from my father. “But before I left, I wanted to show you something.” Finally, as I took a deep breath, I took my hand off of Alpha Aaron’s diary, showing it to my father.He probably found it underwhelming, considering the buildup to it and the intensity we’d only just managed to quell.
Alyssa's POVMy father sat at his desk, his head held up by his hands underneath his chin. He was looking at me, scanning me as he tried to sift through his mind for what he really wanted to say. But I didn’t baulk as he surveyed me. I kept my head high, waiting for what I knew was coming.“You always seem to be causing trouble for me, my dear daughter.” He started, expecting me to lower my head in shame or utter my apologies.I didn’t.“I don’t cause anything.” That was all I said. Because it was true. I couldn’t think of a single time when something I did or was accused of was because of someone else, and I was tired of accepting blame.“Oh, really? So you didn’t practically cause a riot at the king’s birthday? You got arrested, Alyssa, both princes and two Alphas were prepared to protect you, and even then, you were still found guilty!” He raised his voice, but I didn’t so much as flinch away from him.“I did what I had to do, father. If I hadn’t escaped the Red Maple Camp, someone
Alyssa’s POVI followed my father in silence towards his study. I could feel the weight of his judgment bearing down on me, and it took everything within me not to tremble. Was he going to send me away himself? Tell me I was no longer his daughter? He’d sent me to the Red Maple Camp after all.I felt a wave of nostalgia flood through me as I followed that familiar path. These were the corridors in which I would play as a child or run away from punishment if I’d done something wrong. This was the way to the kitchen where my mother would help the cooks and make me my favourite foods. I had so many good memories in these halls, and now my final ones would be in anticipation of a scolding from my father before the crown banished me.Though it had been five years since I lived comfortably here, even though I wanted my freedom after I proved my innocence, this was still my home, and it wasn’t my choice to leave. I felt like I’d never had a choice in anything after father married Vivian.Jus
Alyssa's POVWhen I first arrived at the palace, I was terrified. It was just after the incident with Taylor that I felt like it was a lifetime ago. I was immediately thrust into a trial and then a fight in The Colosseum, and it felt like everything was going wrong. But now that I was leaving in this state, I longed for the first time I’d come to the palace.I felt even more terrified than when I first arrived. At least then I had a home I could return to, even if it was filled with vipers ready to strike at me. Now I had nothing. It felt like I was leaving with less than I had come with, and I’d arrived there not long after my time in the Red Maple Camp.With a few belongings and Kai at my side, we headed towards the Ice Heart Pack.That was going to be the hardest part of all of it. Maybe I didn’t have the strongest, healthiest relationship with my father, but he was all I had left. Caleb had only just started to see me as family rather than a monster to be hated. I was sure Vivian