65Mondrian“Please please don't… I'll speak…I'll tell you everything!” The last of the hired men screamed as Arlen pulled out his nails faster than he could grow them out, making me smirk.“Why the change of attitude though a few minutes ago you wanted me and mine dead?” I drawled leaning into the squishy seat beneath me.“Please I'm so sorry. I was stupid, it was reckless of me. Please just this once” his head smacked on the granite road, “ Be the bigger person and let me go I beg of you Alpha. I'm willing to tell you everything.”Arlen paused his actions turning to me with a blood-splashed face and a wide smile, “Boss?”I frowned at the sight, as I finally stood, walking away from the semi-mountain of corpses I had been sitting on, giving him a signal Arlen pouted before stepping aside with a small sigh. I strolled towards the wounded man and leaned towards him taking pleasure as he shrunk back in fear.“Who are you? Who sent you?”His throat danced as it struggled to swallow, “I.
66MondrianThe sun slowly fell, setting the sky ablaze with a vibrant hue of orange and purple with it came a wonderful breeze teasing the people with a hint of rich petrichore. Anyone who looked up at this time would have one thought running through their mind. ‘What a time to be alive’.It was a good one, better than any I've ever felt since I went to the purple pack, all except for the part where I mate her—Celene my mate.Looking down at the unconscious woman in my arms, I sighed. If only she could see this view. Her first look to what would become her home(hopefully) forever.I turned my gaze towards the people who had come to welcome me back, a small smile gracing my lips to assure them that I was happy for the warm welcome and if at all to wipe their look of worry.Before I could assure them with words a sharp squeak drew my attention. I winced at the familiar scent of warm hazelnut drawing closer with every step. “Alpha Mondrian, your Humbled servant Pecan welcomes you.”Ben
67 Celene I jolt awake, to the sound of buzzing in my ears. Without thinking I fly out of the bed, which seemed too soft to be mine, Instead of the hardwood I am used to I fall head first into soft—too soft— rug, the softest and comfiest I have ever felt. If I wasn't so confused I might have taken a few more minutes to reveal its softness. The buzzing continued, as a blistering headache held me down in a chokehold, I squinted my eyes in the hope of catching a glimpse of my location. “Where am I ?” I whispered sharply to no one in particular. My jaw dropped as the room slowly came into focus. Persian curtains. Soft cloudy rugs thick enough to act as a bed. Dark green-colored walls were accentuated in what looked to be gold. Shit It is gold. I jumped back from the wall as though I had touched fire, my headache long forgotten as my eyes widened to take in the breathtaking view that was the room. Was this even a room, the space seemed to have no end as it expanded on both sides
68 Mondrian The sound of my beating heart grew louder, while I watched her sleep. My eyes ran through every inch of her soaking in every image I could quickly capture from her swollen eyes from her crying to her swollen lips I had taken. My heart squeezed in a painful lurch at the thought that she believed she was cursed and the reason for every bad thing to ever happen in her pack, my fist clenched holding myself back from warping to the purple pack and destroying everything. Celene wouldn't like that. The pain slightly lessened as I realized she was here now. With me. I would make sure she never felt that way ever again. As I rose from the cushioned chair, where I watched Her pale skin shine brightly on top of my dark velvet sheets, She seemed to fit the aesthetic of my room as though she belonged. Of course, she did. She was my mate after all. With a gentle flick of the duvet, she was covered fully. Celene turned as if disturbed before sinking into the soft mattress. Walking
69 Celene For the second time, I woke up with a jolt, this time around I quickly calmed down knowing I was safe. A warmth of rush gushed in me at the thought of Mondrian taking care of me. Picking up the cover spread I sniff hoping to catch a whiff of Mondrian. I get my wish, the heady scent of freshly made coffee envelopes me in a soft hug, and my wolf purred at the thought. I gasped as images of Mondrian and I flooded my mind, each in different positions. I had never had sex, and despite having dated Christoff nothing ever happened between us, I wanted to wait and Christof had agreed. I should have known he was up to no-go when he did. I push the thought of him to the back of my mind, Mondrian image pops up, and the thought of his tear-soaked chest, the warmth I felt in his hand the the electrifying feel of his touch. Since finding out he was my mate, the feeling of arousal I usually felt around him had doubled. With the sudden opening of the door, I chuckled the cover cloth
70 Celene Just as I was about to stumble under the wave of dizziness, a hand shot out, firm, steadying me before I could fall flat on my face in front of Pecan's mocking eyes. “Whoa, Careful there,” the light, teasing voice said. I blinked, turning to see a girl who looked to be around my age, her bright green eyes framed by a halo of wild fiery red hair tied into a messy bun. The girl holding me up had an easy grin, one that somehow managed to calm me. "Are you all right?" she asked, her gaze flicking to Pecan briefly before looking back at me. I—uh, yes. I’m fine,” I stammered, though my legs were still shaky. She gave a short nod but didn't release me her grip remained steady, and I couldn’t help but lean into her support slightly. Her presence felt so natural and familiar that it threw me off, before I could ask about it, Pecan’s icy voice cut through the moment. "I don’t recall inviting you into this conversation, Zara." She crossed her arms, her lips curling into a snee
71 Mondrian The sound of hurried footsteps resounded around the empty hallway, I hurried out of the office with Thoughts of Celene, I had been so focused on work, that I had forgotten to check up on her. I didn't know if she had eaten or would be too scared to leave my room. My heart ached at the thought of her locking herself in the room, unwilling to reach out. “How could I have been so stupid.” I rasped, breaking into a jog, “Nice job setting the blocking magic Mondrian. We could have been out of here in like. What? a minute? But no you had to go and be responsible.” I admit setting the block magic to prevent rowdy pack members from infiltrating the office has been a good idea, but at this moment I found myself hating Ale for thinking about it and myself for accepting the bloody idea. Ignoring the thud of the wooden door, dividing the dining area from the eastern hall, which leads to my office, free of the warding magic I prep myself to warp into the room. “About damn time.”
72 Mondrian The packed house was quiet, the kind of stillness that settled only in the deepest hours of the night. And yet I laid awake unable to sleep, I sat on a makeshift study, a glass of garney whiskey in hand, going over reports from the border patrols I couldn't attend to while I was away. Everything seemed peaceful, but I couldn’t shake the sense of unrest that lingered on my mind keeping me awake since I had ordered the maids to clean up a room for Celene as per her orders earlier. Her cold demeanor, the way she shrank back into herself when I tried to speak with her, had hurt more than I wanted to let know. She was doing so well, we had come so far I thought it was only a matter of time before she accepted me. But something had changed this evening. Something has spooked her. And I didn't know how to get her back to herself. I drained the glass and leaned back in my chair, running a hand through my hair. She was my mate, and the bond between us was undeniable. I wanted
Chapter 110 Celene Anger washed through me at her words without thinking I walked towards her and slapped her, “You have some nerves.” I spat grabbing her jaw, “After everything you've done. You come to my pack and accuse people. How dare you?” Her eyes widened in shock at the attack, Ella had never seen me get angry or use force, “it's true I'd never lie!” She shouted struggling against the guards “You have to listen to me Celene, Your so-called Alpha is the devil. He sent me after—” “Shut up!” Mondrian ordered shocking us both, confused I turned to find him glaring at Ella, “If you know what's good for you, then you better keep your mouth shut.” Ella laughed at his words, “or else what? You'll kill me? Maim me. Celene can't you see, he's threatening me to protect his image.” Confused I looked over at Mondrian, his eyes refusing to meet mine, but the trust I had for him was overwhelming scoffing I stepped away from Ella, “It's good to know that the leopard never changes its s
CHAPTER 109 Celene POV. “Celene i….” Mondrian was about to say the reason why he brought me out before we heard the alarm bell ringing. Immediately Mondrian hands stretched into claws, pulling me behind him. “stay here, while I go, check it out” he said sharply. “If you think for a second, I'm going to stay here like a fucking damsel in distress while the pack is under attack, then you'll have to think again” I snapped, pulling his claws away from me, “I am going with you whether you like it or not.” I added, raising my chin to meet his. His eyes darkened, and he growled. “Are you out of your damn mind, definitely not I forbid it,” “And who is going to stop me,” I asked, crossing my arms, “I'm going to follow behind whether you like it or not.” “No! Celene, it could be dangerous out there,” he reasoned, his voice lower than before, “ and I don’t want you getting hurt, I won't be able to forgive myself should any harm come your way.” I leaned into his warmth, my skin ting
CHAPTER 108 CELENE P.O.V Nothing prepared me for the aftermath of transformation. I could feel the energy within me surging, my senses heightened and my power flowed freely. I had never felt this way, not when I'd attacked Purple Pack or when I had transformed in front of Mondrian. It was as though the full moon was enhancing every part of me. Without thinking I raised my head and howled to the moon. One became two and soon everyone was howling along. With a chuckle I turned, my eyes searching for Mondrian, only to find his eyes already on me, his lips tugged up in a smirk and something flashed within his eyes— pride. Before I could speak he stepped back and began his transformation, his bones breaking and rearranging until he stood before me on all fours, big and beautiful with beautiful red–orage fur that looks as though on fire. The moment our eyes clashed, the attraction was instant, his scent wafted into my nose, pulling me into a feathery embrace. My wolf jumped in excite
CHAPTER 107 MONDRIAN P.O.V As the full moon festival drew closer, I could feel my power growing, my senses heightened, I could feel the moon's power calling me, stirring my instinct. Increasing my strength and speed. I have been busy making preparations for the full moon festival, our defense has been strengthened, it was a special time for my pack, and I needed to make everything perfect. My mind raced, as I wondered how Celene was faring, I had been so busy as the head of the pack, making arrangements, and giving out instructions that I hadn't had the time to see Celene in a while. If I have been sincere, I have been avoiding her. I can’t seem to see her right now, not after everything. I need to make it right first, to build a new relationship with trust. “Your Highness” Alex walked in. The scouts are ready for the hunt,” It was the tradition of the pack, that the leader of the pack leads the scouts to hunt for meat used for the festivities. “Okay, and the decorations
106 Celene I stalked out of the gym, my head pounding with words I wanted to say to Mondrian, words I was sure I would regret. Alera my wolf remained silent, but I could feel her nervousness within me. She too had been hurt by Mondrian's actions and she couldn't understand why he had done such a thing, after all his pursuit. A part of me wanted to ask why wanted to fall on my knees begging and screaming, wanted to listen to his explanations, but another part of me, the pride and ego refused. It was angry at his actions, his disregard for my body. With an angry growl I kicked up the dust before me, when that didn't calm my anger I stamped my feet into the dirt a couple more times When my head finally clears I realize, where I am standing, looking up I see the big wooden door, beautifully carved with the encryption ‘library’ sprawled before me. Heaving a sigh, I walked into the room, with thousands of books calling my name. My fingers trailed over the spines of the books, my mind
Chapter 105 Mondrian I watched as Celene walked away, her posture stiff, her head held high, but I knew better. She was hurt and it was all my fault. I could understand her pain, after her countless refusals, I knew how it felt to be rejected by someone made for you. My eyes followed the swaying of her hip as I stood stuck deep in thought. My brows scrunched in a frown, my mind spinning as a war raged inside me, each side pulling me in opposite directions. I wanted to run after her, to explain why I had done what I did, to beg her to understand, but what was the point? What would change? Without evidence, it would just be empty words and broken promises. No. I couldn't waver now. I wanted her to see the man I was becoming for her love. But still, her dismissal rubbed me the wrong way, and I didn't know how to go about my feelings. I scoffed at my worries, who would believe that I, Lycan Mondrian king of a thousand pack had been tamed by a feisty woman? I clenched my fists,
104 Mondrian Alex left with a huff, glaring at me as he made his way out. “Calm down Alpha.” he urges walking away. At the slam of the door, I flicked the files arranged on my desk away, but my chest heaving. Minutes passed and I was still riled up, I knew I needed to get some air, anything to calm down. Heading for the garden, I stopped at Celene's favorite spot, my mind weighing heavily on me when I overheard some voices. They belonged to Ethan and Daniel, guards of the pack, I am about to snap at them when I hear Celene’s name curious I listen in. “Did you see that fight, Daniel? I mean it was crazy!!” “Yeah, who would have thought Pecan that crazy woman would have her arse beat.” “That's exactly my thoughts. I never knew Princess Celene had it in her. She always looked so meek.” “Of course, she can't be meek, she's the Alpha, Luna to be. She has to have a hidden power right.” “You are so right any one the Lycan king chooses has to be extraordinary. I can't wait for
Chapter 103 MONDRIAN P.O.V “ I can’t believe you disobeyed my order Celene, I asked you to stay in your room, and not to go out training, but I find you having a one-on-one match with Pecan?” “How could you defy me, woman”. I asked angrily. “You do not defy me, “I am your alpha”. I said, shaking her, I was so enraged that I could not see the fear in her eyes or the way she was trembling when I touched her. Maybe I had been too harsh on her, she just turned, and that alone can be overwhelming, i was about to apologize to her when she flared up, “How dare you Mondrian, You treat me like I am some kind of weakling,” “I am your mate, I should be able to protect you and this pack in the best way possible.” “And if you, my alpha and mate, can't see this, then what am I doing here?” She retorted. Didn’t see that coming, this Woman has got some guts, Not many people could talk back to me, after the manner and way I spoke. I was impressed, it means she cannot be pushed around ea
102 Celene Pecan's eyes gleamed with triumph as she stepped back, gesturing toward the sparring ring. “Finally. Let’s see what you’re made of.” As I followed her to the circle, my heart pounded in my chest. I knew this was a bad idea, but I couldn’t back down now. I had to prove, if not to Pecan, then to myself, that I wasn’t weak. The soldiers around us stopped what they were doing, turning to watch as Pecan and I squared off. One of them moved to say something, but Pecan turned him away, warning them all to back off, before turning towards me. She looked confident, her posture relaxed, while I felt the weight of pity eyes on me, judging me before I’d even begun. “Ready?” Pecan asked, her smirk never fading. I nodded, swallowing hard. “Good. Let’s see if last night wasn't a fluke.” The moment Pecan lunged at me, I realized just how unprepared I was. Her movements were quick, precise, and entirely too confident. Truly worthy of being one of Mondrian's most revered warriors, I