LOGINThird personThat night, things had escalated too quickly. One minute, Prince Rain found himself within the crowd, and the next he was back in Korra's room. Rain felt his back hit the softness of the bed. His wolf was weak, but he didn't stop fighting. Raze hated another's touch more than anything else. He wasn't just the king of wolves who was jealous over his mate, but also the kind who was jealous over things of his mate, and he, their body, was one of those, if not the most important. So he didn't stop struggling. He pushed Kora off him when she tried to take off his clothes, but eventually she was stronger. The more time passed, the weaker he became."Oh, come off it, Rain… we both know you want this.""No… get away," Rain stammered, his breath heavy as he struggled to get his words out. His body was reacting; his pheromones were all over the place. He was wet, ready to be taken, and would allow Cealan to ravish him in the best way possible, but it was Karine… her touch was not
Third personAfter Prince Karim and his twin sister, Princess Kamilia, left, a few others left one after the other, but their judging gazes remained with Kora. Finally, the princes left, and so did the king. Kora was left all alone with her sisters.The look of disappointment on their faces was already hard enough, but she could see the smile of victory splattered on the lips of some."Why did you have to open the door like that? We could have calmed the situation without alerting others. " Kelly quickly turned to Kate when the coast was clear."Oh, please, Kelly, don't put this now on me. We all saw how it unfolded. If I had not reached for the door, someone would have." Kate raised her hands dismissively, but everyone just looked at her knowingly."No one else would have reached for the door, Kate. She is a princess and a woman. The princes wouldn't have dared, and even if it came to the worst..." Kelly paused and sighed deeply. "Prince Rhett would have been the only one allowed in
Third personThe moment the door swung open, silence crashed through the entire wing. The servants that followed behind froze, the nobles stumbled on their feet, and even the Southern royals staggered backwards. What their eyes were seeing was unheard of, something that should never have happened. It wasn't only a stain on the name of Silverreach, but a spot that would never be cleaned away.On the bed, tangled in bodies and sweat, was Princess Kora. Her hair covered the face of another, a person beneath the blanket with curls slightly peeking out. It was the same curls as Prince Rain.Marcus smirked and stepped forward."Rain... this can't be Rain," he muttered, as if he had not just planted an identity on a figure whose face was yet to be confirmed. Quickly, everyone's thoughts directed themselves toward that conclusion."Madness!" King Aldric roared.The commotion was too much. Servants had begun whispering. Even the nobles that followed now openly condemned an act some of them had
Third PersonMorning spread beautifully through the palace of Silverreach while disaster waited quietly in the corner to unfold. The night had ended with blissful cheers on the faces of many. Someone like Prince Marcus had returned to his quarters with smiles, a plan to take over, and a speech of succession ready to be read out. He had even gone as far as to pick out an attire, something that didn't present his desperation to take over the throne but was elegant enough for his presence not to be overlooked.Prince Rhett and Hazel had sneaked away from the crowd, not too early to be noticed. Moreover, his bride-to-be had long faded into the crowds, and with no one to talk to or pretend to entertain, he walked away too. They walked through the quiet garden. Hazel trailed behind him like the steady shade of protection, assurance, and boundary Rhett dared not cross.They said nothing, not even a word, but they understood what their minds carried. When it was almost dawn, they walked back
Third PersonMorning stretched over the palace walls. Servants who had visited the guest wing came out whispering words that they dared not speak loudly to the hearing of the nobles that passed around. But every rumor had a way of spreading and reaching the right ears, even when concealed.King Aldric had retired to his quarters late into the night, and Kebel wasn't sleeping. He barely slept these days. A guard administered the drug even in the absence of the king, and though it would sometimes make him dizzy, he still couldn't have moments of peaceful sleep, as nightmares would yank his body back to the reality he was trying hard to escape from. When Aldric walked in, Kebel didn't spare him a glance; he just turned to the side and closed his eyes."How was your day?" Aldric asked in a cheerful tone.Kebel knew that tone too well. It was always there when something was going in his favor, and this made him fear for his son. Rain was the only target on Aldric's list of nuisances."I kn
Third PersonThe moment the Dravaren royals stepped onto the soil of Silverreach, things took a drastic change, and everyone noticed. The servants now bowed lower, the nobles smiled wider, and every prince suddenly remembered how to act like family—most importantly, Prince Marcus.The banquet was still on when a servant brought a tray of refilled champagne, and the moment Rain reached for a new glass, Marcus suddenly walked up from behind."You don't have to serve Rain more; he is sick and shouldn't be drinking much."Rain raised an eyebrow. Even his mate hadn't stepped up to stop him yet, and Marcus suddenly dared."Last I checked, you do not know me enough to know what is good for my health and what not," Rain snapped. He had drunk two glasses already, and his patience was now nothing but a thin line. Patience wasn't a virtue he cared for at this point."I am your elder brother, Rain, and it is just right for me to care about you. I mean, if I don't, who else would?""My mate," Rain
Third PersonThe royal banquet halls shone brighter than ever before. The budget for the engagement ceremony had gone towards the best, and Rain made sure everything was handled perfectly and never touched the hands of Marcus, which would not have yielded fabulous satisfaction. Nobles streamed the
Third PersonThe Dravaren royals were led to their prepared quarters, which weren't far from Prince Rhett's. Rhett led them as the groom‑to‑be, while Hazel gave the orders and presented everything. The princess looked a little pleased, though it wasn't as fabulous as what they had back home. All si
Third PersonRain glanced between Cealan and Karim. They looked too familiar with each other, and beneath his skin, Raze growled, not liking the thought of another omega getting close. In terms of looks, Rain could be best described as a white lotus under snow, while Prince Karim was dark-skinned a
Third personAs the banners came into view, everyone awaited with anticipation. The royal family didn't stand on their balconies; they moved to the gates. Even the king walked out of his comfort zone to welcome them. Five cars came into view, more than they had expected. According to the reports,







