Amalia’s pov
Right now, we were back from college and I was getting ready for my afternoon practice.
‘’Your dad would like a word with you at his office before practice’’ Peter informed me with a non-genuine smile. Was I in trouble or something like that?
My father’s office was at the first floor of the pack house. It was a huge office that even had an aquarium tank with Glowfish Tetra Mix. The office is a light gray with expensive antique wooden furniture. I was always uneasy here, it was a place where we were not allowed to come as kids without a serious reason.
As I made my way to my father's office, my mind raced with thoughts of what could be awaiting me. The atmosphere in the office was always tense, filled with an air of authority that made me feel small and insignificant. I couldn't help but wonder what had prompted this unexpected meeting and what consequences it might hold for me.
Peter knocked on the door and my father said ‘’come in’’. Peter opened the door for me and he followed me inside before closing the door. My father was sitting at his office dressed in an expensive black suit and he quickly glanced at his expensive watch. He always wears a suit even at dinner with us, the only occasion on which he is not dressed up is training.
We are rich and he likes to show it. He tells us that clothes show status and that we are always have to dress up as the future king and the princess. He is the reason I am always dressed nicely in expensive clothes.
He smiled at us and showed us the chairs in front of his office gesturing for us to sit. I seated while Peter was standing beside me. ‘’As you know sweetheart, gamma John is away looking for his mate, leaving Peter your only bodyguard’’.
Gamma John was the only one left from the gamma line, he lost his father at the attack that I lost my mother. His mother couldn’t survive the death of her mate and unfortunately died too. Due to the loss of his parents, my father raised him along with us.
Basically, we were all raised by gammas because my father always had business to attend to, but he spent as much time with us as he could. He had responsibilities as the king and we were trying to be understanding.
The gamma is usually responsible for the protection of the Luna, but since we don’t have a Luna right now Gamma John was appointed to me as my bodyguard. He is twenty-six and hasn’t found his mate yet, so my father allowed him to travel in order to find her.
Peter had not slept for three days now, as he was currently my only bodyguard. He couldn’t continue like this for long, and I assumed that sooner or later my father would have to appoint me a second bodyguard.
The thing was that my bodyguards had to know my secret in order to protect me and my father didn’t trust many. The only ones who know my secret are my father, my brother, gamma John and Peter. Not even the beta family knows my secret, my father says that the fewer they know the better.
The only reason my father trusted Peter was because he was a hybrid too and a very powerful one making him the perfect bodyguard for me. As for gamma John his father died trying to protect my mother from other witches so his royalty was quarantined.
The late gamma, John’s father, was the only one except for my father who knew my mother’s secret. She was a witch but she masked her sent to pass as a human. Everyone thought that my father’s mate was a regular human and they were shocked that the alpha king was mated to a human but if they knew her true identity they would be even more socked.
Witches, vampires and werewolves don’t get along. They are all enemies. Imagine the head of the witches’ coven being the mate of the werewolves’ king. My mother tried to conceal her identity but witches found her and killed her like a traitor.
The thing is, witches do not tolerate hybrid witches, when they find one they give her a choice, to conceal her powers losing their witch side or kill her wolf losing their wolf side. When witches found my mother, she had only my brother with her, I was with my father. Luckily, man don’t have magical powers and my brother was left unharmed, contrary to my mother and the gamma.
My mother gave birth to the child of a werewolf and that was punishable by witch law, her gamma tried to protect her and died along with her. My poor brother witnessed it all. Luckily, I wasn’t there or they would have chosen for me and I would either have my magic or my wolf.
‘’Amalia, did you hear me? We have to appoint you a new bodyguard’’ my father said, bringing me out of my thoughts. ‘’Father no, no one can know about my secret you told me that’’ I tried to argue. The more people knew my secret the more luckily it's for the witches to found out about me. I wanted both of my sides, both my wolf and my magic.
‘’Your new bodyguard would be Christopher until his father steps down and we appoint him beta. We can trust him he is the future beta and you grew up together’’. Any other day I would be happy to be forced to spend more time with Christopher but after the sex session between him and Stella I didn’t want to see him, let alone spend so much time with him.
I was silent for a moment, can I trust him with my secret? Sure, but would he see me any different? Most werewolves and Lycans don’t like witches.
I couldn’t say no to my father either way, he is the king. If he thinks that he is fit to be my bodyguard then he will be whether I want him to be or not. Despite my reservations, I knew that I had no choice but to accept Christopher as my bodyguard. My father's authority as the king meant that his decision was final, and I couldn't go against it. However, deep down, I couldn't help but worry about how this arrangement would affect our relationship and whether Christopher's prejudices as a werewolf would change his perception of me as a witch.
‘’He will be right here in a moment, I mind linked him’’ My father informed me while I was feeling uneasy. The moment of truth is a second away, he will learn my true identity and either nothing changes or he dislikes me.
He knocked the door and my father told him to come in. He was looking amazing as always. His muscles visible through his blue shirt and his grey slim straight pants. The blue shirt complimented his eyes but all I could think about was taking it off.
He looked confident even in the king’s office. I looked like I would crawl under the desk even though it was my father’s office while he managed to look confident.
‘‘It’s ok Princess Amalia, I am here. If he doesn’t like you being a hybrid I can always reap him apart’’ Peter mind liked me. He could always read my mind like an open book. He couldn’t literally read my mind but he knew me so well.
‘‘Thanks Peter, but please don’t’’ I mind linked him back. At least I would always have Peter in my corner.
‘’I spoke with Lia, you will take over as her bodyguard tomorrow morning but first there are some things you need to know’’ my father informed Christopher looking serious as always. Christopher just nodded at him lowing his head showing respect at his king’s commands.
‘’Amalia is a hybrid, both a witch and a Lycan. Under no circumstances is she allowed to practice magic or show her wolf.’’ Christopher's eyes were now on me and I could see the socks on them. ‘’That’s all, Peter would answer every question you may have about bodyguarding’’ my father continued and now Christopher was looking at Peter with hatred as usual.
Thank you dad, you were very smooth.
As we were dismissed from the office Christopher turned to me ‘’why did you kept it a secret from me?’’ he looked hurt. ‘’I kept it a secret from everyone’’ I replied whispering, the walls have ears anyway.
‘’I am not anyone’’ he replied, he was mad at me and wasn’t trying to mask it. ‘’The fewer they know, the better’’ I replied. ‘’You didn’t trust me’’ he stated ‘’but you clearly trust him, an outsider, a hybrid’’ he continued with hatred towards Peter.
‘’A hybrid like me’’ I interrupted him. ‘’You are not alike, he said looking hurt. How are we different? I am also a hybrid’’ I replied. ‘’You are you’’ he replied looking softer.
Amalia’s povAfter two months of the witches not getting back their powers we let them free, it was a punishment enough for them to not have their powers and without their powers they were not a threat to us. After five yearsMy brother traveled to the other four royal packs cross the world to let them know about my son and his powers and in one of the he found his mate. She is the daughter of the European Lycan king and she agreed to follow him back here. The two of them make the perfect King and Queen now that my father retired and spends all his time with his grandchildren. They have a strong young boy that fancies one of Tatiana’s daughter. I could tell that they are going to be mates. The young boy and Tatiana's daughter share a deep connection, evident in their interactions and the way they gravitate towards each other. It's heartwarming to see the next generation finding love and It brings me joy to witness the continuation of our lineage.Tatiana and gamma John got married
Amalia’s povI couldn’t believe what we were all seeing through magic. The one who betrayed us was Stela. What have I ever done to her? She was the head warrior here, I hadn’t spoken not even a word to her since I came back. Ok she wasn’t my friend but why did she betray her pack? My father mind linked five fighters to get her to the dungeons and we all headed up there with the witches too. As it turns out they lost their magic and Tatiana thinks that they are not going to get it back. The dungeons where under the pack house, they were dark and eerie, with a chilling atmosphere that sent shivers down my spine every time that I was down here. ''Why' I asked her as soon as I saw her come. The fighters were bringing her by force. it was clear that she had fought with them before coming, her clothes were torn and she had bruises on her arms as the warrios had too. She maybe was the head warrior of our pack but they were five against one. "Why did you betray us, Stela?" I questioned,
Amalia’s povThey were the same witches that killed Peter. I tried to shield me and my son from them but the eight of them were stronger than me. I could feel John trying to open the door but he couldn’t. They had locked the door with magic.Panic rushed through my veins as I desperately searched for an escape route but there was none. I couldn't do anything. With each passing second, I felt the walls closing in on us, our fate hanging by a thread.''Giving birth to a hybrid is punishable by death, let alone a tribid'' one of them said with a menacing tone. The realization that I couldn't protect my son sent chills down my spine, as I was praying for a miracle to save us.''You both have to die'' Another one added as all of them together created a fireball The heat from the fireball intensified, making it c
Tatiana’s povBeing back there was bringing back all the bad memories that were hunting me. I could feel the weight of the past pressing down on me as I stepped into the familiar surroundings. The room seemed to hold echoes of pain and sorrow, reminding me of everything I had tried so hard to forget. How could this man be allowed to hold his grandchild? He didn't deserve happiness, family or love, he deserved to be alone. My heart was full of hatred for him. I wanted him to be accountable for everything that he had done to me. As I watched him cradle the innocent child in his arms, a surge of anger and resentment washed over me. The thought of him experiencing joy and love while I carried the burden of his actions felt deeply unjust. I yearned for justice to be served, for him to face the consequences of his deeds and understand the pain he had caused. Maybe it was a mistake coming here, Amalia and the baby proved to be safe here, they didn't need me. A part of me maybe hoped that
Amalia’s povThe next day, I opened a portal to the Vampires King Sky Scraper on the last floor where he was staying. As I stepped out of the portal, As I stepped out of the portal, I couldn't help but feel a mix of nerves and excitement. This meeting with the Vampire King was crucial in order to protect my son and ensure his safety within the supernatural world.With me through the portal came Tatiana and after us were my dad, Christopher, and John. My brother wanted to come instead of my father, but he insisted that he was the future of our pack and that he had to remain safe.They wanted to come through the portal first to protect us but I insisted on going first. He would feel less threatened by a woman with a child than by three lycans.The minute that we entered, the place was filled with vampires ready to attack us. The vampire king was in front of them. He reminded me of Peter, they both had many similar charact
Amalia’s povThe days that followed were filled with a constant cycle of exhaustion, grief, fear but love too. My family and Tatiana were supporting us and they were trying to spent as much time as possible with me and my son.Christopher on the other hand hadn’t speak to me and he hadn’t accepted my rejection either. It was bothering me that he had a pull of me due to our bond. I was feeling like I was betraying Peter every time that I saw him and I felt the need to get closer to him.My wolf was feeling the same, even thought he was her destined mate she was feeling like she was betraying Peter and his wolf too, the father of our pup who had sacrificed himself to save us. She was mourning him too like me.But as the days went by, I could see the sorrow in my wolf's eyes slowly diminishing. We both found solace in taking care of our pup, who reminded us of Peter's love and sacrifice. Though the pain of Peter's loss sti