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 povWe were going to the training grounds. We have a huge inside gym with the latest equipment and rings but I preferred to practice at our huge outside training area. We had the best warriors and we needed the best equipment to keep them in form and to train them after all.I usually train late, so no one is around. My trainer is always one of my bodyguards but I am not allowed to train neither on my lycan form nor using magic.I rarely can be at my Lycan form and for that to happen my father cleans up the area for me. It happens approximately once a month and Bella needs more exercise than that. The problem is that Bella isn’t like any other lycan, we aren’t.In lycan form i have white coat but it has colorful highlights making it obvious to anyone that sees me that I am not the typical lycan.Both Christopher and Peter came with me. ‘’There was no need for you to come with us, my shift will start in twenty minutes, I can take it from here’’ Christopher referred to Peter wh
Amalia’s povYesterday sleep came easy on me with Christopher’s scent still lingering on my bed. It was smooth and calming. I didn’t want to get out of bed but I had to go to college. ‘’Good morning Peter’’ I said opening my door while smiling at him. He looked a lot better now that he had slept after three days. ‘’Good morning princess Amalia’’ he replied genuine smiling back at me. ‘’Peter, I need to talk to you, I need a big favor to ask. Can you come inside?’’ I said while gesturing inside my room.He came in ‘’you want my help with your abilities’’ he stated without having any doubt about what I wanted. What did I say about him reading me like an open book? ''Uhm, how did you know it? Do you read minds?’’ he chuckled with my question ‘’oh that would be both a blessing and a course, I would never wish for such ability especially while living in a place like this where everyone despises me’’. He looked cool but I knew that this was hurting him. ‘’Well, not everyone. I am always
Amalia’s povThe classes passed quickly and it was time for lunch at the cafeteria. The place was full of light due to the sunny day outside. My wolf wanted out, we would like to go on our lycan form for a run, but this was not on the plans for us.‘’They have your favorite Princess’’ Peter smiled to me while we went to stand in line. My favorite was pastitsio, a Greek recipe that I loved. Today the cafeteria was serving Greek dishes. Every Friday we had dishes from another country and I looked forward to it. That was the closer I got to traveling,Before it was time for us to ordered my favorite had finished, someone had taken the last of it. I was so disappointed that I had to compromise with a Greek salad.My brother was seated only with Chr
Amalia’s pov While he was showering first, I was picking out what to wear to the club. The images that were playing in my head of him showering naked next door were driving me insane and making it difficult for me to choose an outfit. I finally decided to wear a leopard-print midi skirt that is high-rise on the waist and it fails to a straight silhouette that hugs all my curves perfectly. For a top, I chose a black strapless crop top that showed my neck. I wanted to create a sexy look that would turn heads at the club. No, let me rephrase it, I wanted him to find me sexy. As I was about to let the outfight I chose on my bed, he got out of the bathroom. He was wearing his black trousers but he was shirtless showing his wet abs. I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire as I took in his irresistible appearance. The way his muscles glistened under the bathroom light was enough to make my heart race. His hair was wet as well, and his scent was mixed with my shampoo driving me craz
Amalia’s pov My brother was talking to two girls and he was only alerted and looked towards us when Christopher yelled at the poor guy and tossed him aside, after that my brother continued to flirt with the girls. ‘’What’s the meter? I was just flirting’’ I played it innocently. I liked the jealousy on him. While I was amused his eyes were full of anger. Anger radiated from him and the sick part was that I liked it. I liked getting a response from him. ‘’Don’t do that again’’ he ordered me with his harsh voice. Fanny thing that he thought that he could order me around. ‘’Do what Christopher? Have fun?’’ I just provoked him more. I wanted more of his anger, I wanted him to tell me that he was angry. I was still looking into his eyes with a smirk on my face when he said to me ‘’you know what’’ and I just waited till he continued.He let go of my hand, and I felt the loss of him as we were connected for a few seconds. He looked at me with thi
Amalia’s povI was barely able to keep my composure when we arrived home and got out of the car. The stars were shining brightly above us, reminding me that a new day was coming soon. I thought back to what had happened and all I wanted was a way to erase it from my memory forever.I went straight to my room without even saying goodnight to them, I was too embarrassed to talk to them.As I closed my door behind me, I leaned against it and let out a deep sigh. I knew I had to face the reality of my feelings for Christopher and move on, but it was easier said than done.I had a shower trying to wash away the embarrassment and shame that clung to me like a second skin. But no matter how hard I scrubbed, the memories wouldn't go away.As I was drying myself off, I heard a knock on my door. My wolf went feral, she wanted blood. I could smell Stela outside of my room.I hesitated for a moment before opening the door. Stela
Amalia’s pov The next morning, I was awakened by Peter's voice. He had come to take me to meet the witch in the woods near campus. I lied once again to my father that I had to be early on campus and Peter and I headed to the woods near campus, where we were supposed to meet the witch who was going to teach me magic. It was a beautiful day, with the sun shining brightly above us and a gentle breeze rustling through the trees. As we walked together, I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of nature around us. We eventually arrived at our destination, a small clearing in the woods that was surrounded by tall trees on all sides. In the middle of it all stood an old oak tree. I felt an unmistakable energy emanating behind the tree and a tall woman with wild, curly black hair and dark eyes came from behind it. She looked approximately my age, maybe a year or two older. She hugged Peter and something I never thought I would feel about Peter, I felt it. At that moment I felt jealous wi
Amalia’s pov My father was waiting for us impatiently at his office. We had no choice but to go to him and face his anger. As we got in he commanded us ‘’Tell me what you were doing?’’ he was looking at Peter with so much anger. ‘’Don’t even try to lie to me, I know you weren’t at college. I gave you a pack and a home, you owe me the truth’’ Peter and I exchanged nervous glances, knowing that we couldn't hide the truth any longer. He started to explain everything but my father got even more angry by the minute. ‘’I gave you a home and that’s how you repay me. I trusted you with my daughter and you outed her at the witches’’ my father strictly said. Peter tried to open his mouth but my father stopped him. ‘’The punishment for betrayal is death’’ he said putting his hand on his neck ready to rip him apart. Peter had the strength to protect himself but he didn’t. My magic intervened, making my father unable to move. ‘’Peter run!'' I said. He looked at me with disbelief and worry