Amalia’s pov
We 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 who looked annoyed with him.
‘’I’ll never leave early and I also expect you to be on time’’ Peter replied to him. These two collaborating would be a miracle.
‘’You misunderstood something. I am the future beta and I give the orders, not you. You better learn your place’’. They both looked feral. The eyes of their wolves were present, the same color as their regular ones just darker.
‘’You are the beta but that doesn’t mean that you are also the strongest or the quickest, remember that Christopher’’ in a moment he had an arm around Christopher’s neck from behind. He was very quick as he had vampire speed.
Christopher lowered his chin immediately to protect his neck and quickly locked on to Peter’s offending arm.
‘’That’s enough guys’’ I said but neither of them listened. Something inside me was telling me to protect Christopher even though my mind knew that he was not in any real danger. Without even realizing it I had them both pined to two different trees that were in front of me. One side of me was very protective of Christopher.
They were both surprised and looked at me, Peter looked at me with worry while Christopher had worry and fear mixed written on his blue eyes. ‘’Let us free warriors will come, they will sense your magic if you keep it for long’’ Peter said but it was more of an ask rather than an order.
I immediately let them free and they both fell down to the ground. ‘’I am sorry, I don’t know how to control it’’ I apologized to them.
‘’Does this happen regularly?’’ Christopher asked masking his emotions and trying to look cool. ‘’It doesn’t’’ Peter answered him like he was scrolling him and gave me a small smile to reassure me.
‘’How am I supposed to learn how to use magic when I am not allowed to use it? And I am training to protect myself without magic and my lycan form, that’s bullshit’’. I was angry, not with them but with the situation. My father was trying to protect me but he was not allowing me to be myself in order to do so.
None of them said anything but hey both had sympathetic smiles on their faces now. ‘’I am going back to my room goodnight’’ I said to them while walking towards my room.
‘’You didn’t practice’’ Christopher tried to argue but Peter put a hand on his chest and he stopped.
Once inside I had a bubble bath, oh how I would like to make the bubbles fly with magic but I wasn’t aloud either. How was possible for my mother to hide who she was for three years? To not be able to use magic?
I finished my bath and put on my pink satin pajama set which consists of a crop tank top and shorts. When I finished comping my hair I heard a knock on my door. By the smell was Christopher. ‘’Come in, it’s open’’
‘’I know it’s late but I brought ice cream’’ he offered me one bowl while he kept another for himself. He sat next to me on my bed wearing his clothes. ‘’I know that you don’t like people sitting on your bed with their clothes but I don’t think that’s appropriate for me to get them off’’ he chuckled mischievously.
Oh, how I wanted to see him with his clothes off. It was normal for us lycans to be naked but we were inside my room and alone. Oh, how much did I want to see his defined abs to touch his muscular arms and to feel his skin against mine.
My nipples hardened only at the thought and I had to be careful because he would be able to smell my arousal. Don’t think about him, don’t think about him. ‘’well I am thinking about him naked as well’’ Bella spoke inside my head. ‘’Horny wolf’’ I teased her, ‘’horny human’’ she chuckled.
‘’About all that happened today, I think we have a lot to talk about. I didn’t even know that you were a hybrid’’ Christopher brought me out of my thoughts. ‘’Do you hate me now like you hate Peter?’’ I asked him trying to hide my concern.
‘’I could never hate you and you know it’’ Christopher said looking into my eyes. I was looking at his eyes too searching for a lie indication but all I could see was affection. He looked into my lips and I instinctively bit my lower lip feeling a surge of desire.
The intensity of his gaze made me believe that we might kiss but he shook his head. ‘’uhm it’s late. Better leave you to sleep’’ he said standing up from the bed and looking at my bedroom’s door. ‘’Thanks for ice cream, that was my favorite flavor’’ I said trying to sound cool and uninfected.
‘’I know, goodnight Lia’’ he was still moving towards the door without turning to face me. ‘’Goodnight Christopher’’ I managed to say before he closed the door.
‘’what was that? We didn’t even talk and then there was the intensity’’ I talked to Bella inside my mind. ‘’I think he finds us attractive, he was about to kiss us’’ she replied happily. ‘’Why didn’t he make a move then?’’ I asked her but she remained silence. We both knew the answer deep inside, he is not into me. It was clear to me that Christopher's lack of interest in making a move meant that he simply wasn't attracted to me. Bella and I had to accept that sometimes feelings are just one-sided.
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
Christopher’s pov My father was worried and we went to find King Garret. He was afraid about him because witches had already killed his wife years ago, he thought maybe they tried to kill him as well. All the pack knew was that witches had killed a human because she was our king’s mate. I recently told the truth that our late Luna was a witch, making her daughter Amalia a hybrid, part Lycan part hybrid. I couldn’t shake the feeling that the source of magic was Amalia and that we weren’t in any real danger. When we arrived at his office we saw many people there who went to check on their alpha. We heard him speak through the mind link so everyone could hear him ‘’witches tried to kill my daughter, she is right now with her bodyguard’’. My heart sank hearing that, did they find out that she was a hybrid? And why does it feel like he is lying? My wolf was restless inside my mind, all he wanted was to find Amalia and protect her. He was always very protective of her. King Garret