She opens her eyes at the memory, making his eyes to wide and his frame to move back slightly.The softness in his eyes, freezing to be cold again.Putting on the mask again.Pushing him back further and with the little strength left in her . She moves back from him. Pressing her back to the wall of the dungeon. Hugging her knees.Not caring if the wounds hurt more.Determined to go away from himHe clenches his fist. Seeing her behave like that. As if his touch has burned him.Approaching her. He speaks in a low dangerous voice." Did you just dared to push me away?"He seethes. His words a warning. But this time. She wasn't backing down. Looking back into his eyes with rebellious eyes." And what's that look , huh? Lower your eyes Eirene. I am your king now!"She refuses. Her eyes set in stone at him. And he grips her chin. " So you are angry at me ? What did you expect?  For me to open

                   Eirene's pov Rogue Lands are quite vast and technically speaking. No one can claim ownership on them legally. One can live on them, make a community of their own. But no permanent establishment.However this law didn't stop the rogues from putting their claims on it. Some areas have been known to be under them since centuries and one of such areas is NR 423 , a stretch of 200 kilometres to the north of the Royal province.The area is prohibited and dangerous. The rogues there monsters, who have lost their sanity. And amongst them one such rogue who leads them is he.The Alpha of Rogues.I have just heard stories about him. Like others. The stories that are more of a horror ones instead of inspiration.He is feared by everyone. A prodigy as others call.As his blood is not normal. He is a Lycan. The superior race of us werewolves. Most Lycan's die b

              Mateo King's pov.  " All the preperations have been done your Majesty. The invitation to all the provinces have been sent."" Hmmm"I barely reply. Sitting on my throne. My chin placed on hlmy palm as I was least interested in this topic." We have also been receiving some personal requests as well. I would like to show it to you of you have time?"The speaker says, rubbing his neck in awkwardness. And I furrow my brows to look at him in irritation." Personal requests? What do you mean? Speak clearly?"And he gulps before taking out few letters from seals of different provinces . Offering it to me." See for yourself your Majesty?I take the letters from his hand. Opening the first one, to only have a flowerly scent hit my senses.It's sweetness already made me cringe.Disregarding. I read the words written on it. And they made me cringe e

Titanius's jaw hardens and fists clench as he looks at Abelardo. While Rose looked to excited to see her cousin brother.She moves forward to envelope him in a hug when Titanius stops her by holding her wrists. Making a sudden sadness to flash in her eyes." But-"" No Rose."She nods lowering her head.Accepting his command and Ardo's fists clench in subdued anger. Looking up at Titanius, he speaks in a voice laced in coldness." Good evening father. Long time no see."And that's when Mateo and Eirene look at him in horror. Father? So he was him? Christopher? The eldest son of King Titanius. The one who left his father and went rogue years back?Titanius seethes with refined coldness. Stepping closer." What the hell are you doing here?"And Ardo smirks. Rubbing his jaw to look at him in boredom." Well. I am here to enjoy like others father."" Bulls*it! Nothing good happens wherever you go!"Titani

Ardo sips from the glass of wine in his hands, swirling it to look around at the crowded place.The chaos remained. With people gossiping about the mysterious women who just rejected the king and ran off.But to be honest. It didn't came as a surprise for Ardo. As it is Eirene after all. He knew the girl better.Eirene Water's. The girl he first met when her father came to his uncle to get revenge on Mateo's father. The innocent sweet girl who followed her father everywhere.Was not so innocent now.After the attack that night. She got banished and was not seem anywhere by anyone. She became just a memory. Ardo tried finding her, but there were no traces of her.She just vanished.Untill the day he saw the man everyone called ' Viper' with my own eyes. Those brown orbs behind the mask, were too familiar. That thin frame, that familiar scent. It was her.He could bet.And I was right. She lived all these years under the m