Slavic Witch: Alpha King Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

I did not want to be here.. I did not know why I was meeting him here and to what end. Since I have been his prisoner for now over 10 years, I have never seen his chambers, nor did I ever thought I would. First off, his father captured me when I was very young.. Secondly, my powers rested on the condition of my celibacy, the old Alpha understood that, I thought to myself…Alpha King Roman was known for many things with the packs – one of those things was his prolific sex life. Most men are not saints, but Alpha King Roman had a reputation of serious philanderer. I do not recall him ever having a committed relationship. Granted, he has never found his mate, which was very unusual too.“Ah, Beta Artemis, you are here”… a strong husky voice, belonging to Alpha King said.. Alpha, Art simply bowed, and pushed me forth. “Dragana, how lovely of you to join”.. I looked up to be met with dark blue eyes belonging to Alpha King.. “My Lord”, I said simply and bowed..“No need for formalities.. We

He was right.. My body did betray me shamelessly and despite of the fact that he was one who held me captive and was also a total douche, my body reacted in a very unexpected and inexplicable way did want him.. I was 25 years old, and have never experienced a man’s touch.. Mother and I were captured shortly before my 15th birthday and brought to this pack by Roman’s father, Alpha King Jonathan. I had never dated, as the prophecies were told of my powers and loss of same powers, if I shall get romantically involved with a man. I understood what it meant, I helped deliver some of the pack’s children and soothed many broken hearts of young girls over the years; either with listening, advice or herbal teas at time. I always thought that mine was the life of celibacy, and that this was demanded by the Goddess for bestowing gifts to me. Your mother knew love. She knew a man, a soft voice in my head said.. This was true and as Alpha King stated, she did not ever lose her powers, in fact the

Over the years I have learned to trust that voice. It was my refuge in cold and lonely nights, when stars were dim and nothing made sense - my only real friend. Often I wondered how my mother – a witch Princess found herself in this situation – how she agreed to this when in reality she likely did not have to. She had a coven, she was a daughter of a powerful witch Lord. A lot of my history did not make sense, a lot of my family relationship were a mystery to me. I asked the voice, but she was always providing limited information. Somehow I knew she was holding things back from me, as it was not time. I knew she knew more and was not telling. All witches have this voice - it is akin to were wolf other self for witches, although we did not have a separate identity for ours – we did not transform, simply listened to that inner voice as our guide. For ware’s that voice was that of their wolf, for Lycan’s that of their Lycan. The voices are part of our being, acting somewhat as an advisor

Everybody in the Kingdom knew of Lycan King’s favorite child – Lady Jasmine. The stories of her origins were clouded and there were many rumors. We all knew she was adopted though – not his real blood, however, we also knew that she was his heir. A future Lycan Queen. King had gone through great lengths to ensure this – normally our customs dictate that the heir must be a blood born child – that of a fated or a chosen mate. Nobody existed to King Malakai, not even his born sons or his born daughters – he had a few. They were obviously none too happy about it, but they were also not on par with Lady Jasmine. Fierce as she was beautiful, her name was a terror in anybody who dared crossed the King or even think of it. She was loyal to a fault. You wanted Jasmine as your friend – everybody knew that. And you most definitely did not want her as a foe. She could be extremely cruel too – or so I heard. The legend has it that somebody tried to poison the King – hundreds of years ago – in fact

Roman’s POVSmug look on her face, her eyes glued on me like needless told me I needed to be very, very careful in how I answer.. “I know everything about Dragana.. she has been here for over 10 years, she has grown up in the pack” I said tactfully. I was not going to reveal any of my desires or feelings to Jasmine – Lycan Princess or not… Plus I was going to keep as much of my cards close to my chest – it sounded as if she knew something and perhaps playing it cool with her, I could discover something in the process. Jasmine was much older then me, and as a Lycan Princess she had vast knowledge and various resources at her disposal. Coupled with the fact that she was centuries old, even though that was not visible, maybe this conversation can prove to be useful – maybe she can tell me something of value, I reasoned with myself. “Perhaps, Jasmine knows how to amplify Dragana’s powers, or help in some way to her seeing through the veil, perhaps we can get our mate that way” Caleb said