With his eyes burning with rage, Prince Ethan barged into his father's living room. As he stared at his father, his heart was thumping in his chest, and all he could think about was how to ensure that he followed the regulations. "Why did you decide to have a surprise wedding without telling me?" He cried"Father, this is not what I want!"Once more, he roared at him.His eyes fixed partially on his father as he gazed at his kid with a chilly detachment, adding to the strong tension in the room. He was aware of Prince Ethan's rage but also recognized the need for his choice. "Sometimes, Son," he said reassuringly. "In order to act, we must let go of what we want.Prince Ethan shook his head in shock as he experienced a sudden surge of rage. "Amelia is my rightful mate," he proclaimed. "Father, I cannot believe that you are torturing me."Once more, he roared in agony and disdain.The King abruptly responded as he got up from his seat, his eyes growing narrow. "You'll be able to w

Ethan silently prayed in his heart. All he wanted was for her to be considerate enough to avoid creating friction between them. When he inquired again, she surprised him with a subdued response."Do you want to come back right away?"He questioned, She shook her head and trembled."Not really." She gently answeredHe smiled inside at her reply. He didn't want their discussion to come to an abrupt conclusion because there were so many unanswered questions.Before voicing the question that had been bugging him for weeks, he took a deep breath.With his voice barely above a whisper, he asked. "Are you willing to get married to Ben?"Upon hearing Ben's name, she remained silent for a brief while as her heart skipped a couple of times. She was overcome with sadness and hurt at the prospect of Ethan getting married, and she wasn't sure she could handle the idea of him asking about Ben given that he was the root of all of the problems.As he observed her utterance struggles, his own heart

The day of the wedding had arrived, and the air was filled with excitement and expectation as everyone prepared for the big event. The reception was a lavish occasion, with the reception hall decked up in glittering lights, intricate floral arrangements, and a sea of gorgeous silver and white décor.While Ethan and Sylvia's families and friends were making their way into the hall, a constant stream of Lycan wolves from various packs also made their way in. These wolves entered the hall decked out in their finest clothing and adorned with customary wolf costume. The fact that they were there is a testament to how significant the event was, as well as the fact that it was the coming together of two powerful wolf families.The hall was alive with activity and excitement, and the air was heavy with the fragrance of flowers and the vibrant chatter that was taking place within it. A palpable sense of exhilaration and anticipation permeated the room as the guests eagerly awaited the moment w

Ethan put his hands in the pocket of his wedding suit, took a cold, deep breath, and ruffled his hair in frustration as the water was calm, the sound of a bird whispering, the tone of the trees howling with their sweet melodies, and their rhythmic movement were all audible.He then sighed and grinned as he roared loudly, scaring the birds away from their hiding places.He was wounded that he didn't care about any of the birds; all he could think about was his miserable life. His heart ached, and he shed a few hot tears, wiping them away with his hands.He said to himself."A prince is not supposed to cry," in an effort to console himself and reassure himself that everything would be alright. Despite the pain he was experiencing inside of his heart, he couldn't help but grin amid the horror of it all."What a dreadful life, I lived!" he mutters beneath his icy breath before tapping his heart, which causes his smile to quickly vanish.His expression had changed to one of despair, and he

Slowly, Amelia began to stir, her eyes fluttering open. The birds were already chirping outside, the sun was bright in the sky.She could boldly say it was the first night in many that she has had a good night rest. Staying beside one's mate would do just that.She looked around the strange room she woke up in and realized it was Ethan's."Ha!" She gasped, peering down at him, her heart bustling with love, their mate bond strengthening with each gaze.Silent tears ran down her face as her brain remembered all the good times they had in that room.When they would simply lay on the bed and talk for hours unending, discussing about relevant and irrelevant things."I am your Queen." She would say in pretence and Ethan would play along."And I am your King." Sealing their words with many kisses that might lead to hours of sweet love making.Deep, sensually and attentively, Ethan would see to her sexual needs."Faster." Her wishes was always his command."Harder." She wouldn't need to tell