Dylan POV. "I take it you like it then?" The beta asked while chuckling at my reaction. Honestly I didn't, it's obvious that it's beautiful but it's so bright, and it's huge. To be honest I hated how small it made me feel. I felt the Kings hand return to my back as he led me up stairs. I was shown the hall way, the bathrooms, and the entire first and second floor. Fact, I am definitely going to get lost in here. We finally made it to the third floor. By this point I was exhausted, but the tour continued. "This is the corridor for the former royals." Beta Lewis told me as we walked through. "My parents bedchambers are on this floor along with my grandpa." The king informed me as they both led me through a door that took us to a room with sofas and tables. "This is the family room. This is where we are able to relax slightly." We walked right through the family room and into yet another corridor. The entire place screamed wealth and it was making me very very uncomfortable. "Up

Dylan POV. "My Queen." I heard as I felt a hand on my arm gently pull me up onto my feet, the same hand gently touched my chin and lifted my head up to gaze at me. "You look positively radiant." A small shiver of disgust shot through me, but I couldn't deny that the sparks his hands were creating felt damn good. He smirked obviously noticing my slight reaction, and with it I felt like kicking myself for giving him the satisfaction. He placed his hand on my lower back and walked me towards his parents. "Mother, father, this is my beautiful mate." His thumb gently stroked my back, as he showed me to his parents. I heard the doors I just walked through quietly close and realized I was completely alone with these people. His father took a step towards me and grabbed my chin roughly. He turned my head right and then left before looking in my eyes once more. "She is... very beautiful, I will give her that." The king bought his thumb up to examine the wound on my forehead caused by my runn

This Chapter contains strong scenes of Rape, and abuse. Please read at your own risk. Dylan POV. Fear! The only thing coursing through my veins was pure, unadulterated fear. My breathing had all but stopped as I looked at the huge wolf in front of me. It's paws intimidatingly edging forward with each step he took. I couldn't even run I was so struck by fear. I hated this whole situation! I was weak and vulnerable, I wasn't supposed to be like this. My dad died so I could be strong, he died so I could live to protect Freddie and my mom, but here I was miles away from them in a palace with the king himself stalking towards me.I took a panicked step backwards which caused him to growl again, by this point I knew he was going to get me, I had absolutely no chance of escaping not that I wasn't still going to try. I spun on my heels once more and began to sprint as best I could with a heavy ripped dress on. I didn't even make it 4 steps when the alpha king pounced on my back sending m

5 years ago. BANG! "Ahhhh" my mom screamed as howls and gun shots were going off outside the house. I pushed the curtains aside so I could look out of the window at what was going on. "Dylan, stay away from there." My dad instantly grabbed hold of my wrist and dragged me away from it. He ran me over to my mom who was holding my baby brother tight in her arms. "Both of you stay inside no matter what you hear." he grabbed a hand gun out of a draw and went to walk out. "NO! Dad, you can't leave." He shook his head and crouched down slightly to look me in the eye."Someone has to help them." He tucked my mad hair behind my ear and kissed my forehead. "You're in charge Dil, you need to protect your mom and your brother, ok?" My eyes were brimming already at the thought of my dad leaving me but I nodded as I let the tears fall. "Stay strong kiddo, no matter what happens, don't show these mutts any weakness. Promise me Dil!" I sniffed as I nodded my head. "I promise dad, I'll protect th

Nick POV. She was his mate, my best friend, the person who I had all of my firsts with, was his mate, the alpha king, the leader of the Lycanthrope. She was claimed no less than a few days ago, and since then school had been so quiet. The usual rebellious students had become less vocal and everyone seemed to be walking on egg shells. I was sat in class, listening to Mr Foley try and teach us when the tannoy went off and our principles voice floated through the classroom. "Students, please congregate in the main hall as an important announcement will be given from the royal court. Thank you." My head shot to Mr Foley who clearly had the same idea as me, it must have been news about Dylan. "Ok, class. Pack your things away, we will continue our lesson after." This can't be good. Dylan is reckless, she's a loose cannon who doesn't mind taking punishment if she believes she is in the right. Which most of the time she is. The entire class began to leave for the main hall and I myself w