Semua Bab The Alpha’s Banished Mate: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Simeon's POV "A truce?" I asked, raising my brows while shaking my head. "You're so fucking funny, Damien. I know that you have no reason to give me a truce. I know that you hate me with everything in your blood. But please, at least, do this one time.""And why exactly should I give you a truce? What have you done for me that I would give you a truce?" Damien asked.I had to ask myself—remember, Damien, after everything that he had done, both to Olivia, Jeremy, and then to my pack? This was the same man that had sent Alpha Orion to come and attack me, and yet he was here, begging for a truce."I just need to be at peace with you. Think about it. My pack has a lot to offer, and your pack will greatly benefit from the truce if we have one," Damien said."I don't need anything from you, Damien," I told him squarely. "It's so stupid that you dared to come here after everything you've done.""I know I can't change the past," he said."But you can't change the past. Exactly!" I snapped. "

Damien's POVThe deer looked back but did not move, her ears were lifted up. She was listening to check if what she had heard was danger or just the wind. The next minute was crucial, I had to remain still so as not to alert her of the danger she was in. I exchanged glances with Austin's wolf, we were communicating through our minds. I'll attack in five seconds. She will make a run for it. I'm faster than she is. I counted and when I got to five I kept forward in the direction of the deer. She wasted no time either as she ran knowing that her life was in imminent danger. She never once looked back but she knew that she had to run, she also knew that it was futile but she ran anyway hoping that she could tire me out if she ran long enough or at least she could actually escape. She was running so fast that she did not take into account the tree in front of her. She crashed into it and I could tell from the impact that she was wounded. She cannot move. Austin's wolf said. I'll tak

Olivia's POV While Simeon was away on a Council meeting with the other Alphas, I was forced to spend my time with some ladies at a tea party. It was dreadfully boring and at every point I yawned to not to show that I was bored but I really was. I was looking for the quickest way to leave the tea party. I could not endure one more second of their dreary talk about the weather which had been the centre of conversation for the past fifteen minutes. “The Luna looks rather bored, I take it our discussion of the weather does not fascinate you,” remarked Prinsca. I allowed a smile to stretch on my lips as I replied to her with, “it is a most fascinating topic, the weather.” Even though I meant to say that it was a rather dull one. Who wanted to discuss the weather? Winter had begun and it was rather harsh this year and would be even more so in consequent days but there was no usefulness in explaining the weather in such lengths as though it were the most important thing in the world. “Per

Simeon’s pov“What the fuck is this?” I demanded and at the sound of my voice all of the maids dispersed. “I'm doing what you cannot do, plan the festival,” came her sassy response. “This is my palace and I did not…” “Your palace?” she scoffed, “you lowly omega,” she gave a short cruel laughter and continued, “what? your history is public knowledge.” “So?” I stared her dead in the eye. I wanted her to know that she did not intimidate me. Even if she was sleeping with my husband, I was not afraid of her. “You must learn your place. You are only a filthy omega,” she returned in a menacing tone. “I am your Luna!” I screamed at her but she only laughed as though I had told a joke. She stepped back from me and pointed at Helen, “I think some mashed potatoes would be appropriate for the festival, you will…” “She will do nothing you tell her because I run this place, Helen? Return to your station now! The same goes for the rest of you,” I ordered the servants while staring Prinsca do

I blinked several times wondering what she had meant by those words. “Sorry?” “The Council has begun to whisper about the paternity of Jeremy. I'm just saying that the war college could be a good backup plan,” her tone was serious. She meant what she had said. It made me worry for myself and my son. I looked in the direction where Simeon stood. He had carried Jeremy and placed him on his shoulders. He loved Jeremy, that much was obvious but could it ever be enough? Damien's POV “Do you not like the women we have chosen for you?” Councilman Richard asked in his irritating gruffy voice. I always fought the urge to puke whenever he spoke. I saw Austin trying to still in the urge to laugh beside me.“There is no doubt that they are excellent women but like I have said to you before, I have a son and he is heir to my throne,” I looked at all their faces as I spoke so that my meaning was very clear. Even if I were to have another child, Jeremy would remain the heir to my throne. This w