All Chapters of Return Of The Forsaken She-Wolf: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Iris’s Point of View“The Alpha requests your presence,” a warrior said, approaching with a disgusted expression.I had gotten used to it; every person in this pack hated me because I was wolf-less, and as the Beta’s daughter, I was the embarrassment of my entire family. Scratch that; I was the embarrassment of the whole pack.I wiped my hands on my worn-out jeans. I didn’t have anything decent to wear, but I tried to make the most of the few clothes I had, thanks to Silvana, my only friend in this pack.Sometimes I try to understand why everyone hates me so much. If it was because of my wolf, I had no control over that, and their hatred was just plain stupid. It didn’t matter, though. I don’t think they needed a reason to hate me; they just needed someone to direct their anger at. It was like I was their personal punching bag.I followed the warrior to the Alpha’s office. That’s another thing. I’m constantly watched as if I’m some kind of enemy. The omegas always whisper about me lik

Iris’s Point of ViewIt’s been three days, I think. It’s hard to keep track of the time when you can’t see the sunlight. They have tortured me all this time. Apparently, they can’t offer me to the King if I don’t agree with it, so they need me to “change my mind.”Yeah, right, like that is going to happen. They can kill me first, for all I care. They do not take into account that I have an incredible pain tolerance because of the torture that they subjected me to all these years. In fact, they are doing the same thing they do every day, just adding a couple of whippings and cuttings here and there.It won’t make me budge; it isn’t enough to make me sell my body.My cell is small; I have a “bed” to get some sleep (in reality, it is a cot), a hole to do my business, and that is all—no fancy stuff, of course. According to them, I don’t deserve anything, and i

Kayden’s Point of ViewSince I woke up, my wolf has been restless. He is pacing inside my head, giving me the worst headache ever. I’ve tried to ask him several times what’s wrong, but he only answers with growls.Super helpful, by the way.I have to go to that damn pack to fetch my breeder. When you are twenty-eight and haven’t found your mate, you are unlikely to even have one. She might be dead or on the other side of the world. I have considered getting a chosen mate, but I want an heir. That ensures that whoever approaches me won’t do it because she wants power.For years, I have had she-wolves who have approached me with tricks to get pregnant. They could use several potions to increase their fertility or accelerate their heat. Their end goal is to have access to the crown. Thankfully, I can sense their tricks from a mile away.I’m not a womanizer, but I have had some flings when my wolf ne

Kayden’s Point of View I was sitting in the infirmary as I waited for news about the condition of my mate. The previous events are still fresh in my memory.As I was speaking with Elder Tobias, I had an eerie feeling. My wolf was restless, meaning that something was wrong with Iris. I didn’t want to be rude to the Elder; he told me some important issues had happened, but I wanted to get back to my mate to see what was wrong. The Elder seemed to notice my discomfort and anxiety, so we decided to postpone the meeting, even though we didn’t finish our conversation.I was on my way to the office when Stephanie approached me. Every time I saw her, it made my skin crawl. She doesn’t give me a good vibe. In fact, she puts my wolf and me on edge. She looks kind of like Iris, but compared to my mate, she is nothing extraordinary.She started talking about the importance of me staying here for the banquet they had prepared; her main argument was that people missed their King and wanted to have

Kayden’s Point of View I was going to explode. I had to control my temper to avoid going crazy and killing the Alphas of this pack. They fucking coerced a young wolf to become a breeder for their own benefit. They sold her for political gain. That is why I wanted to sign a contract so that, in some crazy ass scenario, they couldn’t claim to have any kind of political link with my pack. Their intentions for making this deal were clear: they wanted a spot on the council. They were delusional if they thought this deal would give them any political power. I knew something was up when I saw her age and rank. Such a young wolf wouldn’t have agreed to this pact. Iris would have waited for her mate if they hadn’t coerced her to accept this deal. When she told me that she didn’t have a wolf, the rank part had some sort of explanation. But her age? It was unacceptable. They made Iris accept this whole thing; they would have done something to her friend if she didn’t. I knew that the dunge