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“A cryptic message on the dark web.” Alex's eyes narrowed. “What does it say?” Larry hesitated. “The King's secret will be revealed. Look to the past. A truth hidden in plain sight.” Rachel read. I frowned. “What does it mean?” Rachel shrugged. “We're working on it.” “And I've also dug up some old news articles,” Larry said. “About Dominion King's past business dealings.” Alex's eyes sparkled. “Maybe there's a connection.” Together, we pored over the articles. And a name caught my eye.

I winked at her. She responded with a deep blush. We moved to another stall after that whilst I donned the silver bracelet on my left wrist. Rhea poked my rib and clucked her tongue. “At this rate, you’ll be giving away our money. Are you sure the king is okay with this?” I scoffed. “The money we have now won’t even scratch his wealth.” She shrugged her shoulders, accepting this as a valid point. We were talking about the king after all. The man basically owned the kingdom.

"Magnus, the Silver Crest Alpha has failed to bring what I asked of him and it's already more than two days. As my Advisor what do you suggest we do to him?" "My King, I suggest we dethrone him and choose another Alpha. We should spare the pack." He said. "Wrong answer." I said "My King, I suggest you destroy the pack." He said again. "This is yet another wrong answer. As the royal Advisor of our kingdom for centuries, you are disappointing me. I think you need to be replaced. Old age has gotten to your head." I spat. "Pardon me, My King. I have a better suggestion." He pleaded.

No doubt who’s more ‘dangerous’ among them. “Shut up.” He growled at Landon, eliciting laughter from his second, before walking to his seat. I took that as my cue to leave, but— “Cassia! Come here.” What again? I thought as I gingerly approached the riled-up king. “What can I do for you, Your Majesty?” “Stand next to me… Your scent is soothing.” He added the last part after a few seconds of silence. I was stunned. So was Reckon, as he cleared his throat—painfully awkward—before discussing his business with the king. “… And as discussed earlier, I’ll send the security details floor plan for the event tomorrow morning.”

It’s none of your business, I finally tell him. I can sense his hesitation before he continues. Bria, a lot of the packs aren’t happy that Aiden is King of the Alphas. They feel he got the role by means of foul play. Christopher was the former king’s true heir, not Aiden. We’re planning a rebellion to overthrow him, but we need someone on the inside that we can trust. Someone who can tell us what he knows and where he’ll be. I’m putting my life in your hands by telling you this.

I still didn't feel better after taking her herbal tea, so I got dressed and went to visit the pack doctor. “Luna. You’re here. Please come this way." The doctor said to me, leading me to a private room. “This is specially made for the royals." The doctor answered my unasked question with a smile when she saw my questioning gaze. “How may I be of help to you today, Luna?” The doctor asked. “Please call me Freya.” I said, and she stared at me, puzzled at how humble I was. “I seem to have a digestion problem. I can’t keep food down, and somehow it starts from the morning till late and leaves me feeling very weak the rest of the day." I explained to her, and the doctor smiled at me.

What was that about? I took a deep breath and began gathering my thoughts. "Then, ask me anything you want, Your Majesty." The king's expression softened, and he leaned forward slightly, making the conversation feel more personal. "I have been thinking ever since last night. Your blue eyes, your pale skin, and golden locks... All of those features seemed too uncommon for the people in my kingdom. You can barely see anyone even with lighter hair. And almost everyone's eye colors are dark. But yours... Perhaps... Do you hail from another kingdom? Are you a spy planted here to give away my kingdom's weakness?" King Lucian smirked knowingly, hoping to get the response he wanted from me.

“Did you follow me?” He scratched his head. “Yes, you’re not safe with him after what happened before.” “Stan, I mean, Constantine told me he and Ethan were half-brothers. Is that true?” “Yes, and Lord Constantine hates our Alpha King so much.” I opened the door. “Why?” Then I pointed at the couch in the living room. “Let’s sit and talk inside.”

Ivory King Magical Alpha King's mate, Queen of Lycans and werewolves, true heir of Davister clan and magicals Long waist length golden hair Amber eyes 5'6 inch, petty frame Power:- Antheia, the light flower, goddess of peace Clotho Melissa Alejandra King Half Lycan half Magical twin Mate to Igaro Alpha, true heir of the lycans and werewolves, Queen, later Queen of the Davister clan Long waist length chocolate brown hair Amber eyes 6'ft inch 18 Power:- The roar, aura sensing Micage Alexander King Half Lycan half Magical twin Mate to Molly King, second to the crown of Lycans and werewolves Short curly golden hair Sky blue eyes 6'ft inch

Impossible… Could it be… that he was… Lucius smiled as if he could hear what she thought. “I am the King of Lafazall, and the Alpha Wolf of this kingdom, my dear.” ***