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[Orion] The scream and the sound of someone hitting the ground sent a shiver not just through me, but the entire room. "Princess..." one of the nurses cried softly, amplifying my sorrow. "Kora," I breathed, moving forward. "Prince Orion," The Elf King blocked my way to my mate and I growled at him, lightning springing to my fingertips. "You will risk us all. Not just you, not just her, but the entire Luxandran royal family."

He might not have many skills at his disposal but there was one final trick up his sleeve. “Urum!” Zen summoned. Unlike Mandy’s summoning talisman, Zen had never tried using the Orc Token he received. The ghost of the orc general rose from the dead and summoned his fallen army with him. Together, the mighty general tackled the Minotaur while Benjamin scrambled out of their path with Jessica’s support. Zen healed the moderately injured couple and waited for the magicians to land the finishing blow.

Arnou said in a small voice as tears welled up anew in his eyes. “Do you Princess of the Moon Crystal, Former Luna of the Blood Diamond pack take King Arnou, Alpha of the Lycan territory and Lycan of the Merge as your husband, king, and mate? Do you agree to be his wife, mate, High Luna, and Queen of Queens?” Granny asked me solemnly. I swallowed the pain that threatened to overcome me and replied weakly. “Yes, I do.” “Please proceed to the joining altar,” Granny said with a flourish as she stood aside and waved for Arnou and me to mount our candle.

Am I failing as a father by considering looking for Alora? A shtill cream from the dungeons interrupts my thoughts - one of today's victims, no doubt. But how did they get the strength to scream so loud? The dungeons were quite far away from the pack house and yet I hear voices. Were they being tortured by the guards? I pull out a fresh piece of paper and begin drafting a letter to King Alonso. I need to be very detailed and strategic when writing to him. He is a leader whose temper could be volatile sometimes. So I write about the upcoming meeting, about renewing our trade agreements, about strengthening alliances. And then, almost as an afterthought, I go ahead to ask him if he is with Alo

I needed to know everything that was happening! Owen stepped towards me, making my attention snap to his. He clutched my chin, glaring. "Mumble once more and I'll have your tongue cut off," He let me go after his threat. I knew he could do as he said. No one would give a fuck if I was without a tongue and they'd all believe I had disobeyed him. So, I nodded, following him like the obedient mutt he always termed us to be. By the time I returned to the main hall, it was already time for the alpha's final decision. He had pre-selected women that were placed in front of him. They were all from noble bloodlines and warrior families.

Kaelors POV The fortress was silent after what happened the kind of silence that comes after violence not before. It was heavy and hard to breathe. They carried Aldrics body out under a Thornwood flag that no one seemed to want Kings are things. People fear them their whole lives and in the end they leave the world like everyone else bleeding on the ground. My wolf was tired and quiet. It said one thing. At least this one finally stopped talking. I almost laughed, even though it was not funny.

I had to beg to finally have his approval. The creatures of the dark were outside the kingdom hiding in the trees and woods waiting to be summoned by me to attack the human warriors. What I first wanted was to have all the warriors come forth. After that, the creatures would go and stand at the entrance to take down any human warrior who would try to retreat from our kingdom. I closed my eyes feeling the vibration of the ground. They were approaching by horse, not foot, but the vibration wasn't strong which meant the warriors weren't all that.

August's POV My eyes were trained to a certain point where the chaos is going on. Neither of us moved in shock. My eyes were now looking at a figure that stood out from the monsters. He has a red cape and a crown but he doesn't look human. I already have an idea who it is, and the fact that I have an idea of ​​who it is makes me nervous. That thing is the king of Orcs. King Laurent. He is riding a war carriage that instead of a horse is pulled by two hellhounds. He looks demonic and terrifies me every time I stare at King Laurent's face.

They bowed their heads to me, silent tears shining in their eyes. “Fuck them, stranger,” Ahendrilla ordered, her voice cold and unyielding. “Right here. In front of everyone. Prove to this court that you have the stomach to rule as the next king of this realm.” “Ahendrilla, or whatever your name is,” I growled, stepping between her and the terrified girls. “I am not doing this.” “You don’t understand our laws.” “No, I don’t, and I don’t care to,” I hissed, staring her down. “Explain to me why I should degrade these women and betray my own soul just to satisfy your twisted tradition.”

I heaved a sigh. "Wear this my lady". Masha said as she offered me a white garment. "Why should I wear this?". I asked her. "My lady, you will be bathed in front of the king by the seven maidens". She said, "The seven maidens that will bath you in front of the king, would only make your matebond stronger, my lady". She added. "It's part of an oath, placing a vow to be submissive to the king alone and after that, the guards will walk you around the castle to complete the oath my lady". Masha explained.