Ashley's POVThe night wasn't different from any other night. I tossed from one side of the floor to the other as I recounted how I got entangled with all this mess. It all started with Becca, she made Stanley, my chosen mate, to reject me. To redeem my family and the pack, I showed up as Prince Regan's substitute bride when Becca refused to be his bride. Prince Regan rejected me and relegated me to a cursed slave.Instead of being initiated as a slave into the slave quarters, I was thrown into a dungeon where I met Allen who was good to me.After leaving the dungeon, I vowed to help Allen regain his freedom.Using my last card with Alpha Simpson, I got Allen released but he was at the brink of death and whilst I attended to his needs, I realized that he was a murderer. He was thrown into the dungeon because he killed one Ashley. Ashley was Allen's second chance mate and the chosen mate Prince Logan; Alpha Simpson's eldest son.Tonight, I just found out why Prince Logan and Allen
Ashley's POVI remained sprawled on the floor sighing heavily. "Now…it is finished," I muttered brokenly as I tried to avoid Allen's gaze. He had squatted beside me and was looking straight into my eyes."Ashley…." He called faintly."Go! Go away from me!" I shuddered, screaming at him. "Really? Is that what you want?" He taunted, smirking like a jerk. I raised my fist to slap him, but he dodged it. With a slight frown on his face, he raised his hands in the air and rose to his feet.The unexpected clashing of gates took us by surprise and our attention was fixed on gates.I was surprised to see Mattias, the head of slaves who had just given the royal edict. He was back again. This time, he came alone, without his subordinates."Ashley Oscar, let me have a word with you," he said, looking at Allen with disdain. I tried to rise to my feet but I couldn't. Mattias stopped me with his hand. "Take it easy, I will come to you," he said as he dashed towards me while Allen stared at us.Ma
Regan's POVIt was becoming tiring and bothersome. I had waited all through the night to hear from Adrian and other members of the first responders, but there was still no information and I was getting worried.After the completion of a mission, Adrian would always mind-link me to give an account of all that went down.This kind of silence was the first of its kind and I was becoming nervous. I wheeled my wheelchair into the yard and tried to occupy my mind. Maya had left very early. As usual, she did not tell me where she was heading and it was none of my concern. Although that was a lie, she was my wife and I considered her as a property. I owned her including all her deeds.Shortly after she had left, Prince Adams rode out of the palace. Immediately, I understood that it was one of their numerous meetings. How could this be? I yelled in my head, totally enraged, but kept mute. When the right time comes I will deal with them, especially Maya.If Adrian was on standby, I would have
Ashley's POV"Thank you for today, my Prince," I said shyly as Logan placed me on the floor. We just arrived at the slave quarters and it was late in the night."I hope you ain't sending me away, Let's go in… I will walk you down," he smiled sweetly and held my wrist tenderly.I wanted to protest but my lips suddenly became heavy. Is it because of the cozy night? We held hands numerous times today and I didn't feel this way, I thought, feeling butterflies in the pit of my stomach.I gave in without struggle, and he led me until we were standing in front of the storage room where I usually slept.Holding me tightly, he drew me closer, his eyes danced as they reflected the stars of the night."I am glad you got back your wolf," he whispered, his voice making me shiver."Me too," I muttered. Like my response was a catalyst, he shifted closer and smirked slightly.My heart throbbed as he brought up his hand. His other arm lifted my chin up while his fingers played with my lips sensually.
Regan's POVIt was just a simple sentence…*We got the gold, but Adrian is wounded.*That was the information I got from Toya. How could I stay still when my right-hand man was dying? I knew it wasn't a simple wound. If it was simple, the three wise men would not have sent Toya."You pathetic fool," I cussed myself as I remained in the chambers unable to do anything. I tried to mind-link the three wise men but it wasn't working. I was too disturbed to even make a connection. I couldn't afford to lose Adrian.While I languished in my misery, I realized my true state. I couldn't even save my man."This is who I am, a victim of circumstances! A relegated, handicapped, and powerless Prince! They should have let me die. Why did you let me live!?" I yelled in agony, almost bolting out of my wheelchair.My eyes were a shade of red. I shook visibly and I couldn't contain my agony."Go away from me!" I yelled as the screeching sound of my door penetrated my ears. Someone was coming in and I
Ashley's POVIt was a new day and I woke up with mixed feelings. I didn't even know how and when I fell asleep last night.Although I was happy that I could shift again, my heart was heavy and filled with dread. I was treading a precarious road of no return.I had succeeded in confusing Allen but it didn't matter because neither Allen nor Prince Logan could have me.For obvious reasons, Allen was paired with my group. Other members of the group avoided us like we were a curse. Eventually, when the tasks were shared, Allen and I were paired to wash together. Allen was still mad at me. He made things difficult for me. He wouldn't even spare me a glance or talk to me. He did not allow me to do any of the tasks and he shunned me every time I tried to start a conversation."Allen… we've got to talk," I finally said when I couldn't take it anymore."We have nothing to talk about," he blurted, snatching a bucket of water from me. He emptied the bucket of water into a basin and began to rin
Maya’s P.O.V, Regan can see the invisible? My eyes shone wide at the realization. “Is this a prank?” I barked angrily, glaring at Zarah as I paced around my condominium. I really hoped the nonsense she’d been spewing was some sort of joke cause if not, then that’ll be a really hard nut to deal with. “My lady, It’s absurd for me to joke with something like this. He even spoke to me.” Zarah affirmed with a mild voice for the umpteenth time and my brows furrowed on their own. The only thing I could do was just stare at Zara. I don’t know if I should be infuriated or frightened by the information I just got from her. Well judging from my sweaty palms, guess I was being agitated. However, after dismissing Zarah, I stopped pacing around and advanced towards the window. I gazed out. The full moon coupled with twinkling bright stars adorned the dark sky as birds were singing through the quiet night but none of it interested me rather my gaze penetrated oblivion trying to process th
Maya’s POV, My feet wobbled as I trudged back to my chambers. I couldn't use the horse, the brutal scenario I’d witnessed at the Dowager's weakened me to my bones. I knew the Dowager was vile but I never really knew to what degree! In as much as I hated being a failure, I wouldn’t want to go through such horrific torture. My determination to step up my game and unravel everything I need to about that pesky Regan became stronger. “And where are you coming back from?” A familiar voice jolted me out of my reverie and that was when I realized I’d not only entered my chambers, but Regan was on my way. Damnit! As usual he’s trapped in his wretched wheelchair, wearing a stoic and fierce expression that just riled me up. “I asked a question...” Regan doled out as I didn’t respond to him. Perhaps I was quite stunned. Has he been waiting for me? As I still didn’t respond, he charged at me insisting that I tell him where I went. Really, I was not in the mood for his shenanigans thi