The king shouldn't be calling himself a royal with the way he treats his subjects. More importantly with the way he treats his mate, he should be holding her in the highest regard and making sure she was safe and protected, not being the cause of her fear, or the reason for her pain. I was talking
Nick POV If Adrian truly wanted to contact the rebellion, then he was right in the fact that he needed a laptop and an old cell phone. The only items that couldn't be traced were the ones made in the last century, and he had to be certain his efforts were untraceable. At the young alphas request I
Nick POV"So... what can I help you with?" Sheila was obviously on edge at my presence, as we sat down at her dining table, it was a bit of a kick in the teeth really seeing this woman so frightened by me. It's not like I could actually do anything. "I need something smuggled in, and you are the on
"How much of that did you hear?" He mumbled while still refusing to look me in the eye, I truly couldn't believe that I was invoking so much fear into someone. I hated it. "Do you honestly think that you are the first human teenager to seek protection?" I asked with a bemused smile, I was trying to
Dylan POV I only found out this morning that the king never returned to the pack house after last night and that he had in fact, left the district entirely. Why he left me here alone was beyond me, however I was hardly complaining.I sat curled up on an armchair in the sitting room, waiting for the
"Yeah, it's nice!" I really couldn't care less at the minute what he decided to wear, I had much bigger things on my mind. "I thought you'd be more excited for me." He quickly shut off the projection and cleared his throat. Taking a seat in front of me. Arya and Adrian were currently at their train
"It doesn't matter, as long as the king is around, it will never happen." I shrugged nonchalantly, well trying to make it as nonchalant as I could. I think my attitude fell in deaf ears. As my rant still reeled in everyone's head. "So You did have feelings for him?!" My blood quickly ran cold as ki
Warning... This chapter includes scenes of distressing nature, reader discretion is advised Dylan POV. My world shattered before me as I stared at my bloodied king, his face held nothing, there was no regret, no remorse, not even sympathy for me. Nothing! He didn't even look happy, he just stared