[Xavier’s POV]“Who’s there?” the leader of the night patrol asked. His voice was loud and clear.I pulled Layla whose heart was thumping loudly to my chest. “Don’t look up,” I whispered to her, then turned to face the group of guards who had gotten to where we were standing.“Xavier?” he called, realising it was me.For some reason, it irked me when someone who wasn’t Layla referred to me without adding honorifics.“Greetings, Leader Aaron.”“Do you know what time it is? Instead of standing here and frolicking with a maiden, you should be busy guarding the Alpha King's concubine. I will make sure this is reported in the counsel meeting tomorrow. This act will definitely not go unpunished,” he threatened.“Layla is currently having a swell time with the Alpha right now. I was just fooling around. There’s no need for you to report this matter,” I said.“No matter what your reason is, it still doesn’t change the fact that you left your duty post. Maiden, show your face. I must report bo
[Layla’s POV]I was tired of being the reason Xavier couldn’t do things that was for the good of his Pack. I just wanted him to get his people out of here by any means possible.“Save your people, Xavier,” I said.The look in his eyes showed that he was sorry, but I didn’t know why... at least, not yet.“Don't mind me, just protect your people,” I said.He nodded his head to show that he understood exactly what I was saying, and I put on a brave smile even though I was scared of dying.His grip which had softened tightened once again around the neck of the bell-ringer, and the apologetic look in his eyes was replaced by a look of determination.“Do what you will with her,” he said, and in a blink of an eye, pushed the man to the floor making him crash heavily with a thud and with his fangs, cut off the rope.“You thought I was joking, didn’t you? Now, Layla will suffer the consequences of your disobedience,” my captor said and swiped the knife in his hands at my neck, as I trembled in
[Xavier’s POV]For as long as I lived, I was never going to forget the smile Layla had on her face immediately she saw that I had returned, maybe not in one piece, but at least, I was alive.“Xavier,” she said, as she ran to meet me before I got to where she was and embraced me tightly.I had been raging with fury just some minutes ago, but my heart melted as she engulfed me with her warmth.“You’re alive. I’m so glad you’re alive,” she said, heaving a sigh of relief.I smiled, softly stroking her hair. “Well, I’m glad you’re glad,” I said.Suddenly, she pulled away from my embrace and surprisingly began to hit me on the chest with a deep frown plastered on her face. It didn’t hurt, not even in the slightest bit, but I held her clenched fist wondering why she was doing that to me.“Let me go, you asshole,” she said.“Did she just call the Alpha an asshole?” someone wondered aloud.“Did I do something wrong?” I inquired, still holding her hand.She hit me once with her other hand, agai
[Xavier’s POV]“What is going on there?” Roman asked in a loud voice as he stepped out.We had gotten to the Palace, but the guards were refusing to let us in, and that had caused a serious argument amongst us all. As we walked, other members of the Pack who were curious to know what was going on had followed us to the Palace.Everything had completely changed, and Roman had turned the Shadow Pack upside down. The elders were just a bunch of thieves ruling the people now, and I heard the stories from the members of the Pack as we stormed over to the Palace.The Pack which was once rosy had turned into a den of suffering and poverty; the Beta, Roman and most of the other elders were exploiting the people and had increased their taxes by over thirty percent, rogues had been employed to wreck havoc upon those who couldn’t afford to meet up with the payment of their taxes, and the high class ones were basically living off the hard work of the Omegas.It was just like in the olden days, an
[Xavier’s POV]“What?” everyone chorused, shocked to the bone.“Even the Moon Goddess acknowledges her as the best one for me, so who are you to think that you are better than her?” I asked, looking Veronica deep in the eyes.She seemed like she couldn’t believe her ears, and kept on shaking her head in denial. “So, all this time... all this time, you’ve known she is your mate, why did neither of you say anything about it?” Veronica inquired.“That is none of your business. Henceforth, my mate will no longer be addressed as a slave, or the daughter of a traitor. She is to be addressed as Layla Clayton, or the Alpha’s mate. Also, her family is hereby exonerated from the death of my father and they can freely return back to the Pack,” I announced.There were murmurs from the crowd as they seemed to strongly disagree with my last statement.“I have good reason to believe that they aren’t responsible for the death of my father. Someone else is, and I’ll find out who that person is and beh
[Layla’s POV]I looked sideways carefully before stepping out of my bedroom and closing the door gently behind me. Almost everything had changed. The people were happy. The Alpha King was given the respect he deserved. Roman was in prison. No one had heard from the Beta or his daughter. Only the elders who had been found clean had been reinstated, while the criminals had received befitting punishments.However, some of the things which needed to go back to normal wasn’t possible yet. Jeffrey hadn’t been found even though a reward of 1000 gold bars had been placed for anyone who found him, Elsa wasn’t so close to me anymore as she was hell-bent on finding Jeffrey, Xavier and I hadn’t gotten back together, my family hadn’t returned, and Lady Millicent spent so much time looking gloomy without bothering to even wear makeup.Presently, I was tiptoeing past the hallway gently so that Xavier would not detect my presence. I was also holding my breath as well.“Where are you going to?” Michae
[Xavier’s POV]I kissed her back with so much desire, and slid my hands down to her waist, groping her ass as she mumbled a small moan. We were hungry for each other and we didn’t hesitate to satisfy our hunger.I pushed her to the table, and helped her sit down where she released her lips from mine, searching my eyes with a look that questioned whether or not she wanted to continue.I didn’t want to force her to do anything, so I removed my hands from her waist, but to my surprise, she reached out for my hands and put them back on, and I knew that was the signal I needed to continue.I plastered my lips on hers and slid my tongue into her mouth, kissing her softly and my hands found the way to her zipper which I unzipped and peeled the dress she was putting on off her skin. She flipped her hair over to the side, deciding it was best if she didn’t obstruct the view of her sitting on the table looking so beautiful in just her bra and lace panties.“You are so beautiful,” I whispered, n
[Layla’s POV]“How do I look?” I asked Michaela, feeling nervous as hell.“Wow. You look beautiful, your highness,” she said, with a genuine smile on her face.I heaved a deep sigh, and gazed back at my reflection in the mirror. “I don’t know, Michaela. What if I am underdressed or something?” I asked.Her smile grew wider and she massaged my shoulders gently. “Trust me, your highness. You’ll be the most beautiful one out there,” she said to me.I forced a smile on, feeling a little bit reassured. “Thanks, Michaela. I’ll take your word for it,” I said, then stood up from the chair, and stepped into the glass slippers waiting for me at the edge of the table.A knock sounded on the door, and Michaela asked me to hold on while she went to check on who was at the door.“Kyle!” she exclaimed, smiling shyly at him.“Hey,” he said. He sounded nervous, really nervous.“Um... what brings you here?” she asked, after moments of silence, giggles and awkward shyness.“The Alpha King has been waiti