Isla’s Moma mad a statement… She’s freaking strong!!!!! I devote this chapter y’all out there would believe their Parents are strong. And I’m not talking about Physically… Anyways… Kayla. What do you think about Kayla? Lol… Let’s continued from where we stopped….
{Isla’s POV}Delphic twists.This was a time for peace and rejoicing. We had just defeated the Lycans and my mum personally killed the Dwarf commander of the Lycans. But in this momentous moment, two crazy he-wolves decided to bear chaos. They knew they were amongst the strongest Werewolf males in the Reigns and they saw it fit to flaunt their power and might for everyone to see and praise them.I could send both of them to the bottom of the ladder with the snap of a finger.Okay, maybe not with the snap of a finger. But you get my point.I paced after Andrea as she led the way to the sight of the happening. We were headed for the Arena fields and I could already see the crowd that marked the precise area they were.“They are fighting?” I asked Andrea.“I told you to put General Ralph in his place.”“So he’s the cause of this dispute and not Cayden?” I said.Wow!I was honestly shocked. Knowing Cayden’s hostile and brutal nature, I had expected him to make a sudden comeback with whi
{Isla’s POV}Everyone was shocked by my intervention, especially the older warriors who knew the depth of the rules. But that was all they could do. Be shocked.If it had been another person to disrupt the fight between two werewolves in a challenge, that person would have been whipped to death. So, as the Queen, I had Queenly advantages and I had just used one of them.I stared at Ralph with shock bathing my face. He had really wanted to kill Cayden. If I hadn’t stopped him, he would have sunk his claws straight into Cayden’s heart.I know the two of them were at loggerheads with themselves, but you would think that after all this time, the hostility between them would have settled a bit— would have gone away from wanting to kill each other to wanting to just fight for the glory and clout.Ralph frowned. “What have you done?”“I have stopped you from behaving like a lout and an animal!” I rebuked him. “You were really going to kill him?”“That’s the point of the challenge, Your High
{Isla’s POV}I felt an air that I had not felt in a long time. The air of peace. The Reigns was finally returning to its glory days. A time when the Reigns was land so prosperous and rich yet a land that no one dared to mess with. My Father had created that legacy of strength and independence for the Reigns and now that he was no more, I was doing my best to maintain that legacy.It is safe to say that we are ready for our next villain. The Reigns has established its stance and we are ready to face whatever comes our way— that’s if we don’t scare them off first.I was with my mother now. I had been gifted with good news a few hours ago and I had abandoned all my duties and rushed over to my mum’s Chambers.She had woken up but I had almost sent her back to being unconscious with my tight grip on her body.What they call a ‘hug’.And now, we were chatting about the number of things that had happened in the last few days and I couldn’t just stop talking about how she thrashed the Dwa
{Isla's POV} “You make love to me so close just to throw me so far away,” I muttered in tears as I staggered through the shaggy forest path with my bruised heart and my wounded hope— I was literally drunk on my grief. Almost immediately, I realized I was being followed. I wasn’t quite sure who these creeping bunch were, but I knew they weren’t coming to have a chat. And I clearly understood why. It’s not every day you see the eminent Luna of GreyStone Pack wandering through the eerie Woodlands-- alone! I tried to creep faster now but the swollen weight of the grief in my chest hampered my already shaky legs from making any new advances. To be honest, there was no point in trying to escape from these prowlers. For all I know, nothing they could do to me would equally match my present agony. Nothing mattered anymore, not even my dear ‘esteemed’ life. So death was the least of my worries, and the stream of doleful tears still trailing from my eyes was an extra validation of this f
{Isla's POV} “Cayden!” I yelled, drawing all the glares at the table to my person. Cayden’s expression still remained straight as he didn’t bother sparing me a look, but in that instance, I wasn’t intimidated by it. I was there to pour out my heart and get answers, and that was what I did. “Who is she?” I started with a solid tone, aiming my finger at the crafty lady on his side. “For the past few days, this woman has been staying in this house and nobody has bothered saying anything? She and Cayden are suddenly so close, and everyone is chill about it? Don’t any of you think I deserve, at least, an explanation for all this muddle!” I was doing so well until my tears betrayed me and began trailing down my cheeks. However, I couldn’t blame the tears because, with the heat in my chest, even my heart was threatening to leap out. “You don’t get to talk to us that way!” Cayden’s mother, Sassaba, voiced as she shot to her feet. “Who do you think you are!” Who am I? Who is she! I motion
{Cayden’s POV}“Did she just…” I knowingly stopped my attempt at continuing that sentence as I already completed it in my head. It was the plan all along— for her to take the compensation and quietly leave my life, but I didn’t expect her to reject me so suddenly and seriously.I was to do that! In fact, the whole episode was still very shocking to me as I had never known Isla to be so… so wild. She had shown me her confidence and a feisty spirit that I had never seen before in all our years as mates.I had been really provoked with how she talked to me but at the same time I had been too puzzled to react, and she had walked off leaving me that way.I could still hear my mum cursing and protesting in the background, and for some odd reason, I wasn’t really comfortable with her volume anymore.“She has no right to reject my son! A low-born Omega like her rejecting an Alpha? She should be killed!” She bewailed while Ivanka supported her claim.“Mum!” I bawled as I spindled myself to f
{Isla’s POV}“Be cautious. They say she’s almost as strong as him.” I heard one of the cronies still trailing behind me chatter and I couldn’t stop the smirk that threatened to grow on my lips even though it was very insignificant in that instance. I wasn’t going to fight them and I wished I could just tell them— maybe turn around, throw my hands in the air, and plead for them to capture me. But that would be too dramatic, even for me.In any case, I knew it was only a matter of seconds before they attacked and seized me, and for all I knew, I was already a prisoner. But who knows, it might serve as a very good distraction from my harrowing misery.I suddenly stopped cold in my tracks to make things easier for them and almost immediately, I felt the aggressive weight of three hefty bodies collapse on me, sending me forcefully to the icky dirt of the forest floor. My face dug into the dust as my body jounced vigorously from their wrestle. One of the trio’s claws dug into my sides and
{Isla’s POV} The next time I woke up was due to the perception of hands gently wrapping around my body and lifting me. I slowly struggled my eyelids open and drove my misty gaze about in an attempt to know where I was, and my gaze promptly stretched with my realization. Home? Suddenly, I was forced to remember that I was still in the clasps of a stranger, so I immediately shifted my gaze to the figure’s face and my glare stretched even further. The figure had a graceful face that was complemented by his roughly coiled honey-blonde hair, well-groomed eyebrows, and a well-defined jawline that augmented his supremacy. He had fiery hazel eyes just like mine and from the breastplate resting over his unbelievably broad shoulders, I could tell he had just returned from scouting. “Dad? …” “Hush now, Buttercup. You’re safe now.” He pronounced in his warming baritone and I immediately dug myself into his snuggly embrace as tears trailed from the corners of my eyes. “Dad, I’m sor