Isaiah P.O.V. Outside my guest room, Aiden and Adam meet me. Mom probably mind-linked them. “We’re going with you. Your dad and Milo can help protect the Luna.” I raise an eyebrow. “Your mom explained the situation, and the mate part I already knew.” Aiden says with a smirk. He’s an idiot, but he is also one of my best friends, and having him and Adam with me can’t hurt. Adam is the diplomat amongst us, which is definitely why he’s coming instead of Milo or my dad. We walk down the hallways in silence, and it dawns on me we don’t know where to meet the King. I sigh. He’s probably going to be either in the throne room or his office. We’ll try his office first. As we walk along my anger rises. I keep thinking about what mom said in the doorway, and the sheer audacity of the King irks me, but when that audacity is regarding my mate, I am fucking livid! He says she is his property and I should hand her over. Like hell I will! She is mine! My mate and my one true love, and he will neve
Ivy P.O.V.The movement and slight buzzing of the car is really relaxing, and combined with the warmth and safe feeling of my mate, I’m in a cocoon of something I haven’t felt since before my mom died; happy and not concerned. It’s a weird, but welcomed feeling. I wonder if I am going to be feeling like this from now on? Maybe not all the time, but more than before. ‘It’s not really hard to feel more safe anywhere else than that shithole.’ Raven interjects with a snort, and I struggle to not giggle out loud. ‘I can’t believe the King actually gave permission for Isaiah to take me with him.’ The thought hits me like a ton of bricks, and my eyes fly open. Isaiah is leaned back in his seat with his eyes closed. I’m battling with myself whether or not to disturb him with my question, when he opens his eyes and looks down into mine. A slow smile forms on his perfect lips. “I can feel you staring, little faerie.” He says, and I blush deeply. Oh great! I disturbed him either way. “Uh, uh
Isaiah P.O.V.Leading my mate into the dining room, her arm comes around mine seeking my protection, I think. Everyone in there quiets down when we enter, and Ivy looks around with big eyes. Maybe this is not a good idea on the first night here. Maybe we should just go to our room and eat in there, just the two of us? The thought barely enters my mind before my mate is stolen from my side by my mom, who introduces her to everyone and leads her to one of the available chairs. Ivy looks over her shoulder with apologetic eyes, but I just smile at her and move behind them towards the table. If anyone dropped a pin now, we would hear it hit the ground. I have never, as long as I can remember back, thought I would experience people being so quiet and calm. “Everyone, this is Ivy. Ivy, this is everyone.” Mom says gesturing to the table. Ivy nods to them, and one by one they introduce themselves. “And you already met Elise, Hunter, Gabriel and Flora.” Mom concludes, sitting down with Ivy. M
Ivy P.O.V.The light snore in my ear momentarily confuses me, until I feel the arms wrapped around me and the sparks traveling all over my body. I sit up in horror, thinking for a second it’s someone I don’t know, only to see Isaiah blinking owlishly at my sudden movement. I breathe a sigh of relief, before a new worry overtakes me. Why am I cuddled up against Isaiah? Did we do something while I slept? Did he take advantage of me after all? I look down at myself, the oversized t-shirt still in place. I lift it slightly to see the panties are there as well. Huh?! I guess we haven’t done anything except for sleeping. ‘You rolled over last night, and mate just protected us with his strong and delicious arms.’ Raven says, barking a laugh at my panic. ‘So, we didn’t do anything? He kept his promise?’ She nods in my mind before curling up again. She is not the most talkative of wolves, but she is my best friend and has been there for me so many times. I know she is always here when I nee
Isaiah P.O.V.Ivy and I enter the kitchen, walking hand in hand. I am proud of her! She has been doing amazingly ever since we found her in the castle, and now she is facing the pack just a day into being here. At the usual table the others are waiting for us. We usually only use the private Alpha dining room for Sunday dinners, and private holidays. I sit down at the end of the table as the Alpha, and Ivy sits on my right. Everyone greets us before going back to their conversation, which is nice because it shows how they are trying to take the heat off my mate. She was the sole center of attention last night, and today she is part of the family and they don’t have to look at her all the time. I stand, asking Ivy what she would like to eat and she just cocks her head. “I can choose?” She asks, her eyes holding that innocent disbelief I adore and hate all at the same time. I keep forgetting how horrible her life has been! “Sure! Come on, little faerie, let’s get a plate and choose
Ivy P.O.V. When Isaiah said his sister and cousin take this shopping thing seriously, I thought he was maybe joking or trying to exaggerate to make a point, but he did neither. As soon as we were in the mall Elise and Lillith took my arms and steered me in the direction of a store with gadgets. I look over my shoulder, confusion overwhelming me. “I thought we were going to buy clothes?” I ask, but the girls just shake their heads. “Isaiah said you need to be hooked up, girl. That means we are going about this right. You need a phone and a computer at the very least, and we’ll probably get you more.” Lilith explaines while Elise flags down a salesman. Isaiah walks up behind me, possibly feeling my confusion and nerves. “Relax, little faerie. Let us spoil you.” He whispers in my ear, kissing my cheek. “But this is not necessary, Isaiah.” I whisper back, but he just leads me along the rows of computers and phones, following Lillith, Elise and the salesman. “Yes it is. You are going
King Edor P.O.V. “Your Grace?!” I look up from the paperwork on my desk. “What is it?” I ask with a frown. They know I don’t want to be disturbed, but here we are. “The Queen is asking for your presence in the throne room.” He says with a bow, and it takes everything in me not to scream in frustration. Ever since that awful Wolf King was here Briell and Asthi have been insufferable. Briell doesn’t shut up about the unfairness of her stepsister being his mate, and how it should be her as his Queen, and Ashti has tried to find out why I was so reluctant to let my stepdaughter go. She doesn’t need to know, which I have implored in everyone who knows just a smidge about my plans with Ivy.“I am busy.” I say, dismissing him with a handwave. He opens his mouth, but apparently thinks better of it and leaves the office. Good for him, or I would have turned him into something nasty. The paperwork cannot occupy my mind now that I have been reminded of Ivy, and her face keeps popping up in m
Isaiah P.O.V.“Ivy?” I stroke my mate’s cheek with a finger, kissing her lips lightly, hoping the contact and matebond will wake her up. “Mmmh?!” She says as she stirs in my arms. “Baby, it’s time to wake up.” She stretches like a cat besides me, her eyes fluttering open and her expression confused. “What time is it?” She asks, and I chuckle. “It’s 8.” “In the evening?” She sits up, and I shake my head. “In the morning, baby.” Her expression changes from confusion to utter terror. “I.. You.. I slept all day and night?” I nod. “Yeah, I couldn’t wake you, so I let you sleep.” The look of terror worries me, and as it doesn’t go away with my answer, I pull her into my arms and kiss her hair. “What is going on in the beautiful head of yours?” I ask, rubbing her arms, trying to calm her down. “I can’t believe I slept so long. How could you not wake me? Is everyone mad at my tardiness? I am so sorry. I didn't mean to be respectless.” I hug her, the sheer panic in her voice and the w