Ronan’s POVI couldhave sworn my heart stopped for a second as I was talking with Diaz, the firstson and apparent heir to alpha Zank. Theirpack was the largest after the Royal family pack, and we had solid connectionswith them. To some people in the lower regions, packs like theirs were alsoseen as the Royal pack. “It’salways better to secure the most important thing first; as for love and women,we have more than a hundred years to live; you would eventually get to haveyour pick of them all,” Diaz said, and I resisted the urge to scoff at him. Whatexactly was the important thing, power? “Myfather has trained Aimee to be the queen from the day she was born. No othergirl can beat the experience that she has when it comes to this, Ronan,” Diazcontinued. Butthat was the problem. I wasn’t looking for a trained queen; I was looking formy woman, my mate, and then make her queen. It wasreally that simple. Aimee was trained to be queen, which meant that regardlessof who en
Zira’s POVMy mindwas reeling from everything that I had just heard. If some moments ago, I hadfelt that the palace was some deep and dangerous waters to swim in, now I knewfor certain that those waters weren’t just deep and dangerous. They were morbidand stinky. Butother than that, I felt so much heartache on behalf of Ronan. Even though hehad said everything so simply like that, I had felt some tug from my wolf thewhole time we were there that had me guessing he was there. Withoutknowing, tears rolled down my eyes at the grievance he had to suffer all theseyears and still say nothing. He evenhad to pretend to respect her. The more I thought about it, the more annoyed Iwas. But there was nothing I could do. Infact, at this moment, my body lay limp in his embrace from all the suppressionthat the queen dowager had done to my wolf, and I just felt like I was totallyout of energy. “Zira,I’m sorry,” Ronan finally said after some minutes. We were still walking, but Iwas
Zira’s POVMyplans to leave Ronan had been swept down the drain by just that encounter withthe queen dowager, and somehow, I couldn’t help feeling like she had to stopinterfering with fates. I hadbeen prepared to leave for Ronan until she asked her men to bring me down toher. Learning about Ronan’s loneliness in this place made me hesitant todepart.Iwasn’t exceptionally strong or anything, but at the very least, I had thestrongest lycan in my pack, and I could even contend with Killian. That hadbeen one of the things he disliked the most, and no matter how much I told himLuna needed to be just as strong, he never agreed.With mylittle bit of strength, I should be able to help my mate with something. “It’sall murky and scary in the back doors of the palace. Everyone plays their rolein making sure the kingdom is running well. But at the same time, right next toresponsibility is their benefits,” Ronan explained. Heseemed nonchalant like he wasn’t affected. But I could r
Zira’s POVAfteryesterday’s episode with the queen dowager, I had spent the whole day withRonan, and after we had dinner together, he finally convinced me to sleep inhis room tonight. Hedidn’t have to do a lot of convincing in the real sense. I always wanted to bearound him. There was just something that made me want to stay glued to him.Thismorning when I woke up, Ronan wasn’t there, but I saw a fashion dress standwith rows of dresses arranged carefully. I hadpacked little for my trip here, father had said two to three days, but I hadalready exhausted everything with all the unexpected drama that had beenhappening.Walkingto the dress rack and checking each of them out, I was amazed by how beautifuleach one of them was. I had seen beautifully made dresses on my phones and ongirls and always wanted something like that. Butthis right here was a lot more beautiful than anything I had ever seen, and tothink that each one of them was just as stunning as the other. A kno
Ronan’s POVTheroom was tense as I entered with Zira in tow. “You now have the information youneed to arrive,” one of the pack elders mumbled. Iignore him. Considering that after what Zira had told me last night, I hadplans to deal with a few of them, getting a little late to the action wasn’t abig deal. Stella was simply overreaching her power by seeking her father out.“Goodday, elders,” before anyone can return my greeting, Stella cuts in. “Why isshe here, Ronan?” She asked, her face sullen and morphed into a frown. “She’smy mate and your future queen; I need her to start getting used to meetingslike this,” I said curtly. Stellabacks down quite quickly, which is suspicious, and I take a look at everyone inthe room; some of them give their thoughts away from their facial expressionsand stance. Some others are more calculative, and I can’t read them from theirstance. It was not like I needed to; none of them was a problem.“Originally,this meeting was arranged so we
Zira’s POVThingshave been going really well. A little too well, to be honest, because I hadthought there was going to be some back and forth for a while. Iwatched as Laura packed my hair into a loose bun that looked like it wasstruggling to hang on. It wasn’t part of the styles she was used to, as I hadinsisted on it. But somehow, she had made it a little too tight. “I’llpick up the delivery while you have breakfast with the Alpha,” she said andrushed out of the room with a quick bow. Ismiled a little, already used to how she always rushed to get things donebefore I stood up and left my dressing room. WhileRonan had been reluctant to let me go to another part of the palace or thecourtyard originally prepared for the next queen, I had been able to bargainfor him to let me get my own room and chambers here in his quarters. Withhow my wolf and body reacted every time he was near, I wasn’t sure I would beable to keep my hands off him until the next three days, when we w
Ronan’s POVFuckingkingly duties, I thought as I stalked out of the royal court, my mind reelingfrom all the things we just had to discuss that morning.Peacetreaties, relief supplies for villages that were suffering from a lycan plague,how to mobilize the soldiers and keep them training for war, how to feed theyoung pups, how to, where to, when to—these were all the questions runningthrough my mind Beingking was not going to be easy; I knew that I had been trained to be king sinceI was born, so I knew all the responsibilities I would have to shoulder, but itdid not stop me from getting frustrated with all the queries and questions andpapers that needed my signature all in one morning.“Alpha…you look a little tensed.” Miles, my beta, asked with concern laced in hisvoice. He was walking behind me, eyes roaming everywhere, taking note of wholooked at me for a second too long, eyes narrowed and stance ready for a fightevery time.Milestook his king’s guard and beta duty t
Zira’s POVMyheart beat faster in my chest, but I raised my chin just a bit in defiance.Theywere just bluffing, right?Theywould not be so evil as to hurt me… kill me, right?My wolfwhimpered inside me; I bit hard on my lips to keep that scared whimper fromleaving my lips; if I understood anything about power tussles and stuff likethis, it was not to show any fear.I wouldtry not to show any fear even if my heartbeat was pounding in my ears, and Iwas sure everyone in the room could hear it.Thequeen dowager stared down at me with a smirk that did nothing to ease my soul.For theone-millionth time, I wondered how someone so beautiful and regal could be sosoulless and wicked.Mythroat bobbled as she leaned closer.“Youngwolf… you should have just listened to me when I was being nice; who knew, youwould have been a baby-bearing consort, and your life would have been good,”she leaned backward again, still managing to stare disgusted down her nose atme. Sheshrugged as sh