Episode 2

The next day

Damien's POV

Heading further into the beautiful evergreen forest, I drown myself into nature, gradually becoming one with it.

Sniffing in petals of numerous leaves and flowers, I moan in absolute undying pleasure, heightening my eyes and ears sensitivity, reframing the chipping, buzzing and clapping sounds of various birds,insects and tree leaves into numerous tunes.

"Told you taking a walk outside the packs boundaries isn't a terribleidea" Ryder states, enjoying every bit of the cool tingling and whistling wind.

"I only agreed to this as a medium of clearing my head off the pressurizing traumas associated with being next in line for the alpha throne" I respond.

"Just yesterday, few hours after dad's final burial, numerous pressures from the council of elders came flooding into my desk demanding presence of my moonly mated Luna. It's been barely twenty four hours after father's burial and they all seem eager requesting the leadership of a new alpha. Like who does such iniquity barely after the death of the alpha you all claim to love and cherish.

I bet their all loving and caring speeches and dumb tears during his burial the previous day were all made up and ingenuie" I scoff,feeling uncomfortable with Ryder being all silent.

"This unlike him" I thought.

Ryder is a powerful,brutal and fierce wolf but behind all those brutality lies a playful,troublesome and slightly rude wolf known to me alone.

"Ryder, Ryder..." I call, getting really worried and uncomfortable.

"Shhhhh...." He finally hushes.

"Quiet?, what for?" I question, rather the sweet enticing and hypnotic strawberry and vanilla combined fragrance slowly evolve the atmosphere, grabbing hold my enhanced senses.

"Who the hell is that?" I question, hypnotically tracing the scent with help from my enhanced senses.

Leading me closer towards a stream,i hide behind hedgded hibiscukks flower,watching a half naked blondie take a short swim.

Though spying on a naked female seems wrong, the powerful attraction pulling my attention towards her seems uncontrollable,also,the alluring and enticing strawberry fragrance seems more powerful around her.

Huffing irrelevant thoughts behind my skull, I focus my rapt attention on her, her only visible backside from my current angle appears convincing enough, proving her beauty matches a demi goddess.

Her perfectly round and curvy watermelon ass bounces in rhythm to her movement, her milky fresh and spotless skin glitters beneath the sun and her straight blonde hair falling freely along her shoulders adds to her back sided beauty.

She's no doubt "MY MATE" Ryder and I both chorus, earning her attention towards our direction.

"Oh shit" I curse.

Desiring not to be seen,I quickly scurry away, leaving massive dust particles behind.

Kara's POV

Half stripping myself after ensuring the area's quiteness,I dive solemly and skifully into the river, bathing and swimming off undesired memories.

Satisfied after few minutes of undergoing various swimming techniques,I slowly dive out the river, revealing my seductive body dripping wet alongside my hardened nipples visible through my bikini due to its drenched nature.

Grabbing hold my nearby towel,I run few taps along my skin and facial appearance, allowing it absorb the free flowing liquid.

Feeling wiredly and unusually uncomfortable after few water drenching,I repeatedly eye roam the arena, feeling unsusally delighted and unpleased regarding the current wierd aura surfing through the atmosphere.

It's hot vanilla and strawberry flavoured scent, combined with alluring candy and sugary aroma seems both pully and hypnotizing, gradually sending me nuts.

It's aroma possessing powerful unbreakable bond pulling me towards and unknown direction,an unknown bond etched with unimaginable love and power.

"Whose scent is this?" I mumble, repeatedly eye roaming the river shore.

Feeling both lost and devastated after continuous search proving futile and useless,I attempt leaning against a tree, forgetting the fact of me being half naked.

"She's our mate..." A deep alluring and unknown perfect masculine voice squeals, earning my attention towards his direction behind rustling bushes and flowers.

Sniffing harder,the unknown strawberry and vanilla scent seems more powerful towards his direction, heightening my cravings to see him.

"He must be the source of the scent" I thought, staring deeply towards the rustling bushes,not attempting a single move.

"We've been figured.." same alluring masculine voice echo's, completely melting my heart.

"Run..!!" He cries before frightfully scurrying away, scurrying faster compared to a human, pulling along his heart brightening scent and undying love, abandoning the lake shore to it's disheartening natural scent.

Though glimpsing his facial appearance was impossible but slight glimpse of his fleeing backward view performs the trick.

His jet black coloured brunette hair enlongated to his shoulders floats in accordance to the fleeing wind,his broad and sexy fleeing shoulders broadens with every rapid step taken,his firm and broad legs quakes with every steps also taken and finally he as well smelt of power,power of someone or something powerful.

"How can one be this hot despite fleeing hilariously?" I thought, staring memerizing at the subsiding dust particles created by his fleeing feets.

"Better question though,why was he fleeing?"

"Scared of being caught spying on a half naked opposite gender?" I chuckle, sliding into my dresses before diving into the slightly dangerous wood, maintaining his sexy fleeing structure revolving within my brains.

*******

Location: Red blood pack

Damien's POV

Scurrying like lightening past everyone and everything,I break past the guards defense system, superspeeding past my mom up towards my room.

Panting heavily,I crash weakly against my mattress, allowing loud chuckles escape my lips.

"That was a hell of a bumpy ride Ryder" I pant, gulping down a huge lump of saliva.

"Am thirsty" I hiss, head over to the water dispenser before undergoing it's normal routine then finally gulp dry a water filled bronze cup.

"Great idea you suggested heading past the pack boundaries, finding our mate would have been totally impossible. Her straight but beautiful blonde hair, watermelon curvy ass,round huge sided boobs and most especially her milky succulent and appetizing skin. She's an epitome of beauty" I chuckle dreamily, anticipating similar response from the all silent Ryder.

"Ryder...." I call, feeling bothered after over five minutes of him being quiet.

"That's akward..." I thought, cringing my facial expression in confusion.

Ryder is a naughty werewolf,him being all calm and quiet for nearly a minute is impossible regardless him remaining quiet for over five minutes, something definitely seems off.

"Ryder..." Once again I call, having genuine worry etched within my voice.

"Speak to me Ryder, what's going on?" I inquire, nervously awaiting a reply.

"Nothing much Damien" he finally replies, making me sigh in happiness while clutching tightly to my chest region.

Hearing his moody voice blab all day sounds better compared to him being completely silent.

"Nothing much?"

"Will you be nice enough disclosing minimal topics relating this so called nothing much" I whispery chuckle.

"Of course not Damien,you'll view me as a weakling" he declines.

"Oh come on,I promise never to view us weak, just disclose please" I plead.

"Ohk,well,it's regarding our newly found mate,I think she's wolf less,like she has no inner wolf,I attempted mind linking her wolf but her mind appeared empty,no mere trace of a she wolf ever being present there" he explains, sounding both broken and devastated,also sending unwanted chills down my wobbling spines.

Her being wolf less or a non she wolf will sure be a powerful punch to my face and an overall embarasment to the royal household. But well,I believe in the moon goddess,I doubt her mating me to a non she wolf,am royalty so such is evitable.

"Don't be hasty concluding a negative news on our first encounter Ryder, I believe you experienced a mind block preventing you from mind linking her wolf. Though this seems my first time encountering her but I trust and have faith in the moon goddess. The moon goddess wouldn't make the mistake of granting me a wolf less shewolf or rather a non Wolf as a mate,such certainly is impossible so cheer up and wave such negative thoughts off your mind because effortlessly finding ones mate is an achievement meant to be celebrated" I finalize, earning inner chuckles from him.

"Ohk,so when do you plan having a conversation with her?" Ryder question, already sounding cheered up.

"Any given and open chance Ryder, we'll both head back to the stream tomorrow and with the moon goddess besides us,am certain to find her there having her nasty bath" I whispery respond, having nasty looks revolving round my face, earning rumbling laughter's from both Ryder and I.

"There you are" Mom echo's, barging uninvited into the room, hushing the wierd laughter evolving my lips.

"You weren't invited mom.." I protest, childishly pouting my lips.

"Oh shut the hell up and head downstairs,we have a high ranked meeting currently in progress,Drake's already present and you being the absentee is the reason for the delay" she queries, hushing my protesting lips before roughly pulling me by my arm towards the meeting location.

*****

Location: Black eagles Hunter clan

Kara's POV

Heading closer towards the clans boundaries, yelling voices and sword clash of different trainees loudly whistles past my ears, forcing a slight smirk up my lips.

Being the current most deadly and dangerous werewolf Hunter clan, brawling and training seems to be our order of the day. The black eagles hunters clan spar and undergo serve training both day and night, having less and insufficient time for fun and lesiure. The females themselves aren't left out,we all are taught and trained severely the usage of archery, swordsmanship and catapults, finalizing us the most dangerous hunters over the woods. The only Hunter clan powerful enough to quiver the proud feets of an alpha.

Sliding beneath my secretive escape route,I successfully sneak into the clan, adjusting my black coloured hoddie disguise before stylishly diving into the messed up crowd.

Being daughter to the clans lord and heir apparent to the clans authority throne,my safety lies one amongst dad's major priority, leaving the clans boundaries sure is a punishable offense and if caught,death appears too little compared to my awaiting punishment,he claims the dangers and horror outside the clans boundaries are inevitable and being honest,am yet to encounter a danger relating his so called horror.

Desiring to be free, sneaking becomes the order of my day. I sneak outta the clans boundaries before cockcrows and returns before lunch and trust me sneaking sure is fun,same goes to the woods,streams and their natural contents.

Scanning keening the busy clan and it's training hunters from my hodided disguise,my eyes rest keenly on few females and numerous males practicing and undergoing the art of Archery swordsmanship,fist sparing and much more. The sticking of their aimed arrows against their targets and clangs of their swords all whistles through the calm air.

"Why on Earth wouldn't we attain the being the most powerful werewolf Hunter clan, undergoing daily such intensive and bone weakening training" I thought, grinning widely.

Watching the females carefully, slowly and skifully lock their wooden arrows against the strechty and elastic bow while aiming towards the red ribbon dart board before realeaing their pressure allowing the arrow rapidly swing past the air before sticking against numerous spot around the red spot,a sly grin slowly evolves my lips.

Also, watching the male undergo numerous clashes indulging the fist clash, sword clash,dagger flips and much more brews up both wanted and unwanted memories while a kid undergoing my hard laboured personal training worse, dangerous and highly intense compared to theirs.

It's sure ain't a memory deserved to be remembered.

Turning around after consuming few minutes watching opposite genders train fiercely,I unexpectedly bump against a female of same age as me, resulting my hoddied disguise falling off.

"Oh,am really,I really am sor....." She pause, staring keenly into my exposed face similarly to a detective Insearch of clues before unexpectedly screaming.

"Princess Kara!!!" She loudly squeal, literally earning half the clans attention towards our direction,not excluding the supposed guards assigned to watch over me.

"Oh shit...,this ain't good" I whisper, staring cluelessly at the trainees happy boring eyes and most especially the hasty approaching guards.

Episode 3

Location: The black eagles Hunter clan

Kara's POV

"Oh shit....,this aint good" I whisper,eye roaming the environment, searching endlessly for an escape route.

"Good morning her princess" a hastily approached guard greets, slightly postrating before me.

"Good day Dolan" I respond, stuffing my drenched hair behind my ears.

"Another walk?" He whispery questions, wiredly cringing his face.

"Yeah Dolan, another walk" I reply head bent while running my toe against the sandy ground.

"I wanna believe you roamed within the clans boundaries alone, no sneaking past the boundaries occured right?" He adds, staring inquisitively through my fidgeting skin, temporarily putting aside the royal respect and abidiance.

Being next in line for the clans throne,all deserved honours and respect are surely acquainted to me but with involvement to dad's orders and authority,those respect in similar occurrence seems temporarily buried and paused.

"Yes Dolan,I did roam within the clans boundaries alone" I lie, stammering visibly.

Really hopes he buys the not so perfect pretence else am in for dad's rage,not excluding his deadly wrath.

"Okay princess, permit my assistance to your room?" He requests, stretching forth his plain white palm while his eyes suspiciously roams through my drenched blonde hair.

"Thanks alot Dolan" I giggle, wrapping my palm over his, earning him piercing and jelousey filled glares from fellow male hunters.

Well,who wouldn't be jealous, majority amongst all present male hunters possess a thing or two towards me.

All desire my hand in marriage, applying every possible means to earning my trapped love and attention and with Dolan seen besides me, heading romantically towards my room, tonight certainly might be his final night and slumber.

"You lied right?" Dolan masculine voice booms, pulling me outta my imagination.

"Huh?... What do you mean?" I question, feigning ignorance.

"You lied didn't you?. You strolled past the clans boundaries, your highly drenched hair and cozy skin explains it all. You went for a swim within the woods right?" he chuckle's.

"Whatever you caught me but I bet you understand being locked up and unable to leave a particular kingdom isn't fun,it sure sucks" I protest, pouting childishly.

"Of course I do but you need understand your dad,the king's cares majorly about you and our safety, he'll demand our lifeless head if ever a hair strand admist your numerous hair goes missing. You also need understand you sneaking outta the palace dosent endanger you alone,it endangers your dad and every citizen of the black hunters clan,such endangerment and mistake is what your dad and everyone avoids and I advise you perform the right decision by adhering your dad's rules and orders to prevent such unforgettable mistake" He advice, halting slowly before the royal mansions gigantic entrance gate.

Staring deeply into his greyish coloured eyes, memories regarding our limited childhood times surfaces through my memories, forcing a sly smile up my lips.

"Thanks alot Dolan"

"I'll be certain to put your advise into consideration" i add, earning Sly chuckles from him.

"Gotta return to my post,see you later oldie" he mocks, heading backwards .

"Dolan" I call, halting his hasty retrieving steps.

"Me sneaking outta the clan should please be between us,I can't afford enraging my dad for the untempt time" I plead, returning sly smirks up his lips.

"My lips are sealed princess,your secret is safe with me" he assures, placing his right palm against his chest, proofing his loyalty and honesty.

"You're the best Dolan,thanks alot" I squeal, pecking his lower chin before sprinting past the envy consumed guards into the royal castle, leaving Dolan drowning within his world of happiness.

*******

Heaving in heavy and deep breaths,I carefully push open my rooms entrance door, earning slight quaking sounds from it.

Tip toeing towards my bed side lamp,I happily flip it on,illuminating the once dark, room, revealing it's normal sized space and bluish coloured designs and decorations,designs well fitted for a princess.

The walls all decorated using matured stickers and photos of celebrities. The wardrobe perfectly situated within the rooms right hand corner,also the king sized pink coloured mattress situated within the left side region of the room,the room floor beautifully decorated using a matured blue and black coloured combined carpet, overall, the room appears magnificent, deliquent and alluring.

"Hmmmmmmm, another successful sneak out" I chuckle, crashing feets agape on the king sized comfy bed, allowing it's woolish nature surface through my skin and hair follicles, sending pleasuring sensations up my brain.

Gazing up towards the ceiling, memories regarding the hot sexy and run away stranger clouds my memories.

His appetizing and hot alluring vanilla and strawberry scent,vigoursly quaking my humanoid bone,his long jet black brunette hair flying in accordance to his fleeing pace,his muscular structure bestowing him a hotter fleeing appearance and finally his agility and excessive sprinting pace powerful enough to make any girl drool before his feets. Regardless of my inability to view his facial appearance and front view,he back side still screams perfection.

Placing hot immaginary images of him within my head,a sly seductive smile eludes my lips.

"I best his beauty compares to Zeus" I thought, reddening my outer cheeks and chin bone right before unwanted images of Dolan clouds my memories, darkening my brightened expression.

Though Dolan and I may have been child hood friends but me developing emotional filled feelings towards him certainly seems akward.

Don't get me wrong, Dolan himself literally attains perfection,his blonde and curly hair frequently tied in ponytails similar to Korean martial artist's,he's hot muscular structure earning him the females attention and finally his demi god pretty face and mistake excluded chiseled jaw line finalizes him every females desire but despite his perfect qualities,the fire of love towards him seems impossible brewing up finally trapping him within my friends zone.

Drowning deeper into comparism between the brain spinning hottie stranger and childhood Dolan,nasty and naughty laughter's both elude my lips.

"Another successful sneak out?" she squeal, barging uninvited into my room.

"You're uninvited Alex" I remind, glaring threatening at her.

"Whatever Kara" she scoffs

"So how was it,what so called myths,mysteries and adventure were you able to uncover?" She questions, having looks of scarcasism roaming through her face.

Well Alex my second and final childhood friend after Dolan,not just any child hood friend rather my child hood best friend. Same way I'd been with her same way she'd been with me through every thick and thins and every crook and cranes. She'd been my upliftment during my drowning days,my back bone in times of fall and lots more.

"I actually uncovered alot of mysteries today" I chuckle, earning naughty stares from her.

"Firstly,a hot and demi god stranger" "Though I was unable to glimpse his face but he definitely possess a hot backside".

"He smelt completely of strawberry and alluring vanilla, alluring enough to pull literally every female towards his direction,not excluding me" I explain, broadening the naughty looking smile up her face.

Alex never changes,once a pervert, always a pervert.

"So you claim this so called face unidentified stranger appears hotter compared to Dolan?" She questions, explaining sacarcism using both palms.

"Oh Alex,I hate you" I mumble, fidgeting with my fingers.

"Am waiting...." She reminds, staring naughtily inquisitive at me.

"Ohk,so is he human, werewolf or vampire?. If human is he a hunter?,if yes what hunter clan and much more?" She bombards, expecting lengthy response.

"Sorry to burst your bubbles Alex but I wasn't opportuned a conversation with him,he fled the second he noticed me advancing towards his direction, denying me the desired conversation and a glimpse of his demi-god face but I believe his human,my werewolf detector detected nothing, not a single werewolf trait" I reply, making Alex burst into an unexpected laughter.

"This really is hilarious,The stoned hearted princess Kara drooling over a facial unindentified male. Oh, I wish to see the clans male attention if brought to notice about this latest news" she giggle's wiredly.

Such day certainly gonna be a war zone here withinin black hunters clan,the male definitely will attempt trailing this so-called hottie to claim his lifeless head before midnight.

"So Kara,do you intend conversing with our hottie stranger any day from now?" Alex inquires, earning hasty nods from me.

"I sure desire a conversation with him,I need a glimpse of his facial appearance,his hot spell drooling front appearance,his deep masculine and brain spinning voice and much more the undying desire to inhale his alluring vanilla and strawberry scent clouds my soul and it seems impossible letting go off it. He's in my head Alex" I respond, clutching tightly to my skull.

"Then get him out" she hiss, feeling unborthered.

"Well that's the challenge you dumb ass, getting him outta my head seems impossible,the undying urge to get a hold of him empowers his image within my head" I explain.

"Then I believe you're all alone because I seriously have zero idea the source of your undying and wierd love towards a back sided stranger" she scoffs.

"Whatever, uncaring friend" I accuse feigning hurt, making her chuckle in disbelief.

"You're........"

Come in"I order, slightly pissed by the unexpected knocks from the door.

Watching the door carefully slide agape, emitting it's usual quaking sounds,a sword equipped guard slowly emerges head bend.

"Good day her highness" the guard greets, postrating slightly.

"Good day" I respond,not sparing him a glance.

"His highness,the king currently demands your presence down at the palace room. He claims it being essential and a must excluding all excuses" he announces before quietly exiting the room.

"Ohh Dad am freaking exhausted" I grumble.

"You've got this girl,I believe in you,as adviced,be yourself and avoid enraging him" Alex advices, pulling me into a tight warm and comforting hug.

"I'll patiently await your return,we've got alot to speak on regarding your unidentified prince in shiny armour" she whispers, earning light chuckles from him.

"I doubt he's a prince" I defend, wiredly cringing my eyes and facial expression.

"How sure are you,just head over to your dad before he impatiently rages and demands your head for the untempt time" she mocks, earning playful glare from me.

"See you later babe" I finalize, blowing over a reddened lip kiss to her before exiting the room.

*******

Walking past numerous guards through the narrow and perfectly tiled hallway, numerous thoughts regarding my dad clouds my memories, sending fearful shivers down my spines.

"Just as planned,act calm and avoid enraging him" I whisper, tingling continuously with my fidgeting finger's.

Dad as always remains a brick hearted king, despite me being his child and next in line for the so called throne,his dumb rage exceeds towards me also. Despite him being human,his rage appears intimidating similar to an alpha werewolf, sending fear and lost confidence down his foes.

He remains a strong headed king,deeply enraged at the slightest mistake. Numerous times has he attempted killing me for sneaking past the clans boundaries against his order.

Involving him in my latest life and discovery seems not so much of a wise idea,even mom hers possess slight chances cooling down his rage. I view him a living volcano,an explosive awaiting the most powerful force and power to finalize it's eruption and explosion. I sincerely having no idea regarding the clans rapid growth under his rage filled rule.

Standing before the palaces room entrance door,I heave in deep heavy sighs before sliding it ajar, ushering myself into it's cozy and beautiful appearance.

Standing similar to a criminal before dad seated proudly on his magnificent golden throne amidst two other smaller silver and bronze coloured throne,sweat glands trickle down my chin despite the numerous air conditioner appropriately ventilating the room.

Slowly adverting his reading gaze from a book towards my direction,his expression darkens in genuine rage before blurting the least expected question.

"Why were you a sneaky pest to the woods earlier today?" He questions,his venomous voice etched with pure rage as he clenches his fist, leaving me both numb and paralysed.

"How did he figure out?"

The question alone rings continuously within my frightened and ideas empty brain.

Episode 4

Location: Red blood pack

Damien's POV

Trailing behind mom through the guards crowded hallway towards the palace room, the doors quaking sounds signifying our entrance into the room bestows numerous thoughts into my head.

Thoughts of me ascending the throne, assuming the post of the next alpha of red blood pack bestows goss bumbs over my skin and body.

Though of me wisely leading my faithful and loyal surbodinates into victorious conquest over various werewolf hunters clan, majorly black eagles hunters clan also sends uncomfortable chills down my spines.

Though me being dad's successor and the next alpha of red blood pack seems stamped and cemented,certain obstacles and foe still need to be overcomed,foes similar to Drake and much more.

His expression and reaction during the previous meeting regarding my ascension over the throne seems off and etches jelousey,his constant and presistent rage filled scoffs and hisses proved his hidden desire for the throne.

And did I forget to mention Drake was adopted?. At the tender age of two,he lost his parents,Lord's and mistress of the blue moon pack extincted by rage filled rouge's attacks. Being the last survival after the death of his all protective beta,he was found lost,a cute infant alpha prince lost within the woods, weeping helplessly in search of a guardian. Also being the all soft hearted and caring woman,mom decides taking him in against dad's will but after much persuasions,he finally adheres accepting Drake as his younger son.

"Prince Damien...."Beta Lucas whispery calls, pulling me back into reality right before the council members and their fierce boring eyes.

"Oh shit" I mumble, staring wiredly towards the slightly embarassed mom seated on a sliver throne beside a way larger empty golden coloured throne.

The golden throne the largest and most respected amongst the trio coloured throne's. The golden throne signifies power and authority,it's a throne meant for the worthies,worthy alpha's alone are previledged to attain that throne and sadly late dad was worthy enough.

Secondly,the silver throne,situated right handed besides the golden throne meant for Luna's alone,mom has that all wrapt beneath her possession.

And finally, the bronze throne,aquincted to the alphas offsprings,either male or female. It's obviously the least and smallest amongst the trio throne and being two sons, double bronze thrones appear situated besides the golden throne,one directly besides it's left and the other situated on it's right after the silver decorated throne.

"Hurry up brother,much are yet to be settled" Drake chuckles,once again pulling me outta the dumb imaginary world.

"Am sorry,I really am sorry" I openly apologise before heading to my bronze throne rightly situated besides mom while ignoring the council's lavaric eyes piercing horribly through my skin.

"Tell me I never fell into a traunce right before the council members?" I question mom who lowly nods, battling her threatening laughter which she covers using a sly smile.

"Oh shit,am screwed" I lament, spanking my head,broadening the smile which slowly consumes her face.

Been a while since a smile evolved that pretty face of hers. Never thought of seeing that smile again after dad's death.

"With everyone currently present, I believe commencing our purpose of gathering is best" beta Lucas voices, earning my almost diverged attention.

"Thanks alot beta Lucas but I believe everyone present has appropriate knowledge of our gathering" high ranked werewolf Logan intersects.

During our previous gathering few days ago,we all concluded Damien being best and fit over his brother in ascending the alphas golden throne but in regards to further investigation, Damien here lacks an asset some what making him unfit for the throne".

"I need no much saliva wasted,we all have canal and appropriate knowledge of this lost asset. A MOON GODDESS CHOSEN MATE. Finding a Luna appears to be an impossible task towards Damien,he's yet to feel the hot strawberry and vanilla alluring stinch meant in pulling mate's together ,he's yet to receive the moon goddess's blessings and as sad it is for me to say,am afraid him acquiring the alphas throne excluding blessings from the moon goddess's is some what impossible" he explains,eye studying my rage brewing expressions.

"Preventing and avoiding rage filled out burst,the council in general has agreed allocating second opportunities to every desiring participants of the golden Alpha's Title".

"A minimum of thirty days has been allocated to Damien, giving him enough time to provide his moon goddess's chosen mate. Failure to do so after exhausting the thirty days permanently opts him outta the competition, paving an opportunity for the younger prince Drake and if within the allocated thirty days Drake reveals his moon goddess's chosen mate, then without doubt,debate or arugurment earns the golden Alpha's Title throne.

"What becomes our fate, actually the packs fate if both alpha princes likely emerge unsuccessful after exhausting the allocated thirty days" A council member questions, earning Sly grins from Logan.

"Nice question general Gordon o" his grin broadens.

"Well,if at an avenue both princes emerge unsuccessful,then the golden throne and royalty around them will certainly be stripped away and handed over to an non royal werewolf family capable of revealing his moon goddess chosen mate within a limited time of thirty days" he responds, finally popping my rage filled bubble.

"Oh screw this,this sounds all messed up,I don't believe dad was every crowned the alpha using this method,I smell conivation" I protest.

"I really am sorry prince Damien but this really is stated within our traditional rules and none currently stands above tradition,our traditional rules deserves abidiance, nothing else" the junk mouthed Logan chips in, earning pain laced chuckles from me.

I seriously am in disbelief viewing the once clustering council members stand tall and firmly, uttering dumb constitutions never heard or spoken of within red blood pack.

"During dad's era,he for once never surpassed through crappy thirty days minimum allocation,after a week or two he was sincerely crowed alpha and never surfed past through some dumb rules never enlisted within red bloods constitution" I rage ,battling my slowly creeping out fangs.

"Son calm down,I believe they have reasonable explanations regarding the change of rules" Mom pleads but surprisingly since birth,her pleading voice develops zero effect within me.

"Well those past alphas before coronation always provide their mate's standing firmly besides them,your inability to finding a mate before coronation sincerely is the first within red bloods history,it never has occurred with previous chosen Alpha's" he explains, sounding unborthered.

"It never has occurred before signifying you developed this rule because never has anyone spoken of it,not even dad" I chuckle, blowing their hidden cover.

"Like I earlier mentioned,I really am sorry but your major problem ain't me, it's you both being alphas,both must be given a chance and the best chosen, choosing a leader overnight amongst you both certainly isn't much of a wise idea" he explains,dawinng the least expected realization on me.

Drake,that bitch,it's all him,it's been him all along,he conived into publishing this rule to earn a chance at the golden Alpha's title. This explains his wierd quietness all along, certainly his jelousey is worse compared to my imagination.

"I need some time alone" I growl, finally sliding in my crept out fangs before ragingly exiting the palace room having Mom trailing behind me, continuously echoing my name with hope of sliding little understanding into my brains.

***

Location: the black eagles werewolf hunter clan.

Kara's POV

Avoiding direct contact with his lavaric flaming gaze,I advert my gaze downwards, mummuring silent prayers to who ever desires them.

"Kara" he's visibly death etched voice calls, forcing hot urine down my V region.

"Stare into my eyes" he orders and as though being controlled and manipulated,I slowly tilt my gaze upwards, staring hopelessly into lucifers look alike eyes,eyes combusting using unknown brim stones, eyes withholding inhuman rage.

"Now for the final time little princess, why were you a sneaky pest earlier today?" he roars,his words sounding similarly to hot boiling larva into my ears and their drums.

Finding my lost voice,I voice out the most courageous but dumbest response ever.

"I was bored father,I needed freedom,I desired feeling the wind swing past my skin, erecting my hair's and it follicles,I was damn tired of being locked up,stuck within the four walls of my room alone,for crying out loud am royalty dad,a princess,no mere princess but an expertly combat skilled princess. You only uplift my freedom to your benefits,you temporarily uplift them in war required situations regarding our survival. I've murdered for you dad,I've murdered for this clan, countless werewolves packs are all extinct by my silver blade but all under your glory,me pleading freedom should be one amongst my least request and shouldn't be excessive for you to offer" I explain, staring boldly into his rage cringed eyes.

Honestly, brewing so much courage blurting that out wasn't amongst my plan but listening to myself blurt free every burden,I feel much more better or should I say much more dead?.

Returning my diverted gaze towards his much more frightening eyes,a huge saliva lump runs down my vocal cord.

He's current darker and scarier eyes, habouring genuine rage regarding my statement.

Clenching his coarse fist in pure anger,an unknown smirk gradually curves up his lip, sending confused thoughts roaming through my head.

"Something definitely seems off,he's got something sneaky beneath his sleeves" I thought, throwing suspicious fright filled gaze towards his smirking expression.

"You desire freedom huh?" He questions amidst heavy chuckles, climbing down his throne decorated using hides and skins of werewolves.

"You dream and desire freedom right?" He once again questions, heading further towards my direction, bestowing me the impression of the worst.

"When questioned,I deserve a formidable response" he echo's, unexpectedly grappling hold my jaw, pulling my kneeling self off the ground while slowly squashing my jaw bones, earning unpleasant winces and groans from me.

"Stop please..." I plead, earning loud raging chuckles from him.

"You desire freedom right,well you've earned it" he unexpectedly resounds, roughly dropping me down the floor, earning huge relieving gasps from me.

"You've earned your freedom daughter,the freedom to leave your room, undergoing hard labour along the clans boundaries" he explains, laughing minaciously at my taken aback expression.

"Wait what?... No,no,no,not that freedom,nooo!!!...." I protest.

"Take her away,she deserve some rest because she'd got alot ahead of her tomorrow" he orders the guards who roughly pulls my yelling self towards my room.

"You requested it daughter" he whispers, paying deaf ears to my continuous yells.

******

The next day

Kara's POV

Agiling hopping down my king sized bed,I spin towards my masters restroom, drowning into my already warmed bathtub.

The undying urge to once again see him taunted me through the night,his sprinting back constantly appears within my dreams.

Settling for an all black dress,I appear ready to hit the woods execpt sneaking past the guards may cost some time.

Location:Red blood pack

Damien's POV.

Hastily hopping down my bed,I inhumanly superspeed towards the restroom, immediately commencing my morning hygiene.

Her curvy body granted me sleepless nights,her strawberry and vanilla alluring stinch makes Ryder go crazy,the undying urge to see her consumes my life and I believe passing through a day without her signifies death.

After sliding into a white T-shirt and black coloured pants,I hurriedly wolf speed outta my room,superspeeding past everyone towards the little river, ignoring their pleasant greetings with hope of finding her there.

Location: the woods

Damien's POV

Halting before the beautiful river,it's empty site sends deep cuts through my heart,Ryder himself growls painfully within.

Leaping over to a tree branch,I patiently await her arrival

Few minutes later

"She's here" Ryder squeal, pulling my attention towards a Blondie pretty Demi goddess dressed in an all black attire.

Leaping down the tree,I steadily crash inches behind her earning her attention and pretty gaze,her tasty vanilla stinch collide against my nose, rapidly spinning my thoughts.

"Who are you?" She Inquires, staring both happily and inquisitively into my glittering eyes.

Pulling her by her waist,a tiny sound escapes her pink alluring lips.

"Your mate pretty,am your mate" I whisper seductively, taking her aback in shock.