Chapter 113: 03- Three - Felix's Point Of View.

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03- Three - Felix's Point Of View.

Location: Hallow-Village, Far far in the Arctic

I felt awful when I walked into the last party. Everyone was having a

great time and here I was dressed up in my public relations outfit. I

wasn't by any means having a good time, people came over and said

hello but only because they hoped for good graces from there king as

always. The wolves were also invited to this party every year but

whether they showed was all on Dakota's decision has their alpha. I

didn't care whether he was here or not. He seemed to be avoiding as of

lately, but that was probably because I had done something, not to his

liking. He always seemed to have these fits when I did something he

didn't approve of. I hardly cared at all anymore.

I mingled with all the families and tried to put on a happy face but it

wasn't any secret I didn't much care for large events. It was a pretty

cool thing that I wasn't judged because of it. The vampires I had in my

kingdom were pretty understanding and nice people, we barely ever

had any kind of issues.

When he did show there was a she-wolf hung off his arm like she had

won the greatest treasure. I've never felt so angry in my entire life, but

honestly, I wasn't sure as to one hundred percent why I was pissed. It

wasn't like I cared about him, he was always just a pain in my rear. One

of the butlers offered me a drink and I took it, I sniffed the liquid and

smelt alcohol, just what I needed. I knew whatever grade of alcohol this

was, was definitely going to knock me on my ass. This so high grade

that even a wolf would get drunk. Honestly at that moment that was

exactly what my ass was looking for.

I tipped the glass back and drank it all in one go. It burned as it flowed

down my throat. Dakota's eyes were on me I could feel it. He started to

walkover bringing the she-wolf with him. My stomach started to turn

but I wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or the fact that Dakota was

bringing the she-wolf over towards me. I made a not so wise decision

and sought out another drink. I tried to avoid Dakota but it seemed I

could only avoid him for so long, he caught up with me later in the

night, a couple of drinks later. I was very drunk and didn't really care

what would fall from my lips. I was over this event and the fucking

women on Dakota's fucking arm.

I was in deep conversation with another vampire who was basically

talking about all the things they would do if they could mate with a

wolf.

"Honestly I would never want to mate a wolf, the one I deal with on a

daily is loud and super annoying, and the nerve of him to bring that

toad faced thing with him, I'd love to---"

"You would love to what King Felix?" Dakota said standing behind me.

I turned around with a smile only to have it completely fall when I saw

her standing beside him. The way she was dressed made me want to

call her every nasty word I knew and some I didn't.

“There you go again bothering me, I've totally lost my fun now. Excuse

me."

I turned and tried to walk away from him, but I swayed and darn near

fell down. Arms wrapped themselves around my waist.

"Felix let me help you, you are very drunk."

"I don't want your help, but that toad face does, I'm sure you can help

her with some issues between her legs. Maybe well your helping her,

find her something to cover up her nearly naked body with."

I found myself standing by myself as Dakota stomped away, and just to

have the last word I yelled fuck you, Dakota, just loud enough he could

hear me. I had lost any chance to want to stay at the party any longer

and the last thing I wanted was to make a scene for my father to clean

up.

I found myself walking back to my home in the cold with hardly the

right amount of clothing on the block out the cold. My party clothing

was not made for the cold of the night. I shivered all the way as I

walked, I could see the castle in the distance when someone grabbed

me.

I kicked and screamed but my movements were sloppy and unclear

thanks to the unlimited alcohol I had drunk. I landed a kick finally and

got free, I ran a few steps before someone slammed me onto the ice

and snow. They worked quickly, I felt the needle and then they let me

go. I was able to stand up but I was drugged, heavily. I could barely

keep myself upright. I didn't know what I was given but I needed to

hurry. If I could move fast enough I might be able to get away.

The person who drugged me was walking slowly behind me, they

clearly weren't afraid I would reach the castle. Finally, I grew to try to

move and let myself fall into the snow. I could hear the person speaking

as they lifted me off the ground. The drug had basically taken all my

strength away and made it so I could barely move any of my limbs.

Even my head was starting to grow fuzzy because of the drug. My brain

was trying to piece together if this was a targeted attack on me or

whoever this was was just trying to grab any vampire. I heard the

person speak and I could only make out some of his words.

"Yes I have him, he was easy to get."

My world grew darker and darker as I struggled to keep my eyes open.

This couldn't be happening right now, it just couldn't.

"Sleep Vampire. It will be easier.”