EVANGELINE.
This is wrong. He shouldnât have to have such a public trial when there is plenty of questionable behaviour from others. I mean, Sinclair, for example.
However, I canât say anything because Zedkiel asked for it to happen.
Sheâs there clawing at the back of my mind, and Iâm not going to let her get the better of me. Itâs almost as if she takes advantage of me whenever Iâm distractedâ¦
I sigh heavily, glancing over at Sinclair, who didnât make it to the exit, being in far too much pain and was now being treated by the healer who he had pushed away. Zedkiel had done some serious damage, but he had refrained from showing his true power⦠I knew that.
Zedkiel isnât a people person, nor does he like to be around people⦠but his adamance with becoming king is clear and I know it isnât for the pomp and glory. He is a man willing to put the work in to protect the kingdom.
Alpha Ambrose is conversing via the mind link with the members of the high court but without Zedkiel having the mind link, we have no idea whatâs going on.
Does Zedkiel have a good argument, one good enough to win this?
Kash comes over, running his fingers through his hair. âReally?â He says to Zedkiel quietly.
Zedkiel casts him a cold glare. âThereâs nothing to say anymore. Itâs been revealed, and people have questions. Then so be it.â He replies.
Kash glares at Sinclair. âWell, I want him dead. Iâm done with that f*****g toddler. What the f**k was with that whining? Heâs a sore loser.
I almost smile at Kashâs words. Heâs always been rather composed from what I have seen.
âI always said heâs just a pup, and he acts like one.
Zedkiel says, looking down at me. You said you had news..â He adds quietly and although heâs looking at me, I know heâs talking to Kash.
Yeah, I do, and I think I should tell you before this trial, or whatever you want to call it.
âCome on, letâs go somewhere secluded.â Zedkiel says. Taking my wrist, he pulls me along as Kash follows.
You want me to come too?â
âLaterâ¦â He whispers in my ear, making my cheeks burn before he moves back. âAnd no, Iâve just decided to say that for the sake of it and then IâIl make you stand outside the room.â Zedkiel adds mockingly.
I blush but shake my head. âok, I only thought that because you know you said itâs a serious conversation.â I mumble, making him smirk.
Youâre the future queen until you decide otherwise.
You may want to hear this.â
Until you choose otherwiseâ¦
He is still letting me choose⦠but that freedom I wanted⦠Do I still want it?
âI donât think she would,â Kash mutters, pushing open the door to what is, to my dismay, the menâs showers. âNo oneâs here.â He adds.
I enter hesitantly and Zedkiel pushes the door shut with his foot as he looks down at his hands, unwrapping the bandage from them. I find myself admiring his broad shoulders and chest. I lick my lips, my gaze on his n!ppleâ¦
It would feel good running my tongue over them⦠Kash coughs, making me blink and look at him guiltily to find that heâs watching me, amused.
I blush and look down in dismay at being caught.
What?â Zedkiel says, glancing up.
âNothing.â Kash replies, his smirk fading as he seems to be thinking about something. âso, Iâll cut to the chase. Itâs worse than you predicted, Zedkiel.
The enemy is moving closer and fast. Their numbers are vast, and soon theyâ ll have taken control of the entire outer forest. If a full-on attack occurs, there are chances it will alert the humans and not only that but we may be outnumbered.â
I look between them seeing the way Zed clenches his jaw with frustration and I can sense the tension from him.
âIs it as predicted?â
âNot entirely, the rogues are not in cahoots with them, in fact from what Iâve seen theyâve been clearing out the rogues and I think itâs why there have been more attacks lately because they are being forced from the outer forests.â Kash says seriously.
Zedkiel turns, punching the wall, and I flinch.
F**k!â
I donât understand.â I say quietly, not wanting to get in the way of their conversation. I knew there was unrest, but what did this mean?
âSimply put, we were thinking thereâs a group of vampires gathering with some rogues who, as you know, are just feral dogs without a mind of their own but itâs not the case. They arenât out there to get a few rogues to rebel against us. Thereâs an army wanting to destroy us all.â His words are quiet, and I realise that all I have heard is that there is unrestâ but this⦠this is making it sound like there is far more to it.
âWhy? I mean, we donât mix with vampires, so why would they cross to this side, to our territories?â I ask, not able to think of à nything that Grandmother Philomena or my tutors had ever shared regarding this matter, but then again, this situation is something that arose over the last few years.
I have no idea.â Kash says, shaking his head.
(I have my assumptions.â Zedkiel says, crossing his arms as he leans against the wall. âAside from the obvious one of wiping us out, this land, this entire area that these packs all occupy, is perfect for any supernatural species to reside in, especially considering our ties to Dark Falls. This ground that the Moonstone Pack territory is built on was always in our family, for them to want something that was never theirs, is not going to happen. Not on my watch.â
How many are there? I ask.
âCombine all our packs, throw in the elderly and the children, then maybe double that.â Kash says, making me tense, my heart thumping â but his next words only make me feel worse. âThatâs their fighting force. Wherever theyâve gathered from, they have not brought any children or women forward.â
My stomach twists and I feel sick. Thatâs too many.
They could destroy us al..
âHow far into the outer forest are they?â Zedkiel asks.
âWell, when I managed to get close enough to figure it out, Iâd say they were a quarter of the way in, breaking through the barriers around the forest.â He says, rubbing his shoulder for a second.
âGive it a couple of months max.â Zedkiel says.
âAnd canât you talk to them?â I ask, looking at him worriedly. He is a hybrid, after all.
Vampires donât talk, they kill.â He replies.
I tilt my head, stepping forward, âDo they? Well maybe, but past that front, there may be more⦠they are beings just like us⦠there must be a reason they are adamant to attack. Why now?â
Those are answers we donât have. Letâs get back out there. Iâll talk to Dad.â
âYeah, just make it clear you made me go there; heâs going to lose it when he finds out.â Kash says.
âDo I ever let you take the fall?â Zedkiel counters as Kash pushes open the door, glancing back as Zedkiel pulls me close. He smirks and lets the door bang shut after him.
Zedkiel doesnât move, his hands massaging my waist teasingly.
What is it?â I ask. We need to go too.
He smirks, cocking a brow, pulling me against that firm body of his. I bite my lips when his manh00d presses against me through his shorts. Itâs strange how something that terrified me now excites me.
Youâre getting your claws. That slap was pretty satisfying.â
I canât help but smile before I shake my head, hating what Sinclair did. âItâs my fault heâs being so petty towards youâ¦â I sigh, but Zedkiel doesnât seem bothered, placing a soft k!ss on my neck. My eyes flutter shut, and I sigh softly, enjoying the sparks of pleasure.
âBack in the stands⦠Did something happen to you? He murmurs, my heart thunders and he slowly moves back, observing me intently.
I canât sayâ¦
I look at him, wishing he could read my mind as I feel her clawing within my mind.
I will ruin you both!â She spits.
Clenching my teeth, I try to nod, but I donât know if it even looks like a nod. He doesnât react, simply caressing my cheeks as he stares into my eyes, until Iâm no longer able to hold his gaze and hug him tightly instead.
Weâl break this curs.. somehow, I wonât let it win â we wonât let it win. Whatever this is, Iâm certain sheâs behind it. Gemini means two⦠I am certain it means me and her⦠I just need to find out more about either the curse or her⦠What exactly is she, or who?
âCome on, letâs get out there.â He says, cares-sing my back for a moment before he leads the way back outside.
Everyone is returning to their seats, and the atmosphere is gloomy, just like it was earlier, if not
After a few moments, Alpha Ambrose motions for everyone to settle down and he stands up.
We all know the reason behind this sudden public trial.â Alpha Ambrose says clearly, a frown on his face. âI know that the court and the people are disturbed by my decision not to share the truth behind my sonâs birth. However, his lineage does not take away from the man that he is! I am your king and if I was at all worried that he wouldnât make an ideal king, then I would have spoken up and stopped him from joining this tournament!â
His words clearly take many by surprise, but it seems to calm them a little only for Alcazer to begin clapping, «Really, father? After the amount of people that he has killed? Including my Luna in a fit of rage?
You will still say that he is ideal!?â He mocks.
My heart thunders, no⦠that was my fault⦠I didnât expect Alcazer to speak up⦠I glance at Zedkiel, but heâs emotionless.
Alcazer, you know the situation-
âHe is not wrong, Supreme Alpha; I lost my daughter to his wrath. How can you side with him? I am beginning to think you indeed wish for him to win this competition.â Celiaâs father says and I realise people are beginning to agree with him.
No, that isnât true. Dad is the Alpha king for a reason. His judgement is far better than ours. There is far more good in Zedkiel than bad.â Chasyn adds in his defence.
Zedkiel scoffs and I look at him to scold him that his brother is trying to help, but I see the slight emotion in his eyes. âHeâs delusional.â He murmurs.
âJust admit it warms you.â I whisper back.
He raises an eyebrow, and I raise my own in reply.
See? Iâm right.
Then I want to know why my daughter was killed and he was not put on trial!â
Your daughter messed with my woman. I warned your elder daughter, my brotherâs Luna, to step aside yet she disobeyed me! A Luna should treat others well, yet your daughters are both pathetic and neither was nor is fit to be a Luna, let alone a queen.â Zedkiel says coldly.
He isnât helping his case. âA warning or a punishment could have been fitting!â
Not when they were tearing the clothes my woman was wearing right off her!â Zedkiel growls murderously, his aura enveloping the entire ground.
I can feel its power and silence falls as everyone listens to that statêmnent and I feel many eyes on me.
âThat is not a disrespect that any Alpha would allow to happen to their Lunas. Do not question me on a decision I stand by. Itâs just a pity it wasnâ t that one who didnât die. She was the instigator.â He snarls, glaring at Celia who cowers back, her face ashen.
The court elders knew this, I am certain of it, from their expressions.
I do have a question for you, Alpha King Ambroseâ¦
Why are you adamant that Prince Zedkiel remains in this tournament when you have three other sons contesting? Or are you afraid that they will be overthrown, and you are so desperate to keep the crown within your family!?â Sinclair snarls.
I gasp at his disrespect and Iâm not the only one as Grandmother Philomena rises from her seat and a ripple of shock washes through the crowd. Alpha Ambrose stands from his seat and the rage that I can see in his blazing red eyes makes my heart hammer.
Sinclair, you may be my sisterâs son, but I will not tolerate any disrespect!â Alpha Ambrose thunders, making Zedkiel look up sharply, staring at Sinclair with realisation and disgust. A gasp rips through the crowds but Iâm confused. Yes, the king had mentioned to me at the greenhouse that he had a sister, however, I didnât think the previous Luna of the Silver Mountain Pack was his sister⦠Why was this kept a secret?
Thereâs no time to even ponder over it because Alpha Garry Flint of the Moonshine Pack stands up and raises his hand.
I demand a vote, that the third prince should be forced to forfeit and step out of the tournament immediately.â He declares.
Iâm about to speak, but Alpha Ambrose beats me to it. âI am the Alpha of Alphas, and I will not allow such a vote!â He growls dangerously.
Why are you so adamant that he takes part, father?!â Alcazer asks.
Silence!I demand it, because the scriptures and the prophecy point to him being the rightful King!â