Chapter 11 â Blind Love
âLove is not blind but it leads to blindness.ââAuliq Ice
Neron
Clink! Clank! Clank!
Metal against ceramic. These sounds made for a sour tune in the kitchen air as I sat alone at the island. Coming back from my early morning run, I watch as the golden sun steadily rises over the horizon. Itâs a lovely view to eat cereal to. Frosted FlakesâValerian and Kwame will never let me live it down if they see me eating this.
I canât help it. Theyâre great!
Moments like this are scarce as Alpha. Thereâs hardly any time for peace and leisure because of the responsibilities of running a pack. Everything pulls at my attention; from the other Alphasâ Iâm in an alliance with, to the children who need their thirst for my attention quenched. Yesterday, with the obstacle course test, it was a fantastic day. The air of competitiveness and fun nicked at the cloud of tension hovering above me, the light of freedom making daybreak.
And I got to see Kiya in her prime. I didnât miss the bout where she encouraged Isabella to finish despite her wishes to give up. The flames of determination and care burned brightly in those mochaâbrown orbs, plunging me deep in a sea of love. She cares for the trainees like theyâre her children.
No wonder the children of this pack speak highly of her. Not because sheâs my mate, but because she is a genuine and loving person. And goddamnit, sheâs an amazing competitor. Kiya can go toeâtoâtoe with me, yet she remains humble. She doesnât boast about her strength or tenacity, but is in it for the fun.
Once again, we ended at a stalemate.
My mate has all the power in the world. Literally. Sometimes, I forget that sheâs my moon goddessâ avatar; given with abilities beyond my wildest comprehensions. Kiyaâs a normal wolf to me.
But the looming words of my father reminded me sheâs far from normal. She never was normal. With each.
office passing day, my father continues to fall deeper into the pit of madness. That day when he entered my reminded me just how far heâs from reach.
Flashback
âThat girl has no respect for her superlors.â My father spat out as soon as Kiya left my office, telling him to kiss his ass. âIf that girl has one thing, Itâs the audacity.â
âDad, sheâs a woman, not a girl. Second, she shouldnât have respect for anyone who condemned her to a life of suffering. I huffed, taking my seat behind the desk. My eyes are trained squarely on my fatherâs aging face, remarking the wrinkles and ridges as they crinkled with emotion.
âYet, she respects you.â
âToleration and respect are two separate entities. Sheâs far from respecting me, and I donât blame her. Canât hold it against her. Now, is there something you need?â
âAlready getting back to business, I see.â He takes a seat in the chair that Kiya formally sat at. âAre you any closer to marking her? You two seemed pretty close when I came in.â
âNo, and itâs the farthest thing from my mind. And she was going to tell me something important before Interrupted and ruined everything.â
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Anger grew on his face. âYouâre continuing to play the waiting game? What the hell have Iâve told you about staking your claim, boy?â
âYouâve taught me a lot.â I shrugged my shoulders. âAlphas take what they want, leave no prisoners, blah blah blah. Given itâs a path I refuse to walk on, Iâve elected to ignore it.â
âDo you realize what youâre letting slip through your grasp?â He gritted his teeth. âThat woman, so you say, is a powerful being. Oneâofâaâkind. She belongs to you. Yet, you allow her to parade on this land unmarked and unclaimed. Youâre sending an obvious message to the mated males that theyâre free to stake their claim on their future Luna because youâre too weak to do it yourself.â
The thought of the ummated men of this pack lusting over Kiya made my blood boil. Onyx growled possessively, hating the idea. Itâs true; sheâs easyâpickings. But she can handle herself. Kiya doesnât need a knightâinâshining- armor to rescue her whenever a man gets too close. Iâll not hesitate to rip the throats out of those who think they can steal my mate, but sheâll tear them a new asshole first.
âI will not mate with Kiya for her power. Weâve been over this! I donât know how many times I have to repeat myself for it to penetrate your thick skull, Dad! Youâre insane!â
âYouâre out of your mind, boy. You watch what you say to me. Iâm no longer Alpha, but Iâm still your father.â
âA father pushing for an unhappy union,â I growl. âI donât care about Kiyaâs powers or that sheâs the most powerful werewolf in existence. I love her for her. If youâd take off your roseâtinted glasses and see her as a full person, weâd be having a different conversation!â
âSo, thatâs it? You wonât fight for what is yours? Think about the blessings and prosperity, Neron. Youâd be one step closer to our beloved Moon Goddess. With Kiyaâs power in your blood, youâd be the most powerful Alpha with equally powerful heirs. Youâd be a fucking king!â
âMay I remind you I never wanted to be Alpha in the first place?â Dadâs glare is powerful enough to incinerate me, but I wonât waver. âYouâd always push this rhetoric that I needed to be powerful. Strong. Feared. Only when Mom died, you pushed harder. How do you think sheâd feel if she sees you the way you are now?â
He shot up from his seat, slamming his palms on my desk, formally his, with venom dripping from his jaws. âDonât your
u ever bring your mother up! Bless her beautiful soul, but she knew the potential you have. Youâre a pureblood Alpha with the moonâs avatar as your mate! Youâre throwing away a good thing, and for what?!â
âKlyaâs peace.â I shot back, now rising out of my seat. âNow, I know youâre hiding more from me. What else is there, Dad?â
A dark chuckle erupted from his chest, sending chills down my spine. Powerful enough to make me buckle. âYou truly donât know the history of your bloodline. Iâd crack open books about the Prince and Johansen familles once in a while.â
What does my bloodline have to do with any of this?
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âBut, tell me this, Neronâ¦â He leans in close to the point our noses almost touch. âDo you want to be viewed as a weak Alpha? Too weak that he wonât claim what belongs to him? You think Kiya is your redemption ticket, but sheâs your ticket to security and power. Thank Goddess the little wench Odessa found her mate; sheâd be disastrous as our Luna. No poise or dignity. Your weakness to mark her saved you; because now, you can mark your true mate. I wonât stand to have our bloodline end because you want to pussyfoot around!â
âDad, look at me. Iâm the goddamn Alpha now. Just because you want true power under the Prince name doesnât mean I want to!â Iâm beyond angry. My claws throb at the base of my fingertips, ready to slash my fatherâs face. Heâs a lot of things, but Iâll be damned if he forces me to mark Kiya without her consent. Damn her to a life of misery so I can savor her power?
Absolutely the fuck not. Kiya is more than that!
People will come after her for her power. Coveting only for what she can provide for their selfish benefit. The warning Luna Lyra gave me echoed in my mind. âKeep your father away from Kiyaâ.
âI donât give a shit about power. Whatever it is, I donât want it. Kiya deserves freedom of choice, even if it means sacrificing the Prince bloodline.â
âYou stupid fool! Youâre so lovesick like a puppy you donât see the disaster in front of you! Be rational! Youâll put her silly grudge above your pack? Without a Luna, Zircon Moon will fall into chaos. Without a future heir, weâll cease to exist!â
âIâll deal with it when the time comes. Iâm done with this conversation.â I reply coldly as sat back in my seat with a heavy sigh. âIâm a fool, but a fool in love with Kiya just as you love Mom. I wonât cause her suffering. Not again. Never again. Take this power talk and, kindly, shove it up your ass. Besides, having you as a fatherâinâlaw would be a nightmare.â
My father was taken aback by my words, but recovered with a prominent scowl on his face. âYou will regret this, Neron. I will not sit and watch you push this great pack on the path of destruction over the selfish desires of that disrespectful bitch. Your blind love will doom us all. Yourself included.â
Without another word, he left my office in a blaze of fury.
Leaving me behind in ash.
End Flashback
ââ¦I wish you were still here. Maybe things would have turned out different.â Sometimes I hated coming here. Itâs painful. Itâs debilitating. Occasionally peaceful. Iâm sitting crossâlegged on the ground, staring at a pair of granite headstones amongst others.
These two are special. Beautifully crafted with howling wolves; one with a small one and the other with a bigger one. Pictures encased in a protective sphere stared back at me with their bright blue eyes and pearly white smiles. I avoid coming here, sometimes. But today, I feel as though I need to be here.
The words on each tombstone read simple, yet important messages that made Onyx whimper in sadness.
Celeste âEssieâ JohansenâPrince
Beloved Luna and Mother
The Golden Heart
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Nuria Aine Prince
Beloved Daughter
The Golden Angel
âIâm sorry
I havenât visited in so long. I justâ¦I wish Dad can understand what Iâm doing, Mom. He keeps pressuring me into mating as if Iâm on a time constraint. Why canât he understand that his idea will lead to disaster? You always knew how to calm him down and now, heâs lost his way.â
History says that when a wolf loses their mate, as time moves on, they slowly grow mad. Maybe I was too blind to see it. Or I didnât want to see it. Or I knew and did nothing about it. The latter is the most accurate option since I watched him hurt Kiya for years.
And I followed in his footsteps.
âYouâd be ashamed of me, Mom. I found my mate, but even you would tell me I donât deserve her. Dad hurt her. I hurt her. And Iâll never have her, despite being an armâs length away. Hell, Nuria might push my head into the oven and hold me there for hurting her best friend.â I chuckle.
âI want to do right by her, but according to Dad, Iâm putting the pack in jeopardy for doing just that. Kiya doesnât want to be with me, and I wonât force her. Goddamnit Mom, why does this have to hurt? Iâm torn between my duties, between my mate and my pack.â
âZircon Moon is my pride, but Kiyaâs my heart and soul. I love her. I wonât listen to Dad; not this time. You always say, âwhen thereâs a will, thereâs a way. One day, Dad will see Kiya trumps everything; especially once I let her go.â
âI know Iâm doing the right thing.â
âHoo!â
I look up from my momâs headstone to see Diana perched on top of Nuriaâs, eyes fixed on me. Once I sat up straight, she flew down to my lap, careful not to pierce my thigh with her sharp talons. With a warm smile, I pet the cute bird, relishing in her softness. âWhat do you think, Diana? Am I doing the right thing?â
She bobs her head in a nod. âHoo!â
âAt least someone thinks so. Youâre a peculiar thing, but Iâm grateful for your company.â
And thatâs how I spent my early morning: with an owl on my lap next to the graves of my mother and sister.
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