79. Two Packs YILEYNA My stomach was a mess of nerves as I stood there in the pouring rain, looking at Theonâs back I wanted to hear the story he had heard outside of Astalion, Theon had travelled a few times and had seen far more of the world than I and Charlene ever had. I remember we would always wait for him to return, counting the days. There was just something fun about having a broody sexy man around...
Why did those times suddenly feel so carefree and childish?
âDo you know when the Silver Storm pack took control of the middle kingdom?â
âItâs said Alpha Andres took this land that was in control of The Dark Ones, saving the people from them over twenty years ago.â
The Dark Ones were mages who had become necromancers, so lost in their ways that the land had become poisoned by their evil deeds.â The king saved the people from them, and the land began to flourish once more as well. Bringing peace and safety to the kingdom as a whole.â Theon nodded.
âYes, in under two weeks it will be exactly twenty-one years since that day... The day this land was freed, but beyond these walls of this city, with Astalion itself, the hushed whispers of another version of the truth are that Alpha Andres didnât do it alone. He conquered this land alongside his closest comrade, his best friend, Theoden Hale. Two Alphas, two Packs, one goal My heart thudded as I stared at his back.
The Alpha of the Obsidian Shadow Pack...
âA goal that they worked on together. They were said to be such good friends that they were willing to die for one another.
Theoden Hale even took a hit for his friend in battle, resulting in him getting severely injured.â Theon looked at the sky, and I waited patiently for him to continue. âIt is said that it was Theoden Hale who took out the final and the most powerful of the Dark Ones, and in doing so freed the land. Yet, against what was promised, where both would rule the middle kingdom, Andres Aphelion went back on his word. With Theoden being injured from the battle, he was weak, and at that moment Andres tried to kill him.â 2 I was unable to stop the gasp that left me. Theon turned around, brushing his fingers through his wet locks. The move alone made my stomach flutter, despite the severity of the conversation. âAnd then what?â I asked quietly, looking into his amber eyes.
He stepped closer, his gaze dipping to my body, before he ran his knuckles down my arm. âHe didnât only try to kill him, also his wife and young son... But Nathalia Hale was not weak, rumoured to be the strongest female wolf around. A true warrior...
Someone who never backed down from a fight. They say she caused a distraction, shifting and carrying her pup in her mouth, with her mate on her back. She fled but it wasnât enough for Andres... not wanting the past to come back, he never rested.
Seeking out where the Obsidian Shadow pack lived, to the point where they were forced into hiding... The kingâs word is law, and they say he made sure everyone knew the Obsidian Shadow pack were enemies.â 2 Something inside of me twisted as I stared into those amber eyes that held far more emotions than they should have... Yes, the story was heart-breaking but... it was almost as if Theon could feel that pain... like he was experiencing it himself. Was it not all hearsay? âSo, is that why the Obsidian Shadow Pack wishes to take over? They feel they deserve to be in control of this city?â I asked quietly. âHmm, revenge. Revenge for all that was taken from them. To show Andres that no matter what, he will pay for the crimes he has committed.â His voice was low, sinister even...
My heart raced as I looked up into the amber eyes of the man before me... amber... like the crest of the Hale family...
Fear enveloped me as I held his gaze, I was suddenly seeing him in a new light.
A man who was worthy of being Alpha... A man who had a wolf like an Alpha... A man who talked of vengeance and revenge often enough... A man who only came to this city two years ago... 2 âAnd does the Hale family want to take revenge on the family and pack of the Alpha king too? âI asked softly, trying to rein in my emotions.
The hatred towards Charlene... The look of hatred when the king had asked him to leave... Was I overthinking it?
What if Theon had never lost his memory? What if he came to Westerfell to get close to the king? 2 âWhatâs wrong, Yileyna? Shocked that your king may not be the man you thought?â His gaze flicked from my lips to my eyes, and I simply nodded.
No, Iâm scared that Iâm right. What if Theon was somehow more than he was portraying?
âMy father said there are always three sides to a story, in this case; Alpha Andresâs, Alpha Theodenâs, and the truth... What Alpha Theoden is doing is wrong...â I trailed off, my breath hitching as I placed a hand on my chest. âHe was the reason behind my parents dying. In his revenge, he is also killing the innocent...â
If I was true... then... then... 1 Theon must have known of the attack...
I looked into those amber eyes that were watching me intently, and for the first time in my life, they truly terrified me...
âMaybe so, but war always has casualties.â âIt sounds like you know a lot, to a point it feels like you believe the version told by The Obsidian Shadow pack.â I said, trying to act normal. His eyes seemed to darken as he ran his knuckles down my cheek, making me shiver. âOf course not, I was just telling you the other version. A version that no one really believes anyway.â He said, turning away. Everything seemed to ease up, I let out a breath of relief and a giddy laugh at my ridiculous thoughts.
Goddess. Where was my mind going?
âWhy do you look so scared, Little Storm?â Theon asked with a small smirk.
âNothing. Iâm crazy.â I couldnât resist smiling up at him, and the ridiculous thoughts that had crossed my mind. 2 âI already knew that.â He whispered huskily, making me gasp when he squeezed my waist, tugging me slightly closer. âSo... Will you let me take you away from here?â âIs my safety of that much importance to you?â
He looked into my eyes, his face only inches from mine.
âDo you want it to be?â He asked, making my eyelids flutter shut for a moment as I tried to control my emotions.
âDonât play mind games.â I rebutted with a roll of my eyes. The rain was trickling down his hair, dripping from his nose and lips, the urge to kiss him was powerful.
Move away, Yileyna.
I made the mistake to shift slightly in his hold, my stomach brushing against his package, which I realised was semi-hard. Making my own core clench. My stomach fluttered as I heard him suck in a breath. I blushed as our eyes met, the sexual tension between us feeling too much.
âSo whatâs it going to be, Little Storm? Will you let me take you away from here?â
âI canât.â I said softly.
He frowned, exhaling in frustration.
âItâs nice to see you so worried though, but you donât need to be. I mean, Iâm more surprised that you havenât told your idea to the king, you and him usually love ganging up on me, and anyone else.â I said, knowing I needed to pull away.
My core was already aching at the proximity, and I feared that heâd soon smell my arousal. âHe wouldnât listen.â He said quietly, before letting go of me, his eyes raking over my soaking body. âLetâs get you back.â
I nodded. âOh and one more thing, make sure what we talked about stays between us.â
I nodded. I understood that, after all, if it was treason to talk of it then I wouldnât risk getting him in trouble... however why would it be treason unless the king had something to hide..? 1. did need to talk to him...
I needed to know his full version.
I would come up with a plan to get the truth out of him. Maybe, just maybe, I would break my promise to Theon.
Dad always said; listen to all sides of the story before jumping to conclusions... I had never heard of the Obsidian Shadow Pack having a hand in securing this land.
We made our way back in silence, his hand wrapped around my wrist. He took me back to my room via the window, his hand on my lower back as I slipped into the bedroom. âIâll see you tomorrow.â He said emotionlessly once again. âHmm, donât think Iâll agree to this engagement just because you were charming for an hour or so.â I stated haughtily, reaching for the window when his hand clamped over mine, refusing to allow me to pull it shut. âWe both know charming doesnât do it for you anyway. Correct me if Iâm wrong, Little Storm, but we both know itâs anything but charming that gets you soaking wet?â I gasped when his hand wrapped around my throat, tugging me towards him. âWell, itâs definitely not you anymore.â I shot back breathlessly as he leaned in, his hand tightening around my throat. âI can smell you, Little Storm. Keep playing hard to get and I will take the challenge. Iâll bend you over and fuck you like the dirty little whore you are.â My pussy clenched at his words, and if he had been lying about smelling my arousal before, he definitely would now. âShame I donât want you to.â I managed to reply, shoving him lightly, enough to make him let go but not enough to push him off the ledge. His eyes flashed and I simply smirked, blowing him a mock kiss before I shut and locked the window quickly, letting out a sigh of relief. I felt giddy, Theon was already weaving his way back in and I refused to let him. I canât fall for it. Not again. 2 I looked around the guest room, I needed clothes, I better go sneak to Charleneâs room and find something to wear. I made my way to the bedroom door silently, seeing that Charlene was still fast asleep. I opened the door, exiting silently, and closed it behind me as I made my way down the hall to Charleneâs room, leaving a trail of water in my wake. I slowly opened it, and peered inside, before turning the light on and stepping in. I went over to her wardrobe, opening it and taking out something that might fit, when I heard footsteps from behind me. 1 âOh, so you finally decided to return after whoring around.â 2 I paused, turning to face my accuser...
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