Chapter 50: She Warmed My Heart
Fear, hatred, pain, and despair… other than those feelings, I couldn’t sense anything else. My father’s cruelty and my mother’s callousness made me realize that there was no place for me to run to and no place for me to hide.
I was hopeless.
A thick fog seemed to roll in out of nowhere. I held my breath, wondering what my next nightmare would be.
Somewhere in the distance, I heard the faint sound of a woman singing. It was a lullaby, a beautiful song. And I was certain I’d heard it before. But when?
The fog lifted, and I found myself in a military tent. This was a familiar scene to me as well. Without even looking in a mirror, I knew how old I was. This happened when I was six- teen.
When Beta Xavier threw aside the tent flap and walked in, I wasn’t surprised to see him. I swore under my breath, know- ing what was about to happen.
Two loud, deep, male voices were taunting me. “Come out and face us like a man, you coward! You monster!”
I took a deep breath and waited for Xavier to speak. He kept his distance from me, hanging back by the entrance. I was used to it by now. Even with my gloves on, even with a mask at the ready that would cover almost my entire face ex- cept for my eyes, no one wanted to be anywhere near me.
“Prince Theo, your father wishes for you to attack at once,” he said.
“What is all of that commotion?” I asked the question as I had back then, even though I knew the answer.
“The twin Alphas, sir. They are protesting against His Majesty, claiming that they’re a peaceful pack and don’t want war. But they also don’t want to contribute their natural re- sources to the crown as your father is insisting.” Beta Xavier folded his hands in front of himself, awaiting my response.
“I understand all of that, Xavier.” I had been tasked to de- stroy this pack two years ago, at only fourteen, but I hadn’t done it yet. I’d always been fond of this pack. I remembered the stories my mother had told me when I was a little boy about the tall trees that grew here and the gems and miner- als. Father wanted to exploit those resources, but I had been able to push aside those ambitions until now.
Thus, Xavier’s presence. The king thought I’d go in and kill all of them with his Beta here.
“I’ll deal with them,” I said, pushing up from my chair.
“But Your Highness, we simply need to attack, to take the entire pack out,” Xavier told me.
As I walked toward him, he moved away, afraid I might touch him.
Afraid I might kill him.
I walked right past him, outside, to where the two Alphas
were waiting for me. They were both tall and muscular–and angry. I took a deep breath and approached them, not want- ing to do so but knowing that I had to. I also knew exactly what was going to happen.
At least once I’d gotten through this, I might finally have some peace.
The woods jutted out to the edge of the cliff, and down below, the ground slanted at a sharp angle, and even more evergreens reached out to the sky. It would’ve been a beauti- ful scene if it wasn’t about to be the scene of a death.
“Come on, you coward!” one of the twins shouted. “Come and fight us like a man!”
I looked at them coldly and sneered, “You both should shift, or you won’t last more than ten minutes.”
However, they didn’t. Because I wasn’t old enough to shift, they insisted on fighting me in human form to be fair. They were good men, but one of them had to die. Only then could I save their pack, and I could see my plan through….
I knew that. I knew everything, even the first time I’d gone through this. I knew that if I didn’t find a way to permanently get out of attacking this pack, then it wouldn’t be just one of their Alphas losing his life–they would all die.
The two of them came at me. I used a knife to defend my- self, but I was no match for two of the most famous warriors and Alphas known throughout the country.
Then, one of them came at me, and I cut him in the chest, but it wasn’t enough to hurt him. He managed to slash at my arm, shredding it slightly.
Pain radiated through my flesh, and blood began to drip down.
“Is this all you’ve got? Little prince, why don’t you…” he couldn’t finish his sentence though; he froze in his tracks. His eyes enlarged, and a look of horror took over his face. He fell to his knees. I felt his power, his strength, but I also felt his an- guish and terror.
“Stop!” the other twin shouted. “Stop right now! You’re killing him! You’re killing my brother!”
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Yeah sorry full of crap clichés skipping chapters...
Really oh fn....off another weak heroine roll, her pack hated her, she was abused, why would she do this .... pfghhj off at another cliche novel. .... Nope...