CHAPTER ONE

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Tequila's P.O.V

Waking up in the morning happens to be one of my favorite parts of the day because it reminds me that I get to live another day and I am grateful cause in my world tomorrow is not promised. Taking a few moments to gather my thoughts and head to the bathroom for my daily routine, I am immediately filled with a sense of dread. today I was going in to give report of another successful assassination to my father and his council of deranged elders.

It irritates me how much they enjoy violence, their quest for power is what brings them together and hopefully what will destroy them, I love my father but he is too much of an asshole to know these people do not like him and will leave him at the first site of danger. I have long learned that my opinions do not matter so I keep my mouth shut and do all of his wishes.

I sometimes wish I had a sibling or someone to share my issues with but my mom's dead, I stopped having bestfriends after my dad killed the third one, turns out he was a spy. I was not too sad about it but it reminded me that I have no one but myself to trust. it does get lonely cause I am literally the best at everything, I am not even bragging.

Hurrying into the kitchen only to find Caroline making breakfast, it was no secret that I hate her, she's been trying to be my dad's queen. although I know my dad already fucked her, she was still a bitch whenever he wasn't there but she learned a long time ago not to mess with me.

"Good morning princess" she said sarcastically,
"I'd like chicken alferdo with a side of garlic bread and grilled asparagus" I replied with a sickly sweet smile.
" you bitch! its going to take me all morning to prepare"
" that's what I'm hoping for and far away from my dad's dick"
" you are so annoying and I promise you, when your father makes me his queen...."
"thank the stars that's not happening so out of my way. slut!!!" I said walking away from her without anther glance.

The dinning room was noisy as usual sliding down the railings, heading towards my father's office, which also doubles as his bedroom, conference room and dining, they were hunched over a map trying to determine the best way to strategize the next attack on the alpha king's palace. this wasn't the first time they tried it but it never happens.

"Good morning princess, did you sleep well?"
"Good morning father, I did and you, sir"
" I have a mission for you, none like the ones before, I need you to infiltrate the alpha king's territory and give a detailed landscape map on every landmark in the next two weeks"

I stood there dumbfounded for a few minutes, a lot of thoughts running through my mind, I stood there wishing I could just stand up to him and tell him my mind. outside these walls I have no immunity, everyone outside this walls wants me dead. its not that I did nothing to earn the hate but I just to keep away from violence as much as I could. I have a lot of enemies who wants me dead outside these walls and the moment I step out they would know. clenching my fists and biting my tongue I nodded my head in understanding, turned around and walked out.

I needed to carry out my anger on someone and develop a game plan if I wanted to carry out this mission successfully. Thankfully the training grounds wasn't too far away from here, peeling off the dress on my shoulders to reveal my sports bra and shorts, running the rest of the distance. I don't like training with my father's warrior cause lets face I already beat every single one of them and I am really to in the mood to face any questioning from my dad about breaking anybody's bones.

A few hours into my training I feel someone watching me, I pretend as though I couldn't feel it while I mind link my dad about an intruder, most people cant function while mind linking but I am so In tune with my wolf that I could even do it while asleep, but just as I finished I felt the eyes leave me, I could tell from the rhythm I was getting from grounds the person was running. I decide I have trained enough for the day and make my way into the kitchen. I see my breakfast in ready and the microwave, I smile and walk away.

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