Miranda Bonham
"You must be Miranda," King Luther said.
"Your majesty?" The words sounded like a question.
I was surprised when the King laughed.
"You can call me Luther."
"Alright," I replied, nodding at him once.
He was as tall as Nixon, and had a similar complexion as him. Now that I had finally met the king, I could see where a lot of Nixon's features came from.
Yes, he looked a lot like his mother. Having the king in front of me though- it made me realize that Nixon got most of his physical traits from him.
I was well aware that he was a king, he was in charge of fourteen packs, and he ran an entire kingdom of Werewolves. Everything about that- it was intimidating.
"Take a seat, please," Luther said, motioning with his hands to the black leather couches in his large study.
I looked at Nixon for approval. When he nodded at me, I sat down.
The king was smiling at me, but it wasnít a warm smile. His intense gaze seemed to be penetrating into deeper parts of my mind. I felt exposed in his presence- yet all he was doing was staring at me.
"Have you been settling in well?" He asked.
He'd taken a seat in front of Nixon and me. Nixon's hand was over my thigh. He told me he'd try to help me through his father's questioning, and I had to do well.
His father knew that I had to stay- that wouldnít be the problem. There were many ways Luther could make our lives harder than they already were.
"I have. Nixon's been really helpful," I replied, and I turned to smile at my mate- who was looking pleased so far.
Nixon had opened his mind connection with me. If I said anything that I wasn't supposed to, he'd tell me so that I could backtrack.
"I'm happy to hear that. I heard you didn't want to be here?" It was a blunt question, and I was expected to answer.
"I was never taught about mates. I didn't know there was a kingdom or an Island just for Werewolves," I replied honestly.
"Yes, I'm aware of that now. I wish I'd intervened sooner. I knew long ago that Craven would do something like this. It's a shame all those Wolves- you included- had to live without everything The Island has to offer. Perhaps Nixon might have found you sooner," Luther said, giving me a warm smile.
I was surprised that he was capable of that. He seemed so cold.
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Royalty vs Rogues
FantasíaAn original work of Olga Guevara. Also known as My Alpha Prince. This is the complete version of the book. Synopsis Nixon is the Heir to the throne of The Island of Wolves. He's determined to be a better ruler than his father. He hates nothing more...