" Hell no."
" Please."
" No."This argument continued back and forth between my sister and I over a pair of shoes. This morning she barged into my new room which could have fit five of my old rooms and claimed that she will dress me for my first official day as queen. Ofc the king's and queens room is huge.
I was barley awake when Alexander left to go do king duties and my bright and chirpy sister raven walked in with a pink skater dress and Black Death traps also known as wedges.
After begging for twenty more minutes of sleep I finally rolled out of bed and got in the shower , once I was out I saw the very bright purple jumpsuit with black stilettos. From there our argument started.
" I am not wearing those neck breakers Raven." I said with annoyance and a eye roll.
" Your queen, your lucky I didn't put you in a gown with the damn crown on your head for your first day." Raven shouts at me as she continues to rampage through my huge closet filled with designer things from jewelry to socks.
I stand there in my dark blue towel just staring at the little twat that is my sister as her eyes get bigger and bigger at each new item of clothing she spots. I swear her eyes will pop out of her sockets if she finds another Gucci dress.
I stare back at my bed and carefully evaluate the shoes. If I switch them out for converse as soon as she leaves I can probably get away with it. The purple jumpsuit doesn't give me any issues really.
With a mini plan to get my converse later I just tell Raven I agree to wear what she picked. Quickly I throw on the clothes in hopes to make it down on time for breakfast with Alexander's parents and the royal pack. I may not be concerned in how I always look but I do take being a queen serious but why not actually dress some of the part.
I sit down at my white dresser as Raven comes up to me and brushed my hair before she pins the front pieces down in the back and applied a natural makeup look on me.
I thank her and walk down stairs to the dining hall , as I descend down the heavenly smell of the royal chefs food hits me. My stomach growls in reply.
" Good morning queen." Mason says with a smile as I sit down in my seat which is at the right side to the head of the table where Alexander's seat is placed which seems to be empty.
" Hey Mason. Where is your lovely king this morning?" I ask with a curious look around the room trying to find a certain tall and brooding man.
" He is at the boarder, during dawn he had to meet another pack there from over seas. They asked to meet for a few hours before they travel south ." He explains as a whole heap of pancakes is placed at the table.
I haven't really had the chance to look around the castle properly, it's been a big blur since I got here and especially after the ceremony.
A golden crystal chandelier hangs above the long dining table which can seat about fifteen people in the middle of a deep red painted room. The waxed wooden floors adds a clean touch and to about ten feet to my left are white doors leading into a kitchen filled with a main chef named Alice who I met wen I first got here. Alice is about 4'11 with black hair but also has some white roots coming out. She is so kind and her hazel eyes full of warmth and love as she carries her cute chubby body around her kitchen.
She makes an amazing lasagna. There are a few other cooks in there too but Alice is the main chef.
The chairs are also tall with golden details and red velvet cushions for such a nice seating. Sitting at a dining table never was this comfortable.
By the time I was done analyzing the dining room, large amounts of potatoes, eggs, fruit , smoothies and juices were placed on the table.
Through breakfast I still talked to the royal pack. Former queen and king no longer lived in the castle. The night if my ceremony was their last day here.
The James and Anna decided that they want to leave the castle and head down towards Florida and spend the rest if their years there. No more duties, or meetings. I don't blame them, as amazing it was for them to be kings and queens, they wanted to live happily alone and enjoy life instead of worrying about others and a whole kingdom.
" Raven may you pass me the banana smoothie?" I ask my sister who looks up from her man and glares.
The hell?
" May you please put the shoes on I gave you for that outfit instead of those." She looks under the table and points at my black and white converse.
" Never mind sis, I will just get one later." I reply with an epic eye roll and continue talking to some pack members.
So far I have met Riya who is the daughter of Alice and the same copy with dark hair and hazel eyes. Mark and Gloria who are twins also introduced them selves to me. They have golden hair and dark brown eyes , both are stunning with freckles and bodies of a perfect model and a body builder.
" Gloria does the same with me, she swears I should wear dress shirts every day and a damn Rolex." Mark says with a laugh.
" Because you should look your best if you are living in a damn castle ." Gloria remarks as she slaps the back of her brothers head. I can already tell she has a rebellious vibe to her which stirs excitement in me. My rebellious side has been into a corner lately and I'm itching to just do something that gives me a good memory and adrenaline rush.
Speaking of adrenaline rush I should run out to the boarder real quick and check on Alexander. Also drag his ass home. A damn meeting should not take this long.
After breakfast is concluded I change into Nike pro shorts and a sports bra, grab my headphones and head out into the morning cool air. The forest seems beautiful in the early morning light .
It's amazing how the castle looks surrounded by nature, as if it's not even real.
I run towards the boarder and with each step I feel more and more free. As if I have been kept in a cage for days with all the ceremony preparations and moving.
I finally reach the boarder and see Alexander saying goodbye to an alpha who is not as tall as him but from where I stand he has red hair and light colored eyes, dark skin and a smile on his face.
I wait for them to leave so I can sneak up on Alex and maybe scare him. He hasn't sensed me yet so I stay hidden behind a large tree. Alex looks good as hell in his navy blue button down and white pants with tennis shoes. His scent fills my nose and it takes so much power not to go and just kiss him right there.
As soon as they leave he turns around and makes his way towards the way I came from heading back to the castle. I slowly walk behind him hoping not to step on a twig .
" Boo!" I shout as I jump onto his back. I feel his body tense under me for a quick second as it catches my weight but he doesn't make a move to defend him self since he knows it's me.
I peck his cheek and he smiles as his arms wrap around the back of my legs keeping me on him.
" I was wondering how long you were gonna hide behind that tree." His deep voice says and he comes to a halt so I can get off and look at him properly.
"Of course you knew." I say with a sigh and look up into his emerald eyes.
His eyes don't even connect to mine properly , they fall right onto my cleavage and a smirk forms on his face.
" No sir, eyes up he-" I don't even get to finish my sentence as his head drips right onto the swell of my breasts and his warm lips start kissing a trail on them and up to the juncture between my neck and shoulder.
My head falls back and I grip his hair. His big warm hands are griping onto my waist pulling me impossibly close as his tongue licks and sucks on my neck.
Our little moment of pleasure doesn't last as long as I would have liked when we hear whimpering of a wolf near us.
We let go of each other and glance at the other before walking towards the sounds.
Right in front of us lay a wolf who's brown fur is coated in blood and on top of him a dead body of a young teenage boy who lay lifeless.
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Chained Hearts
RomanceKing Alexander is the most powerful werewolf that has ever existed. He is ruthless to his enemies and his name sends fear through people. One night his father holds a ball to find Alexander his queen and he does. But what if his queen doesn't want a...