The Kings Adeline

8: Mine

"Where are you going!?" I wake up startled as I feel the king move, next to me. I feel fearful anymore with being too far away from him and enduring this pain. he is the only way I find comfort and the woman, the moon goddess Selene gave me promise that he would protect me.

I look at him wide eyed, with my hand holding onto his wrist for dear life. "I am a king Adeline. I have things to do." I sigh and stand up. "I will be accompanying you today, I refuse to go through that pain again." He just stands there starring at me. No emotion in his eyes.

"Adeline, Merriam will be here to get you ready and James will collect you." He says impatiently and goes to leave, till my hand shoots out in a panic and I grab is shoulder. A tingly feeling passes through my veins. I watch as the Kings back stiffens and his head slowly turns. "Adeline what are you doing to me." My breathing gets heavier and panic sets in. I clear my throat as he turns to face me. "I told you that I'm going with you."

We stare at each other for a moment, as if we were in a trance. "I'll get dressed quickly." I say and turn around walking into the wash room and I do get dressed very quickly. I walk out to see him in the same spot as before. Confusion swarms me and I look down at my hands. Could it be possible, me a witch and a descendent of Selene. I would hope James could give me the answers I would need but I am not leaving the kings side.

"Are you ready." I snap my head up and nod rapidly, looping my arm around his. "I have to speak with James." I quietly say as we walk out the door and down the hall. "As do I." I look up at him and notice that everyone we pass, they all bow. The king doesn't even acknowledge them. The next servant we pass, I give them a small smile, but the man just stares up at me.

"May I ask where we are going?" I tighten my grip, unaware of my surroundings. "To the training grounds." I sigh and two guards open stain glass double doors to the warmth of the sun and shirtless men training. A small smile forms on my lips. How did I get blessed with such an amazing sight and I'm not talking about the landscape.

I was taking in the scene in front of my eyes, where the sounds of the swords scraping against one another fill my ears. My hand tightens around the kings and I slowly creep behind him. I couldn't deny the heat on my cheeks and the men training took one sniff and they were looking at us.

"If your going to be attached to me all day, you going to have to control your self." The king say in a deep growl. I loosen my hand from his, but still stayed close as he starts to walk.

He gives a glare to the trainers and they don't hesitate to return to what they were doing before. "What do you mean control myself?" I asked confused. Maybe because I was a female or a human at that. Or Maybe the witch that I supposedly am.

He stops and making me bump into his solid back. I rub my nose while he turns around and glares down at me. "You are in a kingdom of wolves. We can smell a females arousal, especially with a scent like yours." I slowly nod and look down at my feet.

I hear him sigh and he starts walking again. How was I supposed to know. How am I supposed to know anything, when no one is telling me anything. Sir James claims I'm a powerful witch and I'm a descendant of Selene, a moon goddess who controls all creatures.

I was taught to be a princess, but never a queen. The governess of the northern kingdom stayed far away from me. As if she was terrified of me, but she always brought my sisters up to be queens one day.

"Ah my king!" I'm pushed out of my thoughts when I peek around the beasts large figure. A tall frail lady who seemed to be around the same age as Merriam but more scary looking. I looked her up and down and her tall figure and lanky fingers we're what got me. The governess of the northern kingdom was kind and sweet looking.

This woman was someone who would hide in the shadows of your room. "Adeline..." my eyes go wide as I'm being pushed forward and the next thing I know, I'm in front of the governess. "Ah your majesty, I see I have much to do." Her her fingers wrap around my wrist and tug me and when I go to grab the king. He is no where in sight.

I feel the panic setting in as she continues to pull me through the palace. Eventually we end up in a library and she finally lets go of my wrist. I rub it and a red mark is clearly visible.

"Sit child! If you want to be a werewolf queen, you must listen to everything I tell you and do everything I teach you." I feel so small in her presents, so I sit on the hardwood chair and listen to her words.

King Maddox's POV

"Sir James I would like to speak to you privately." I say walking toward the small council hall. I had to get away from my beautiful queen. Her present was leaking like a poisonous gas and although it made my wolf happy for her to be near and in our protection, she had a power over me that I did not like. "Yes my king." He says, walking quickly behind me.

I sit behind my desk and watch the small man stand before me. "You claim the queen is a witch and a powerful one at that, no?" I say and he sits down. "Yes my king, when her emotions were getting out of hand, she experiences visions. I've never seen anything like it." I could only imagine seeing her in such a powerful state.

I could feel my body heat with pleasure knowing that she was all mine. Mine to do what ever I wanted to do with her. The smell of her arousal was so strong even if it was just a blush, almost brought me to my knees.

"She's too powerful as you saw. Her scent is too strong and this morning she did something that caused me to be paralyzed." Sir James chuckles a little, which caused a growl shaking the room. "Forgive me your majesty but she is in heat and you haven't mated yet. Her scent is stronger than others yes because of who she is and the power she has over you is nothing to be alarmed about. She is alone in a foreign land, where she has never been."

"You have been alive for centuries my Grace. This is your relief from a long life lived."

Realization hits me but I don't let him notice. The girl is scared and frail. She craves me because it's her natural state, as being a mate of a werewolf. "Where is she now, my king?" I look out the window watching the new wolves being trained.

30 wolves to be exact that came from the woods following Me and Adeline. It wasn't hard to know that these wolves were storm born. The night my queen was born. "She's with the governess." I quickly turn around when I hear James making a weird nose. "Is something wrong sir James." I glare at him as he shakes his head 'no' and stands up. "I must be going my king." I nod for him to go and he doesn't waste a second going out the door.

If I really thought about it, James was useless in really helping my queen. The governess will teach her how to be a good queen. She taught tons of ladies to be good queens, to serve their kind and realm. Not that Adeline wasn't already good with manners and being able to clean her room by herself, she still needed to be taught.

This is her first time being exposed to the real world. To reality. I groan and lean back into my chair, eyes locked on the ceiling. As I am lost in thought, a smirk slowly forms on my face.

If I didn't know any better my queen was a little vixen, especially the way she wrapped her body around mine. I didn't know if I was going to be able to control myself as my wolf scream the 4 letter word over and over again.

'Mine.'