Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

Nikolas POV

I spent the entire day with my mother and Aliana. Nothing seemed more important than being there, watching how Aliana cared for my mother and comforted her.

Aliana was good at caring for people, and I could understand why she easily wore the Luna shoes.

There were awkward moments between us, but we let them pass quickly, and she did an excellent job of masking her emotion One thing I was certain about was that she genuinely cared for my mother’s well-being, which just showed she was kind hearted. I wondered how she might have been Gabriel’s daughter. Her mother must have had a heart of gold.

Once it was evening and we had fed my mother, I left her to attend to pack matters in my office.

Getting there, Delta Grant and Gamma Ingham were fuming.

I could tell they were angry, but their rage must have been insignificant because Qusack was in high spirits.

“And you finally grace us with your presence after blocking us out all day,” Qusack said with a knowing look on his face. They were all sitting on the couch in the office.

“I got to feed and spend time with my mother for the first time in a long time,” I said and sat on my chair.

Ingham leaned forward, and so did Grant too, and their faces looked concerned and angry. They might have tried to mask it from fear but were doing a horrible job at it. “You mean you got to spend time with your slave w*ho*re,” Ingham said, and I looked at him. I did not know why I felt rage, but he had crossed the line there.

“What, Alpha? Do you think we do not know? Do you think we do not see it? You always stare at her, you no longer want to party or have fun. It is almost as if she has bewitched you, but you would argue it isn’t the case since only Lycans possess special abilities, but just look at how low you have descended.

There are many beautiful, sophisticated Lycan women you can spend your time with, you choose to spend it with a slave w*ho*re, the daughter of the man that turned your mother into that, killed your father and stole his kingdom. Have you lost sight of your goal?” Gamma Ingham said, and I was tongue-tied from rage and confusion. “You are losing yourself, your highness. Yesterday I heard you decided to start paying those things wages, and you reduced their workload, you also prohibited our men from disciplining them. I know it is because of that b*itc*h. How can you let yourself lose sight of your mission.”

“This is the time to take a lycan Luna from a prestigious family and apply for Kingship, instead, you are having private dates with a w*ho*re and skipping your duties,” Delta Grant said, and I banged my hand on the table. Bane was enraged.

“Do not forget who you are speaking to,” I warned them sternly, and they fell back and bowed their head.

“Calm down, Niko. They would not repeat themselves again. I had warned them they would be overstepping. Tell me how the queen is,” Qusack asked me, and I got up.

They had really pissed me off, so I wasn’t in the mood to discuss anything with them again. “Where are you going?” Qusack asked me.

“To sleep. We will revisit this tomorrow, and subsequently, my evenings will be occupied. I will spend it with my mother,” I said, looking at Ingham and Grant, then left the room.

Everything they said to me struck a nerve, and I did not know if they were right about me losing sight of our mission or not. I just showed Aliana some kindness and kept my word.

How is keeping my word weakness?

I do not play cheap tricks on people and will never give what I can’t. Ingham and Grant had overstepped with me, but I also needed to watch how I behaved in public where Aliana was concerned because I was sl*ipping up, which might cause them to question my resolve.

I showered and decided to go to bed early.

I felt uncomfortable, and Aliana not being with me meant I would have a terrible night. I looked forward to holding her, but after what Grant and Ingham had said, it kind of snapped me back to reality and helped me draw the line again.

sat up in bed and thought of what had happened to

WHEN NIKOLAS

knew we would get lucky soon. During our hunt, she would stop

hide it, I knew

sanity was sl*ipping, and she was trying all she could to

and pass. There were

again, and I dreaded it I was just ten years old, and I had no wolf. I just

Alpha, and she would have a

no longer be a rogue, and her

my father, a powerful Lycan king who was betrayed by some of his subjects, the werewolves. They had teamed up to take

father was kind and accommodating, unlike

would be the death of

said she had warned him considerably, but he refused to

led by the treacherous Gabriel Nowak. They poisoned my father’s

me. She had to escape to ensure that I survived. She had been on

other Kings because they also believed my father was a traitor for allowing werewolves to have freedom, so we

on to her sanity to

myself and what to do when

heads. She also ensured I could read and write because she dreamed that I would recover all that was stolen from my family one day. I would take back my father’s kingdom and avenge

from age four, she would make me promise that her sacrifice would not be in vain. I did not only make the promise to please her, but I did so because it was the right thing to do. When I turned seven, she began battling her

to her senses. It was a promise I had refused to make no matter how many times she had asked. “Do not let me kill you, Niko. A feral wolf is an empty shell of its old self, it knows and loves no one. All it wants to do is harm and kill. Do not leave me at the mercy of Lycan hunters, do not leave me at the mercy of the unknown. I want you to hold me with the chains and stab my heart with the silver blade,” she instructed me. She had kept the blade in our cave and sharpened it every fourth night to make it easier to

I was only seven.

was too much for a child to bear, too much for

would nod so she would drop the topic, but

with silver to a tree so she could

will soon catch the deer,” My mother said, trying to cover her struggle, but I

and mushrooms today. They are tasty,” I said, wanting to discourage her from hunting the deer because I knew she was doing it for me. She wanted me to have meat, but I did not want her to lose her mind out

a little while longer, Niko, and we will head back,” she

so unlike the weres, we could stand on our hind legs and use our arms. She pounced on a deer and used her

to celebrate her victory, that was when she looked at me with red eyes. Not black but red

had yellow or golden eyes, and ferals had red eyes. She looked at me and bared her teeth with a

Tears began to

to me and returned to our

I knew I would have to run for my life, but I also knew she did not

me,” I said in tears, frozen and afraid. Ready

and she growled, ready to pounce on me. She did

growled, and I heard her chasing me. My mind was reeling with the worst outcome, and

years old, going on eleven. How was I going to save myself and her? We were going to d*ie. She would kill

in but too small for her to enter. I ran into it and stared at my