Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

Nikolas POV

It took three days to get the werewolf scent off me before I decided to set out to the Hill Kingdom.

I decided Grant would follow me because I did not trust him to be impartial.

Qusack would have been my safest option, but I needed him around to protect Aliana. A lot of Lycan women had it in for her. I feared they might carry out their plans when I was not around.

Besides fulfilling my mother’s wishes, Aliana was part of why I wanted to be King. I wanted the right to love her and have children with her, and I did not want my children to be discriminated against.

I was doing this so we could have a future.

I did not want anything bad to happen to her.

With Qusack in charge, while I am away, I would have peace of mind knowing she is safe and all right.

I left in the early morning hours and was eager to know what the Hill King had in store for me. It would be nice to have a royal ally. I knew it would make my quest easier.

“Alpha, our men have started hunting in Snow, and I am sure the Snow King will soon reach out,” Grant said while we were heading to the Hill Territory.

What Grant said explained the new werewolf faces I had seen in the cells. I thought they were offenders I had to ask to be clear. “Where do you put the captives?” I asked Grant, and he laughed.

“In the cells. We do not want them mixing with our werewolves. Those things are treacherous, as you already know; outside knowledge might help boost their morale,” He said, proud of himself, and I knew cruelty was part of his speciality. I should have put Qusack in charge of this.

“I doubt they would want to go back to Snow, Grant. I want them released and assigned duties immediately. They are people, not livestock.” I cautioned him, and he apologised for presuming that was what I would want. I dropped the matter and focused on the journey. The place was seven hours away from Forest through the shortcut, so we were in for a long ride. The road wasn’t good either. It was clear that Forest had been cut off from the world entirely.

planned to fix

for was that the gold reserve was massive, and he never took

some of the gold, but everything remained. The wealth I found was more than what my mother told me. Forest had gold mines, so it was normal to have an abundance of it. It was the reserve I was using now to build social and economic infrastructures that would bring about the region’s development. I

though sleep came, I refused to fall. I liked staying vigilant at all times just in case an ambush

stay more than two days in the Hill Kingdom because I was dying to

because if she were a lycan, she would have accompanied me on the trip as my Luna, but I had to hide her away in Forest like a dirty secret because she was a werewolf. I

Unity law. I knew they were treacherous people, but seeing things from their

cruel. They weren’t animals;

hoped a day would come when I would not have to wash Aliana’s scent off me, and I would not

so this was my first time. Its vegetation wasn’t as rich as Forest,

also differentiate between the werewolves and the Lycans They did not look like they were suffering. They were well-fed and healthy, more healthy

not look old like mine, and it was normal. The man would have made some improvements over the years. Had my father been alive, I knew Forest would have been more developed and

a gift for the King. He would appreciate gold because other territories spent bronze and copper as currency. Gold was a valuable commodity,

treated with respect, and

on the wall. It wasn’t dark like the one in Forest. It showed the King’s personality as a

the couches while Grant stood behind me. He dared not sit because

in the lounge referred to him

Sometimes when I think of what Gabriel did, I want to march to his home and s*laughter him in cold blood I want him to suffer, but how can I when his daughter was

destroying Gabriel would be

respect, and even though he was the prince, he bowed his head

to sit on the couch adjacent to