Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

I ate the food that Ania brought, hoping Aliana would wake up, but she seemed to be in a deep slumber. I wondered what activities she must have engaged in to be this tired. It was close to noon. Was it our lovemaking that got her this tired? If so, I had to pat myself on the back for a job well done.

I glanced at her and chuckled.

Even though I had arrived in a foul mood,

Aliana had found a way to lift me up. I was grateful.

After the meal, I took the dish out and decided to meet with Qusack and Abraham in my office. We needed to act because I doubted Fredrick would make the crown accessible to me.

I left my room and found my mother at my door. She kind of creeped me out. I wondered how long she was waiting there. Her eyes were swollen, and she still had tears in her eyes.

“What do you want, mother?” I asked her, and she touched my hand.

“Please forgive me, son. I promise to find a way to make it right. Please. I can’t live with myself knowing you are annoyed,” she said, and I sighed.

“You need to give me space, mother. Thanks to you, I have to start digging into the past. How do you think that makes me feel? You made me look like a fool in public,” I said to her, yanking my hand from hers.

“Excuse me, I have matters to attend to,” I said, and she nodded and wiped away her tears.

“I loved Mathias more than anything, but he never gave me a chance. I always competed with dead Olive, and how could I beat a ghost? Leon made me happy. He made me forget my troubles,” She said, and I chuckled.

“And the others? I learned werewolves were among them, mother. The same vile creatures you claim to loathe. Fredrick told me you wanted Gabriel. Is that what all this hatred is about? Because he rejected you? Because he was sensible enough not to attempt to sleep with his queen? Is that why you hate him so?” I asked, and she was in shock.

“You are nothing but a hypocrite, mother. All you have told me ever since I was a child was about the werewolves being your enemies. You never told me the truth. When you got your senses, you gave me hell for having a beautiful werewolf Mistress. Little did I know I was living your fantasy,” I said, and she was ashamed.

“I must give it to you, Gabriel is a very handsome man, and he must have been charming in his youth. Hell, see his daughter; she is gorgeous. It is okay to want nice things. But I hate that you were hypocritical about it,1’ I said to her in a low, sinister tone, and she flinched.

I said you should stay away from Aliana. Do not get her worked-up mother. You have done enough,” I said and walked away. I briskly headed to the stairs. Moved

was there, including Ingham. It was awkward seeing him after a while. He bowed his head in shame when he

remorse and went to

reports

I wanted to know if we are to include women in the army,” Ingham asked me, and

now. The women should be trained along with the rest of the pack that wouldn’t be in the army. Everyone should know how to defend themselves. We will try to get our goal without a war, but should it come to it, we have to

betray us to pay us back for taking over Forest and enslaving them.”

haven for them. No one is hunting or selling them. They are treated as people here. They will be stupid to think they will have it better outside. I am sure they will fight by our side. They would rather have Alpha Nikolas as their King than Fredrik or

input, but I could not go back on my words. He disregarded and disrespected me by messing with Aliana, which would forever be a crime over his head. He is

Fredrick said he has spies here; what should we do about it?” Abraham asked me, and I

so it is best not to even start because it would seem like we have something to hide,” I said. Abraham frowned because I contradicted my initial

I did not trust Grant and Ingham. He nodded, immediately agreeing and allowing me to change

bounds. Kindly relate that message to them. Since it is no longer a secret that they are treated with respect in Forest, we can continue the way we are with little restrictions for the time

he is coming with his Mistress, a werewolf, even though he said she is his maid. Please have a room ready for him,” I ordered, and Abraham nodded, knowing that responsibility would

mother to it because I did not trust her,

very shameless man. I believed my mother was like him too because only a shameless woman would try to sleep with her husband’s subordinates in the name of feeling lonely. The

we thought of the trade deal?” Grant

our trade list. Gold, Timber, Iron ore, Quarts, asphalt and cash crops are already on the list. We are thinking of others,” I

is part of

to spare. We do not have enough workers; why would we sell what we

as his idea seemed, it was a huge

be a deceptive ruler. We can’t sell our slaves and then go to war to get them back. I have told them

to Timber so they could start drafting people into the army. I knew it would take

to the library to read up on our laws and find loopholes I could use to counter Fredrick and