16. The Ordeal

ZEDKIEL.

She had remained silent, even when I took her back to my room. It was almost as if she was in shock, or too stunned to

react. I wasn’t sure.

I had seen the hatred in her eyes when

she had seen the mark and for a moment

I wondered if I did something wrong… but

she was mine, and if I wanted to mark

her, I could. But it still irked me, her. reaction, knowing that she feared and

hated me.

I haven’t given her a reason to be scared. I

haven’t ripped her to shreds. She

displayed more spunk in front of others- for others. But when it came to me, she

was terrified.

“From this day on I want your mark to be seen. Keep your hair up. I want that mark

on display.” I said coldly, wondering what the Oracle meant by ‘we meet again.’

She stared back at me unblinking, once again that intrigued me. How was she able to look me in the eye for that long and not look away? I knew the effect my powers had on people. I knew when

people looked away in fear and when it was from my powers…

Back at the ball, I had thought she had been rooted in fear when she had laid eyes on me, because, unlike everyone else, she hadn’t lowered her head to me.

“Ok.” She said quietly, looking away.

I stepped closer, and she moved back, making my eyes flash dangerously. If she was scared of me, then maybe I should really give her a reason to be terrified. I pinched her chin, snapping her head up towards me. There it was again the stark terror in her eyes.

I didn’t know what to say, so I glared into

her eyes, seeing them pool with tears and my grip tightened. “Remember, I own you.” I snarled, before shoving her away.

“Yes, I won’t ever forget that.” She whispered.

I looked down at her, and for a moment,

she reminded me of something that was

broken.

Did I do that? I didn’t hurt her… nor did I

force her… But then again, I had a talent for hurting people without intentionally meaning it.

“I’ll be in my office; you are free to roam the Castle. If anyone says anything to you, make sure you tell me.” Not waiting for a reply, I stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind me.

Something about her drew me… but it

didn’t make sense… I unlocked the office

door and stepped inside, mulling over the moment when I first touched her.

I know that you find your mate by touch when both parties have shifted… but even though I thought I felt something… It was impossible, I couldn’t have felt anything, she didn’t have a wolf and neither did it make sense for an Omega to be my mate.

Furthermore, it was practically unheard of for Omegas to have mates, and of course, I wasn’t exactly a full Lycan or werewolf. I doubt I had a mate at all.

Pulling the chair out from behind my desk, I dropped into it, looking at the huge pile of reports that awaited me. I switched my computer on, raising an

eyebrow at the huge number of incoming emails. Guess people were more confident in sending me a crap load of work via

email rather than face-to-face.

from the rogues, there seemed to be far more to do. We had to

living on the

had no idea why some

I read another useless email and sighed. I couldn’t focus, not with my thoughts that kept going to the way My Little Mouse behaved or her appearance.

far more than

that went through my mind, she would quiver in fear. One day… and it will be soon…

and make her mine completely. I massaged my jaw, my mind going to the

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down her neck.

the

our own species was taboo… I

aside, I

The Blood Ritual.

that I would be proclaimed as the heir to the crown. We were all confident that it would be me,

my name was upon that throne, unofficially, and

become official.

cold much, it now bit

was the pre-ordeal bath to cleanse myself, or just the material wrapped around my

with an ominous thud behind me,

looked ahead.

the cavern before gazing down at the dark

red…

place that

once in our

our eighteenth birthday… This was

moon… A place where all royal alpha heirs come,

Chamber had been

with royal blood could enter. Something that we

the jagged rocks, seeing the moonlight seeping through at the altar

carefully I was treading. Almost as if not wanting to

awaken the Chamber.

bodiless entity that seemed to reside in

like the very cave

would

soul…

the river, where the moonlight peered through, hitting

soon turn red, and

waited.

shift but I will be given my destiny. I

pour into the lake as the moon shifted slightly, casting its ray

It was time.

waiting for it to take on the

Any moment now…

a pure-blooded Lycan, I held confidence in my beliefs and who I was. I was still

crown… still the

the Alpha of Alphas.

last gong of the bell rang as

but instead of the

bright moon, taking on a

of growling wind ripped through the Chamber making

red as

wasn’t normal.

at the lake, feeling the

ripple

appeared in the water’s reflection. Its golden eyes

I couldn’t move, as if whatever it was, held a fearfully

grip upon me.

huge, its eyes holding a

wolf. This wolf was

And when it spoke, its voice echoed in my mind, tearing through my brain with excruciating pain. A voice

the mortal ear…

my head, but the voice came from

living soul, the filthy blood of the impure is like a poisoned dagger into the heart of

heed this

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hands braced on the floor, the sharp stone was biting

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