The Alpha King’s Possession

73. Blood Ties

AZRAEL

I was turning away when I heard Morgana shout, I looked back sharply as I sat upon my horse, staring through Olen’s Arch. I knew Morgana no matter what she wore or if her face was covered. She always held the grace and power of an Araton Royal; the way she held her swords, the way she fought and the way she struck down her enemies. She was one of the finest swordsmen of our kind.

She was doubled over, gripping her waist as she fought off a Fae. Jaylen, the dick I was talking to and one of the four fae princes, raised his hand, motioning for them to storm through the arch that no longer stood where it once did.

Morgana…

“Your majesty, We need to go!” One of my men called out to me.

I hesitated, staring back through the arch. for more visit :- www.noveljar.com I turned away, my heart racing as a memory from long ago flashed in my mind.

(FLASHBACK)

“Brother! Brother, look what I caught!”

I glared down at my little sister. She was almost ten now, and although she was still just a fledgling, her talents were beginning to show through.

“What is it, Morgana?” I asked, irritated.

I hated how everyone always compared her to me at that age. It was irritating.

She smiled brightly, a smile far too innocent for this world, as she held up the butterfly she had

caught.

“Useless, go make more use of your time!” I scolded, walking away.

She didn’t reply, un-phased as she ran alongside me, letting the butterfly free.

“Brother, weren’t you happy I caught a butterfly?” She asked, her large eyes full of sadness.

“No! It’s stupid and useless! If you want to impress me, then go and learn to bear arms!” I stormed away, hating her irritating behaviour, but her vexing reply followed me.

“Ok brother! I’ll become the best bearer of arms in the kingdom and make you proud!”

(END OF FLASHBACK)

I pulled at the reins of my horse as I broke into a trot, putting distance between me and the fae, but with each passing moment, my stomach knotted uncomfortably and my hesitation grew.

She may have forgotten it, but the child in her always strived to please me… She had once looked u p to me… Yet…

“Your majesty, what is it?”

She had surpassed me without even realising it, and slowly, she stopped looking for approval from me. What approval was I to give when she was more admired in the court than I?

“Your majesty?”

I frowned realising I had stopped moving, all my life I took the easy way out… I knew I would never be known as the greatest king of our time… I never did anything to be remembered for… by anyone.

together, I stared

sister may remember

up through the blizzard of snow

to my utter

your king, for your people and for your princess! The Queen

a clash. I

eyes showing through her veil and wide with shock. for more visit :- www.noveljar.com I smirked as I pulled on my reins, bringing my horse to an abrupt stop

too foolish, sister!” I scoffed, “Can’t

MORGANA

faded away, Kian had gotten injured but Reuban told me he was ok. I returned to focusing on the throng of Fae attacking as I moved west. The thickest of the Fae army were attacking

watching wolves fighting Fae… I could see Kian, the biggest of them all, his dark grey fur standing out as

to them bringing down Olen’s arch, the barrier between us was gone. I realised Reuban was the only one not shifting, I knew it

most shocking thing was when Azrael came galloping towards me,

own in battle.” He mocked as he sliced two Fae’s heads off in one go, his black hair flicking in

me, unable to comprehend what was happening. I simply smiled, this was a miracle of the gods, yet I won’t complain. With the

my horse neighed in panic as

earth

Fae! Abandon your horses!” Azrael

fall

Blood. Screams. Loss.

every direction it was all I saw; Fae clashing against Vampire, Elf and Werewolf… There was no longer any flanks, the trembling earth beneath us was causing havoc and disruption, everyone was fighting

back, Alpha’s orders!” Reuban shouted

a powerful aura behind me. My heart skipped a beat, raising my hand just in time as the man I had seen Azrael talking to earlier sent a storm of ice shards at me. They hit my force-field with such impact that I was thrown back, gasping as I fell and rolled into the thick of the fae. My back

“LUNA!”

fine!” I shouted, I didn’t

as I rolled onto all fours, realising I had fallen on some sort of axe that had been upended in the

man murmured, his platinum blond hair falling into his dangerous

knew who

the queen… kill the king.” He said quietly, a small smile crept

Fuck…

wasn’t helping. I could feel Kian’s emotions, his panic and fear. I tried to calm myself down, hoping he thought

hate us so much? What is your purpose behind

I had dropped my swords somewhere and I

he sent a strong blast of shards of

force-field, but his

and I lost

at the heart… The one with the most prosperity… Claim it and the world is yours… I

a discarded sword from a fallen Fae, blocking another attack

He whispered, mockingly raising a sword that looked as if it was

moment to swing a kick

fae’s eyes darkened, the energy around him growing as he faced off with Azrael. I raised my sword, blocking another

a few wolves, the odd elf, and one or two vampires, but we were a little too in the thick of

thought that one day my childhood dream of fighting alongside him would come true? A dream I long gave up on as I

this before, but… He was the first ever man that I ever watched, I used to hide behind the pillars or up on

I had forgotten…