The Rejected Werewolf Princess by Didiadeyemi

Chapter 97

CAMILLA’S P.O.V

“I mean no harm,” I called out but the vampire made no move to step out. “I just want to see your king.”

He laughed maniacally. “Not many people live to see that request. Our king does not like visitors neither does he tolerate them.” The guards tightened their circle around me.

“My name is Camilla and I am the Queen of the wolves. I believe he should want to see me. I would not come here unless it was important.”

There was silence for a minute and I honestly thought he wasn’t going to respond until he spoke. “I know who you are. He has been expecting you but we didn’t know you would come with guards of your own.”

“Did you expect me to walk into unknown territory unprotected?”

He finally stepped out of the woods. His hair was cropped short and close to his head. He looked like a normal person except for the unusual paleness of his skin. It was patchy and white like snow. I figured it was expected considering they were practically dead and lived in the cold of the mountains. He smiled and I saw a hint of his fangs.

Although I had never seen him, I recognized him from his eyes alone. “You were the one watching me in the woods, weren’t you?”

He smiled. “Maybe. Come, Camilla, the king awaits.”

The guards with me hesitated but I figured that we were already here and if he wanted to hurt me then he would have done so already. He walked ahead of us unbothered about his bare feet touching the rough plain. I figured not much bothered the undead. We got to the mouth of a cave and the guards in front of me stopped.

“Your majesty,” one of them began. “Are you sure this is a good idea? We don’t know if there is an army in there. We are walking in blind.”

“I can assure you that there is no army,” the vampire said from in front of me. We turned to him in confusion and he tapped his ears. “We have better hearing than you guys. To answer your question, there is no army. We don’t need one. I can assure you that there are less than five people, including me.”

was fine. They dismounted too and we allowed the vampire lead us into the cave. It was pitch

inwards. Right in the center of that opening was a throne carved from stone. It was massive and seated atop it was a man who looked no older than mid-forties but

hair was long and reached past his shoulders. His eyes held wisdom that I couldn’t even begin to fathom. Even though he was seated, I could tell that he was a tall man. There

have waited to get your attention. Welcome to

still surrounding me so I broke out of their circle and stepped forward. One of them reached out in an attempt to grab me but I shot

been a while since we had visitors. If you had come in an hour ago,

made me tick but I had no time to spare on the conversation. I

I said more to confirm than

you can refer to me as Alastair, it is the name I was given after I had

spoke like he expected me to recognize the name but I had never heard it before. I thought long and hard

a pleasure

face. “It is customary for

corner of his lips tipped upwards. “Let us not hold each other to standards that we do not hold

up straighter. “What brings you here, Camilla? Wolves do not wander here by accident. I could see it as a breach

he watched me, I’m not quite worried about that,” I jerked my thumb in the direction of the vampire who led us. “I am not here to fight. I have a problem that I think you

the surprise on my face, he laughed. “News travels fast, Camilla. Did you really think that a vampire would be out of line and I wouldn’t

handled soon. “I hope this

brows scrunched in

been beaten and looked malnourished. Alastair watched my face intently as he stood to his feet and I couldn’t help but take a subconscious step backwards. The guards were forming a protective ring around me but so were

new wolves every day. I always like to have some in backup,” he smirked and nodded once more. This time, his

their home. It took less than five minutes for all the guards to drop dead by my side. It didn’t take a

If he was going to kill me then

closer into the chair. “Living for a thousand years gets boring sometimes. I just wanted to