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.”

glanced up at the guards to assure them that it was fine. They dismounted too and we allowed the vampire lead us into the cave. It was pitch black and it took longer than usual for me to

the cave. There was an opening at the top that allowed light filter 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

though he was seated, I could tell that he was a tall man. There was blood at the corner of his lips

how long I have waited to get your attention.

forward. One of them reached out in an attempt to grab me but I shot him a hard look

the mess, it has been a while since we had visitors. If you had come in an

me tick but I had no time to spare on the conversation. I came with a mission in mind, I wanted

the king,” I said more to confirm than

very nice but you can refer to

heard it before. I thought long and hard in case it was something I had buried down in my mind

is a pleasure to meet

no recognition on my face. “It is customary for people to bow when they see

when they see a Queen,” I quipped back and the corner of his lips

dramatic show of hands and sat up straighter. “What brings you here, Camilla? Wolves do not wander here by accident. I could see it as a breach of our peace treaty

my thumb in the direction of the vampire who led us. “I am not here to fight. I have

he saw 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

be handled soon. “I hope this means that you

brows scrunched

that crate were two werewolves. They were bound and gagged and although they were alive, they had been beaten and looked malnourished. Alastair watched my face intently as he stood to his feet and I couldn’t help

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

were at a disadvantage. This was their home. It took less than five minutes for all the guards to drop dead by my side. It didn’t take a genius to realize that I was

asked feigning bravery. If he was going to kill me then I wasn’t going to die while cowering. “Was the killing your way of

years gets boring sometimes.