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AVA'S POV
"Who is there?" I barked hearing a loud knock on my door, at the late hour of the night.
No one responded, and I slowly stood up from my bed, as I strolled towards the door, but just then, the door was batched open, and I gasped seeing one of my women will blood all over her.
Making me bend over to her immediately, as I wanted to know what was going on. "What happened to you?" I asked her, as she kept panting so hard and pointing her fingers towards a direct.
"What happened, please try to calm down and talk to me," I placed my hands on her chest, as I tried to call her down hoping it was going to work because I needed to know what had happened to her.
"Alpha we are under attack," she spoke up, making me widen my eyes in disbelief, as I quickly helped her tie up her wound.
"Stay here, I will be right back," I said, pulled her into my chambers fully, took up, my sword, and made my way toward the entrance of my house.
The other servants were also hiding when saw them, making me sigh as I continued outside my house.
Just then a group of Lycans rushed to me, surrounding me, as I glanced from one to another not knowing which of them to attack first, as I was like the only werewolf in their midst.
"Alpha, you can't fight us, as you can see that we are more in number, so I will advise you just drop that sword in your hands right now," one of them spoke up, while I kept calm as I continued holding tightly onto my sword not wanting to let it go.
"Are you still trying to be stubborn here?" One of them asked me, but I still kept calm, tried to keep my balance, and was ready to attack anyone who would make the first move.
One of them charged towards me, and I quickly tried to defend myself but felt a hard hit on my head, which made me black out immediately.
My eyes flipped open, and I felt my head aching like hell. I glanced around only to see a whole new environment but realized it was still dark.
"This is not my house," I murmured under my breath, as I tried to raise my hand, only to notice I was tied to a chair, and also my legs, making it impossible for me to move.
"Where the hell am I? and why am I here?" I asked, still glancing around, as I tried to take in the environment I was in. Just then all that Happened earlier replayed itself in my ears, making me sigh softly.
"Did they bring me here?" I asked again, But just then the door cracked open, and a group of people walked in.
"What do you want from me?" I asked them, as I glanced at the people standing before me right now, recalling they were the same people I came to my pack.
"Our King will be here soon, so be a little patient, you will find out what we want soon," one of the men responded to my question, with a smirk on his face, as I swallowed hard to imagine what they could want from me.
I was still dwelling in my thoughts, when the door cracked open, snapping me out of my thoughts, as quickly looked over there, only to see a man walking in.
He was tall, with dark hair which stopped on his shoulder. He has golden eyes, and pointed nose, and small lips, which make him look like a demigod.
I was overwhelmed by his handsomeness, making me nervous, as I swallowed hard, while still couldn't quit staring at this man, as he walked closer to me.
"Is this the Alpha, or have you all brought me some random Lycan?" He asked them, with his deep voice, which held no emotions, as he pointed to me.
"Yes, my king, she is the werewolf Pack Alpha, which you asked us to get for you," one of them responded to his questions, making me quickly look away from him realizing I had been staring at him for quite a while now.
Is he the Lycan King I have heard so much about? This question popped into my head as I tried to fix my glances somewhere else.
"Are you sure about that?" He asked again, making me frown immediately, as I felt frustrated with his questions.
"He is saying the truth, so just untie me, right now, maybe I will pardon you and just return to my Pack without hurting you," I boasted like I had the strength to take them all out.
"You would spare us?" He mocked, and they all break into a wild laughter, as I stared from him to his people.
Despite how handsome he was, I couldn't deny the strong muscle that was revealed before me, and I knew I was no match for him even though I had countless training sessions.
Just then the sweet scent of berries hit my nostrils, making me look up at him again. " Mate," my wolf growled inside of me, as I looked up at him only to see the man still staring at me with shock written all over him.
I guess he had also noticed what I noticed, we are mates. Fated mate, but how can I be a mate to a brutal Lycan like him? This question popped into my head, and I couldn't help but continue staring at him.
All I wished was nothing but a way to escape from here, and I hoped he released me because I didn't have any plans of being mated to him even though he was my fated mate.
"My King, should we go ahead and kill her now since you have seen her?" One of the men asked him, while I gasped realizing what they had planned to do to me.