Possessing the Alpha Queen

The Crying Princess

Angelina Aldington's POV

Before the age of eighteen, Angelina thought she was the happiest girl in the world. She inherited the bloodline of the Aldington family, which has been passed down for thousands of years. Her wisdom, courage, and beauty are sung by bards, and she was called the pearl of the kingdom of Ambi. Her father, Baroque Aldington ruled a vast territory and was loved by his subjects. Her twin brother Alan is the most powerful Alpha prince among the northern wolves and the dream lover of countless girls, but he only doted on Angelina and promised to protect her for the rest of his life.

But now she stood stiff in front of her brother and her brother's mistress. The brother, who had vowed to protect her all his life, controlled her with Alpha commands like she was those lowly slaves! She felt as if she had been stripped naked in the middle of the whole palace. The Blizzard outside the castle seemed to pass through the city wall, and the biting chill froze her blood. It never occurred to her that her brother would do such a thing for that b***h!

"Stay here quietly." Ignoring her sister's embarrassment, Allen issued another alpha order, a powerful force to suppress Angelina. "My dear sister, you need to calm down," Alan said, without looking back, taking Clark out of here.

There was no one else in the corridor, no one dared to come near here. So quiet that only the sound of breathing can be heard. Angelina stood there, unable to move or make a sound, tears rolling down like scattered pearls.

It was the first time that her brother had done this to her. It was more humiliating to her than him having s*x with someone else.

Angelina turned 18 a month ago, and on her birthday, she smelled her Mate, her brother Alan. She was a little nervous, but more jubilant. To her, there is no more perfect mate in the world than her brother. The handsome, gentle, and powerful Allen has been by her side from an early age, protecting her from the wind and rain. Whenever Angelina was caught in a nightmare, Alan would appear in her dreams clad in golden light, breaking through the fog and dispelling her nightmares. Even the first time she m*********d, she called out her brother's name fantasizing about having an o****m with him. The moment she felt the Mate bond when Lola was inside herself longing to be united with Ramon, Angelina was even more eager to be marked by him.

Angelina believed that the Moon Goddess could not be wrong.

However, fate was unpredictable and happiness came to an abrupt end. As she waited for Alan to claim her, she heard a sentence that she would never forget: "I, Alan Odington rejected Angelina Odington to be my mate. "

Her heart was filled with sorrow and pain. These days, She was like a walking corpse. She could not accept Alan's rejection, for she loved him so dearly. She could not understand why her brother said he would protect her for the rest of his life, but turned her down when he found out he was her mate.

Angelina wanted to know why, but Ellen always avoided it. To make matters worse, Allen began to have s*x with different women and passed it on to her with unique body links between the twins to make her sick.

She didn't know how long had passed, Alpha's power dissipated, but Angelina still stood where she was. She doesn't know what to do or where to go. There were footsteps behind her, and a gentle voice came from behind her: "Dear Angelina, how are you?"

Angelina looked back, embarrassed, tears streaming down her face: "Aunt Melinda, my heart hurts.". "

Melinda came closer, gently hugged Angelina in her arms, and stroked her blond hair. Angelina was only eight years old when she married Baroque. She had been married to King Balok for three years but had not given birth to a child. She has always taken Angelina and Alan as her own babies.

"Sorry, my poor child." Melinda sighed and continued, "it's too cold here. Come on, come back to my room with me."

Alan Aldington's POV

"How could you do this to Lola!" Raymond growled in Alan's mind, venting his discontent.

Alan leaned against the leather sofa with a grim face. The fire in the fireplace was burning, crackling the wood, and the dim light flickered on his face. 

"Shut your f*****g mouth up!" Alan snorted.

"that's our mate. We should mark her and protect her, but you hurt her like this!" Raymond complained.

Alan raised his head and gazed at the Aldington family emblem above the fireplace. The black and white wolf image were back-to-back, surrounded by ivy, symbolizing thousands of years of family glory. He seemed uncertain: "I am the future king. I can not have flaws."

Angelina Aldington's POV

Angelina looked like a lost deer, pale and blue-lipped. She sat in front of Melinda with a cup of hot tea in her hand.

"Alan changed." Angelina muttered to herself.

Melinda looked at her with pity and said, "My child, not every she-wolf can be with her mate."

"But Alan loves me, too." Angelina was a little unconfident when she said this.

Melinda could emphasize with her. She caressed the princess' leg and said, "We all love you very much. I believe Alan loves you too. But sweetie, not everything goes the way you want. "

Angelina couldn't help sobbing: "But the moon goddess can not be wrong."

Melinda comforted, "Your father and I are not mates either, but we are still in love." He lost his mate, but he was still a great king. Alan is very much like your father. No one can change what he believes. I think he must have his concerns. Angelina, you are a tough girl. You and Alan are the future masters of this country, and you will both be as great as your father. I believe you will make the right choice. "

"But where is my father now? Aunt Melinda, I have heard some rumors that Alan and I are cursed, that my father is also cursed, that this once-in-a-thousand-year Blizzard is also a curse. Is it true? " Angelina became nervous at the mention of her father.

Melinda patted Angelina on the leg: "silly child, you are blessed by the moon goddess, be blind to that nonsense. Your father has a lot of work to do. I often don't see him too. "

She paused and pondered for a moment: "well, in another two months, it will be God's Day in my hometown. Go there and have some fun. In my hometown, the moon goddess will sprinkle her blessing on that day. Maybe something magical would happen to you. "

Angelina stopped sobbing and stared at Melinda. Indeed, staying here would only make things worse. She won't be able to accept Alan's rejection for a while, so she might as well go away now.  

She nodded. "Thank you, Aunt Melinda."

Alan Aldington's POV

"Piss off!" Alan woke up from his sleep with a roar. It was the same dream again: bloody and cruel, in which he saw corpses everywhere, pools of blood, countless naked female corpses crawling at his feet, and the faces of each body were strikingly the same, all his sister: Angelina!

Alan gasped and rubbed his head. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he felt the shortness of breath and the tightness in his chest. He pulled open the button on his chest: "Damn it!"

This nightmare has been bothering him for a long time, and it became more and more frequent, even when he took a nap on the sofa. And every time he woke up from a nightmare, there was a heat in his heart that needed venting, and he needed a woman!

Suddenly, Melinda's voice came from outside the door: "Alan, may I come in?"