Moonbound: The Banished Alpha's Cursed Mate

Episode 8: A Man of Reputation

Aldric's pov

The charming prince, handsome, humble, kind, loving, gentle, impressive, calm, thoughtful, romantic, every lady's desire,

the future king of the werewolf race......

The compliments awarded to me were endless. I enjoyed it, I savored that feeling. The feeling of being in control, of seeing everyone admire and worship me. It was soothing to my dark soul.

Everyone in the werewolf region and even beyond has something good to say about me. I was a man of reputation, a future king to one of the most powerful races in the world. The prince everyone loves and all women desire...

Yet...

Yet...

How come this Selene girl didn't hesitate to rush into that damned forest to meet that bloody bastard!

I have everything she could ever want or need. Her time may have been short and limited but I would have showered her with so much love and bury her in the finest and most fashionable way that will dazzle her spirit in the afterlife.

She had no reason to refuse me. No reason to choose that banished bastard over me and yet, she did.

Such humiliation!

That I have been rejected by a girl who was just a weeks into the grave. When have I ever been rejected before?

I've met countless girls, been in hundreds of relationships. Even after I broke up with them, they still rushed after me relentlessly.

Yet, this little vermin, had the guts!

Luckily I was immediately able to sway the opinion of the public with my charming face and personality.

Everyone now believes Selene is possessed by an evil spirit and that we are in search for her.

Honestly I could have just mentioned that bastards name and everyone would explode in rage and anger, but I can't, my father won't let me.

For some reason, he doesn't want that bastard's name mentioned or even included in anything.

It annoyed me to the core. That girl should have been mine. Whether she's his mate or not, I didn't care. I am the wolf prince, I take what I want, whenever I want.

"Heh" I chuckled derisively as I thought about Ronan.

When we were kids and he was the wolf prince. The bastard would constantly bully me and call me names. One of them was Hanks. A name I couldn't forget to this day.

I promised that one day, I'll make him pay dearly. And now I just have a perfect target to deal a massive blow to him.

When he sees me atop his beloved mate, and she moans my name in pleasure. The look on his face will be so priceless.

I couldn't help but chuckled when I thought about it.

And as for that Selene b***h. After I am done with her, I will make sure she dies the most gruesome death possible.

Currently I was at the Valtor's family manor. Quite a decent place for such a lowly pack. In other to keep my public reputation as a concerned and worried prince who is desperately searching for his fiance, I had to stay here for a period of time.

But I was gradually getting bored, the fanfare was too stale. I had to keep myself away from the girls here. Too many eyes were watching.

There was this girl in particular though. I wanted to have her at all costs. Her name was Lysandra or something like that, but I noticed how that insufferable brat that calls himself Selene's brother constantly sticks to her like a glue.

I was getting extremely impatient over here. My father would not allow me to send some Powerful warriors over to turn that damn forest upside down, beat up that bastard and make him watch as I defile his mate right in front of him.

I glanced at the lady dressed in all black beside me, she had an alluring figure and an exquisite face but just staring at her disgusted me. She was a damn witch.

These days, witches have grown too weak. Their connection to their power source is rapidly waning and thus the other races have been trampling over them.

That was until they ran to us for help. The vampires, those bunch of bats, were determined to make them nothing but blood bags but our deal was a bit merciful.

They would serve us forever, becoming slaves and servants for us.

All of them including their Queen. We couldn't touch them thou, not unless we wanted to risk losing our powers like them.

I glared at the witch beside me, deciding she would be the object to unleashing my unquenchable rage.

"You, witch, kneel in front of me" I ordered as she did obediently.

"What about the arrangements I told you to prepare before?" I asked as I widened my legs and beckoned on her to come closer.

She trembled slightly and then complied silently.

"Everything is ready your majesty, we just await your orders" she replied I nodded slightly.

Since my father didn't want to help me. I'll just do the stuff myself.

I opened my trouser and brought out my shaft causing the witch's face to widen in shock as it dangled in front of her

"I suggest you do a good job witch, else you might end up worse than the previous one" I warned and watched in satisfaction as she took my shaft into her mouth.

I sighed as I felt waves of pleasure hit me.

Just because we couldn't f*ck them didn't mean there was no other alternatives......

"Get ready, on the night of the full moon, we make our move" I said to her as I groaned in pleasure..........

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Brandon's pov

"Oh my, he's so handsome and charming" Lysandra said admiringly as she blushed slightly daydreaming blankly and i frowned slightly.

This had been Lysandra's daily routine ever since the wolf prince came here a few days ago. I get it, he's charming, has a likeable face. But that's all, I just couldn't understand what all these ladies saw in him, especially Lysandra.

The thought of even her thinking about him that way made me quite annoyed.

"Like, when is this leaving anyway" I asked randomly and she shrugged.

"I don't know, but he's welcome to stay for as long as he wants" she replied dreamily and I grimaced.

I liked Lysandra. A lot. But over the years I just couldn't find the courage to ask her out. And now, she's daydreaming about this stupid prince guy.

"You look so embarrassing right now, you practically have drool on your face" I said and she instany blushed and looked away wiping her dry face quickly.

"Heh, you just saw him a few times and you're already like this" I mocked and she glared at me.

"What do you know! You're just a loner who has no feelings. You wouldn't know anything about love at first sight!" She said as she jumped on her feet and stormed off.

I choked on my spit almost immediately, coughing badly.

"Lo...love at first sight?" I muttered in panic as my head became a damn mess.

I couldn't believe it. This wasn't happening, my long time crush was about to be taken away from me by that prince guy.

I couldn't let that happen, not while I was still here. I will keep an eye on her every single moment. There's no way I'm letting her close to that guy!

I stood up and immediately rushed after her. That's when I crashed into someone and stumbled back.

"Woah, Brandon, take it easy, you almost crushed me just now" the person said and I finally got a good look at him.

"Dean, what are you doing here?" I asked and he chuckled.

"Seriously, I can't come to see a friend again?" He asked and I sighed.

Honestly, things between Dean and our family have been a bit awkward, considering the fact that he was one of Selene's prominent suitors before the mate bonding ritual. He and Selene were quite close as well although I don't think my sister ever had romantic feelings for him. But Dean though? He liked her a lot.

"Listen Brandon, we need to talk" he said and I sighed.

"Not now Dean, I've got stuffs to do and..." I began to give excuses when he cut me off.

"Its about finding Selene. I think I might know a way to find her" he said and I paused.

A way to find my sister? That'd be great!

We find her and bring her back, the prince will take her away and Lysandra won't have such stupid feelings anymore.

I'm sorry sis, but you've got to help.your brother this time.

I looked at Dean excitedly, "Come with me" I said as I walked away. We needed a secluded spot to stay and talk. No one else could no about this........