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Chapter 1 — A Night With A Stranger

Rhea's POV
I pressed my lips against each other, as I gulped down my seventh glass of alcohol.
You have to calm down, Miss" the bartender advised.
"Shut up. I don't need your advice, " I warned him sternly, extending my glass for another round.
Just as he was about to pour the next glass, screams erupted from the entrance of the club.
I snapped my neck in that direction, only to discover that the club had completely been taken over by rogues. The sounds of glass shattering as they invaded the whole place, their aim unknown to anyone, as they only caused havoc.
Dizziness which had aroused from my excessive drinking, quickly faded. I was now fully alert, and I tried to run away. But, before I could, one of the rogues grabbed me, flinging me across the room. I slammed my face so hard against the wall, I could swear I saw everyone in twos.
He stuck out his claws, ready to dig into my face, and I turned away quickly.
Just as he was about to succeed, another wolf twice his size lunged at him in mid-air, digging inot his face with his claws.
The rogue took two steps back before he tried to charge again. But, this second wolf was two steps ahead of him, launching an attack first, he managed to knock him to the ground, with blood gushing out of his mouth.
I took one more glance at this savior of mine, and my jaw dropped when I took in his features.
He was no ordinary wolf; he was a white wolf, which only indicated one thing. He belonged to the royal family.
Seeing one of their members on the floor like this, the other rogues turned, glaring at their attacker.
But his eyes emitted something more fierce than anger. I couldn't quite understand it, but it scared the living daylights out of me. They ran for their lives, leaving their friend behind.
Despite their exit, the club was still in chaos, as everyone scampered around in search of safety.
My savior quickly shifted to his human form and dragged me away.
"Where are you taking me?" I asked him.
By this time, I had become calm, and I was now overwhelmed by the influence of alcohol.
"Safety" he responded, his voice cold and dry.
I silently followed him, until we got to his car.
"I don't want to go with you" I frowned.
"Do you rather stay here and get wasted by these rogues?" He questioned.
I folded my hands, not knowing what to say. My life was already a complete waste, there was a need to point it out. I silently got into the car, like an obedient puppy.
He drove off into the night, without saying a word. I looked at my phone screen, reading my boyfriend's message over again.
"I don't want any trouble with your father or the Alpha King. For this reason, I will have to reject you." His message tore my heart into pieces. I never knew my high school sweetheart, my mate, and the man I dreamed to marry was a coward.
I gasped in fear when the car came to a forceful halt.
My head almost collided with the car.
“Are you trying to kill me!” I was quick to raise my voice.
“If you want to die. I'd be more than happy to help you with that” his voice was cold.
Why is he so rude?
“Get out!” He ordered.
“Huh?” My eyes flustered out of confusion.
“Do you plan to stay in the car forever?” He asked me.
“No, you could be a little nicer, “ I insisted.
“Yeah, but I'd rather not” he rolled his eyes.
My blurry vision barely allowed me to observe the house properly. It looked so small, from the outside that it was almost suffocating.
I tried to walk into the house, but I kept falling. The strange man stood behind me, although I couldn't see him. I could tell that his eyes were fixed on me.
“Ahhh!” I screamed when he swept me off my feet.
“What are you doing?” I asked in almost a whisper.
“I can't wait for you all day” he responded, taking me into the house bridal style.
My heart was fluttering at this point. And I couldn't pull my eyes away from him, like a force was controlling me.
He tossed me on the bed like I was a nonliving thing.
“Ouch!” I winced in pain.
“Relax, the mattress is soft. You don't have to pretend like it's a log of wood” he teased me.
He was about to leave me when our necklaces became entwined. And that was when I noticed his features.
His blue eyes quickly reminded me of the ocean, and his lips were so full and curved that I felt like he had them worked on.
“They are natural,” he told me.
“Huh?” I became confused.
“You were guessing if I worked on my lips or not. They are natural” he said, managing to detangle our necklaces.
He was about to leave when I grabbed his collar.
“What are you doing?” He asked.
“Please don't leave me. I'm scared” I cried out, feeling a lump in my throat.
His eyes pierced mine, his look scrutinizing as though reading my mind.
“You weren't scared of being alone at the club. Why are you scared now?” He questioned.
“I don't know, please, just stay” I begged him.
He peeled my hands off his shirt, and I forcefully grabbed his shirt again. I accidentally tore off three buttons, leaving his chest bare.
I gulped, struggling to breathe, taking in the sight. I had never seen a man's chest in my life, yet I was so turned on.
I crossed my legs, trying to suppress the urge I was having. I knew I was under the influence, but at this point. I just didn't care anymore. Maybe, this could be my last happy moment.
He ran his hands through my hair.
“If you keep staring at me like that. Then, I might do something you don't like” he threatened.
I didn't mind at that point as I wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling him closer.
I gasped, when his lips brushed against my neck, holding on tightly to him.
“If you don't refuse now, then there is no going back” he warned.
My insides were tingling, and I could feel my body on fire. I couldn't even utter a word.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” he smirked.
I shut my eyes, allowing myself to drown in the moment.

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Chapter 2 — My Wrdding Day

Rhea’s POV
The annoying buzz of my phone forced me out of bed.
I took a deep breath, turning over to reach out for my phone. I ran my hand roughly through my hair, attempting to pull it out of its roots.
“Where are you?” Gia screamed on the other end.
It hurt my ears so bad, I was forced to pull the phone away from my ears.
“What is wrong with you Gia?” I was pissed.
“I should be asking you that” she sounded so upset.
“What do you mean?” I became confused.
“Rhea, today is your wedding. And you are nowhere to be seen. If you don't get here in the next one hour. Then your father is going to set this place ablaze; he is already threatening everyone.” She sounded scared.
I smacked my palm against my forehead, feeling ashamed of myself.
How could I have forgotten that I was supposed to get married today?
My dad is going to kill me!
I forced myself out of bed and took a shower. The bathroom was so small, I nearly choked.
I rinsed my face while I observed myself in the mirror. I can't believe I gave my innocence to a stranger. Judging by the house. He is poor as well; no one must come to know about this, no matter what.
I managed to order a taxi online and sent my location to him. I had no idea where this man had brought me. And the nerves of him to leave before I could even wake up.
The journey back home was suffocating. It felt like my chest was clogged, and I couldn't think straight.
“We are here, ma'am,” the driver informed me, and my heart sank to my stomach.
I handed him his money, as I staggered into the house. My legs were trembling, as I awaited what was ahead of me.
“How dare you!” My father's voice echoed in the house, as he descended the stairs.
“Dad…I…I can explain “ I stammered.
The closer he got to me, the more I could feel my spirit leave my soul.
He stood tall in front of me, his height intimidating. Before I could utter another word, he landed a slap on my right cheek.
I fell to the floor, unable to look at him.
“Do you think you can embarrass me?” He asked, glaring down at me.
“No…” I cried, with my palm glued to my cheek.
Tears ran down my cheeks freely, as I struggled to get off the floor.
“Get her ready, before the Alpha King gets to the altar. And even if she's not ready, drag her to the altar like that. This wedding must hold,” he ordered and walked away.
Two maids offered to help me off the floor but I brushed them away.
I managed to get off the floor, and my gaze immediately fell on Gia.
“I'm so sorry, Rhea,” she cried out, as she embraced me.
“It's not your fault” I wiped my tears, while she helped me upstairs to my room.
Ever since my mum's death, I have never experienced love in my life. Ethan was the only one who spared me a glance, but the minute she heard of my arranged marriage with the Alpha King, he immediately broke up with me.
I couldn't blame him, because the Alpha King was everyone's nightmare. At the mere mention of his name Trevor Lucifer , people shiver.
His ruthlessness was not just a mere rumor. I had confirmed it myself when he came to ask for my hand in marriage. He spoke as though it was an order and not a request.
My father accepted his proposal in the blink of an eye. He did it to fulfill his selfish desires for more power. As an Alpha, what other way could there be to have your daughter married to the Alpha King?
“You are doing this for your people. You are doing this to end the war between our pack and the Gemstone pack.” Gia wiped my tears as she put on my veil.
“There are other ways to end this war. But, my father chose to sell me off to a man older than him. It's not fair!” I cried holding on to her arm.
“It's okay. Just stop crying, you'll ruin your makeup completely” Gia advised me, as she helped me prepare.
“Who's that?” Gia asked when we both heard a knock at the door.
“It's Lucas. The Alpha wants to know if she's ready?” Lucas, my father's Beta and my worst enemy asked.
“Yes, we'll be out soon,” Gia informed him.
I took a glance at my reflection in the mirror. A half-smile crawled on my face when I noticed how the maids had cleverly hidden my reddish face behind all the makeup.
I took a deep breath, as Gia walked me downstairs to the car. She was my best friend. She is the only person my father allowed me to associate myself with because she was Lucas's daughter. It's strange how I hate the father and so much admired the daughter.
“Everything will be okay. Just remember to put a smile on your face. People are watching” Gia advised as we both sat in the car.
“They won't see my face, Gia. I have a veil on” I quickly reminded her.
By the time we arrived at the altar, everyone was already seated. I clutched onto the flowers while my dad walked me down the aisle with a big smile on his face.
If a DNA test is done, I am sure the results would prove that I am not his child. Because no man in his right senses would sell off his daughter like this without a second thought.
He placed my hand on the Alpha King’s old and wrinkly palm. I squealed as a lump formed in my throat.
I guess I had underestimated the power in the hands of the Alpha King, as he held on firmly to my hands.
The priest looked at me with pity, before he fixed his glance on the Alpha King.
“Do you, Alpha Trevor Lucifer , take Rhea Marvick to be your lawfully wedded wife? In sickness and in health to death do you part?” He threw the question I had long been fearing.
“I do” The Alpha King was quick to respond.
“Do you, Rhea Marvick, take Alpha Trevor Lucifer to be your lawfully wedded husband in sickness and in health till death do you part?” He asked me.
I looked randomly in the crowd, and my gaze fell on Gia.
There was only one thing I had in mind, and that was to run.
“Run Rhea!” My wolf screamed in my head.

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Chapter 3 — My New Family

Rhea’s POV
“Yes, I do” I found myself speaking against my will.
“By the power of the moon goddess. I pronounce you Alpha and wife” the priest announced.
The moment that man leaned forward to kiss me. I almost fainted, because he took my breath away.
By that, I mean his breath stinks so badly that I almost fainted because of it.
I managed to turn my right cheek, as his horrible lips landed on it. I heard an angry growl escape his throat as he glared at me.
I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me at that point.
I felt dirty, I felt ashamed, and beyond all, I was disappointed in myself.
After the ceremony was complete, I was escorted out of the wedding hall.
Unlike other Lunas who had an after-party for their wedding, I didn't have that right since I am his fifth wife. Not like I wanted one, but it showed me how irrelevant I had become.
We drove straight to the Lucifer mansion, which was three times the size of our packhouse.
“Welcome, my queen,” a guard greeted me as I stepped out of the car.
I looked around, as the maids hassled around to put everything in order.
A maid with ebony hair walked up to me, and replaced my white veil with a purple veil, before I walked into the packhouse.
I had heard of this tradition, but never believed it.
The newly wedded bride would have her white veil removed, and it would be replaced with a purple one before she stepped foot into the Royal household. It signified her leaving her plain life and stepping into royalty.
By the time I got to the entrance of the door, a small bowl of rice and a tray of red liquid sat at the entrance of the door. I assumed the liquid to be crushed red roses, or so the story goes.
I kicked the pot, stepping on the rice, before I placed my foot on the tray and walked gracefully inside the house. This ritual signified my entrance bringing prosperity into the household.
The purple veil covered my face, and only my husband had the right to unveil me because he had made me a queen.
I lifted my head and saw my worst nightmare standing in front of me.
It was the stranger; my one-night stand had a phone over his ear as he walked past me.
I tried my best not to stare, but I couldn't help but turn back around to look at him.
What is he doing here?
My feet suddenly became weak, and my hands trembled.
“Calm down Rhea, he doesn't know that it's you. He can't see your face” I murmured.
I tried to take another step forward but I slipped in the process. I fell back and was about to crash to the ground when my one-night stands caught me. A gust of wind came from nowhere and blew the purple veil away from my head.
My eyes locked with his, and he brushed some strands of my hair behind my ear.
I could hear my heart pounding against my chest when I saw the shock on his face.
He helped me get back on my feet and walked away without saying a word to me.
“Are you okay my queen?” A maid asked as she covered my face with the veil.
I let out a chuckle, hearing her refer to me as queen. The title of Luna was preserved for the first wife only. And I was the fifth, merely a nobody.
Is there any point in putting on the veil when another man has seen my face already? But what is he doing here?
“Yes,” I nodded.
The maid assisted me to my room. It was beautiful, but I was too worried to soak in its features.
“Wait” I called the maid just as she was about to leave the room.
“Yes, My queen?” She bowed before me.
“What's your name?” I asked her.
“Alysia,” she replied.
I took a deep breath, contemplating how I would throw the question I had in mind.
“Who is that man? The one who caught me when I was about to fall"I asked her.
“Prince Kayden,” she replied.
“Prince? As in, he is the Alpha King's son?” I panicked, sweat gathering on my forehead and my blood pressure shooting.
“Yes, ” she replied.
“Tell me about him?” Curiosity took over me.
“He is the second son of the king, born of his second wife. He is always referred to as the prodigal son, because of the way the Alpha King treats him. No one dares to go near him, and he never enjoys the company of anyone else either.” she replied, lowering her head.
“It's okay. You can leave now.” I told her.
I began to pace back and forth in the room. What if he tells everyone about what happened between us?
Oh, Moon Goddess, please save me from this shame. How could I have slept with my Husband's Son? My own stepson.
I took a glance at the clock and noticed that it was half past 9 pm, and the King was yet to arrive. I was running out of patience already.
“He is not coming” I heard a dry voice, and I turned around.
My eyes met with a pair of ocean-blue eyes.
My heart sank to my stomach, and I felt a lump in my throat.
“How…” I stammered.
“Your room is so open, “ Kayden responded.
“You shouldn't be here” I stuttered.
“Neither should you? How cheap could you be?” He lifted an eyebrow at me.
“I don't understand,” I pretended.
He took my wrist and forcefully pinned me against the door. He pressed his palm over my mouth and leaned forward, his lips brushing against my ear.
“If you dare say a word to anybody. You will not imagine what I would do to you” he threatened, with my chest flaring up.
“I wouldn't even dare to put my life in such risk” I uttered in my head.
“Good,” he released me, and pushed me out of the way.
“You should eat something. He isn't coming, at least not today” he advised and motioned to leave the room.
What have I gotten myself into? If I knew that he was the Alpha King's son then I would never have slept with him in the first place. Why did I even go to that stupid club?
In the midst of my thoughts, my stomach grumbled, and I decided to take his advice.
I walked out of the room, with the veil still on my head.
By the time I got to the dining room, only one person was eating. I assumed her to be one of the King’s wives because of her attire and the way the maids flocked around her.
“Good evening,” I greeted, not wanting to be rude, although I expected no response.
“Evening” she sighed, digging her fork into her meal.
“Can I join you?” I asked.
“He left you on your wedding night, didn't he?” She smiled.
I lowered my head, unable to utter another word.
“He did the same to me. By the way my name is Larina, I am his third wife” she introduced herself.
“I am….” I wanted to speak.
“Rhea, I attended your wedding. I know your name” she told me.
She got up from her seat and poured a glass of champagne for me.
“To your marriage!” She raised a toast.
I smiled, clicking against her glass, before
While I raised the glass against my lips, I could see a figure at the doorway. Kayden glared at me, making me shiver.
And again, I ceased to breathe. Why on earth was he walking towards me?
Larina’s smile quickly faded, when her gaze fell on him. She took a step back, her stare dartung between Kayden and I.
In a swift motion, Kayden knocked the glass from my hand, the wine splashing to the floor before I could have a sip.
“You devil!” Larina cursed outwardly, and clamped her palm against her mouth almost immediately.

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