Kidnapped by the Alpha King

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"She was innocent."

Kidnapped by the Alpha King: Part 1.

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It was as clear as crystal that King won't hear a word I had to day in my defence. My parents and friends were nowhere in sight as I sat there in a cell, being accused of a crime I never committed. I was helpless. The people I loved refused to believe me, my father turned his back on me. I wouldn't be lying if I said I was hurt, I was betrayed. I cried and cried, over my stupidity and over my innocence. She used me as a prop in her stunt, she cried for help and I went. Then she left the window handing me a knife coated in blood, it was all a set up but I wonder if I didn't go to help her, it would've been someone else.

FLASHBACK

Third Person Pov.

The ceremony was of colours, every pack alpha from around the world came there with their mates and pups. The ball gowns were lavish and totality poured out of everything there. Today they all would be introduced to their New King, James Knight. The fearless warrior wolf who no one can even muster the courage to speak to. Among all those people was the very innocent Ever, daughter of Alpha Cole Goldene. She was a beauty and was being ravaged by the eyes of different mateless people.

Hours went by and the king was crowned, right after courting him they mentioned his mate. Who was nowhere to be seen, Ever left the hall and went to get some air. Who knew that would be the worst mistake she'd ever make?

What she did changed her life. She tried to save a girl but ended up being accused of her murder. But she wasn't dead, the Girl escaped and the truth only Ever knew. Who believed her? No one.

FLASHBACK OVER

My dress got torn from many corners, my eyes bloodshot. I wanted to cry but couldn't anymore. I was empty. Why did this have to happen to me? What have I done so bad to deserve this? I kept thinking, why is it that every force is against me?

I thought everything was going to be fine, I told them I was trying to help her and that's all I said because I knew that they wouldn't believe me, even if the goddess talked in my favour. Everything was normal, I went back to my normal life and everything was alright, I still had that stupid feeling in the pit of my stomach. Something bad was going to happen, and all that was proved right as I was kidnapped on the annual prom.

I didn't have the perfect life but hopefully our werewolf school bullies didn't bully me, the sluts and players were there, the cliche high school but as the Alpha's daughter nobody dared touch me, I kept my distance and had good grades. I kept my father's head high, I was his pride and joy. I had a group of five friends, Elaine, Lizzy, Heather, Anton and Talon. We had been best-friends since kindergarten. I sort of kind Of had the perfect life, I have always liked Talon and when he finally asked me out on the prom, I was delighted! It was the perfect night, we shared a kiss and he confessed. Even asked me to make a pact that we've wasted enough time and won't do that anymore, we would without wasting time get in a relationship. It felt so overwhelming, everyone cheered around us as he proposed to me, asked me to be his girlfriend. Even my brothers knew he'd do that, and they let him. Weren't they supposed to be overprotective jerks? Not at that time. I was happy, so was my Wolf. Long gone the sadness that crept deep into my cores, long gone the grief of my mate. When I was 16 two years back, my mate died. Bryant Jones was the cliche badboy player who rejected me and went on with his life, you know the rest. Whenever Talon or Anton were around me, he'd go crazy. Nobody knew why, any male who tried to approach me was either killed or beaten badly. I never chose that, when I confronted him, he dragged me to his car and drove off. He was drunk and didn't know what he was doing, he kept driving and then everything went black. Life flashed through my eyes as I drowned into the water, our car went down the bridge and from that day we never saw Bryan, he was dead? Gone? Most likely dead. I loved him, yes I did. I had to, we were mates. We couldn't find his body nor could we found any blood or anything that'd be relating to him. He vanished.

I waited and waited, made up my mind on forgiving him but gave up eventually. Talon jumped in my life story the right time, he supported me. Comforted me, took the pain away. He was my hero, I had difficulty to start loving him but I ended up falling for that jerk, he always made me laugh. Falling in love the second time was different, not like the first time. Not like Bryan and I. I fell in love with his bad side and his demons, he was never nice to me. Still, I loved him. Not that I ever will admit those things to both of them, if I ever seem them. If being the keyword.

My life has been a tragic mess since forever, and this accident as the title passing ceremony was the confirmation. Why would I want to kill my Queen? Not that I will call her that if she decided to ever come back, she's a mean person. She ruined my life, I hate her but still I can't seem to think of taking revenge. I just want out of here. Two things continuously make me think hard, 1) A mate would never leave their second half. They'd practically die. 2) Why did she wanted to frame someone for her murder? Why did she want the King to think she was murdered?

I still remember her evil smirk as the guard came closer to the room and I had no time to think as he handed me a bloodied knife and jumped out the window. It was all pre-planned no doubt.

King James was a ruthless and heartless person, he was best at his business and he would do anything to protect werewolves. Our former King, his father was much kinder and politer. He did save us from many dangers and had a good control but people didn't fear him, they did what they wanted most of the time. It's not like that with King James, he has been the substitute King for a while so elders, his grandfather and other royals would check his abilities. He didn't give anyone any berth. He's a control freak, he wants his rule over each and every one of us. I still can't believe I'm in this situation, it seems so unreal.

Heavy footsteps approached the cell I was held captive in, my heart thumped loudly in my chest as bad thoughts did a frantic frenzy in my mind. I peered over to see who must it be was shocked to say the least as a red-haired appeared with a knife, knife? Gasping a I stood up and stepped backwards. An evil grin plastered on the girl's face as she watched my fearfulness in amusement, who finds pleasure in inflicting pain?

On instinct I backed away from her, it was no use. I could see her rigid figure through the iron bars, what does she want from me?

"Joel!" I heard her cry out in a warning tone, authority lacing out of it. I shuddered, why's she calling a man? All the wrong thoughts fled through my mind like a flood. I heard hard and heavy footsteps approaching the cell and my heart beat increased as it neared. When that Joel guy appeared I didn't have the courage to meet his eyes, I could feel him on me but I rejected his gaze and kept mine on the floor.

"The King's back, and wants to see the girl. You wouldn't be doing the honours of torture today so keep your smirk off your face, slut." he hissed at the redhead and I heard her groan in....disappointment? What? She wanted to hurt someone? But what got my intention was what he said, 'honour of torture' if she wasn't doing it, the King was? I wasn't aware of what was about to happen to me but I was scared to bits, I had hoped that I was innocent and not guilty of anything so maybe..the moon-goddess would save me. She would. She can't let this happen to me, they should know I'm innocent because I haven't done anything! I have killed no one, my throat tightened and a sob made its way to my throat and when I looked up to see the loathing eyes of the two people.

"Grab her." he ordered the girl with a note to his voice I couldn't make out, I saw as she opened the cell and approached me, she suddenly grabbed my upper arm and pulled me up, next thing I know she's hauling me off in man's direction. His rough hands mould into my wrists harshly as his grip tightens, his disgust clear on his face as he starts to tug me more, I let him drag me out the prison cells.