After we had s****l encounters with each other. I pretended as if nothing had happened. I don't even feel anything, but it's heated in my body, and although I'd love to do it again with him, I'm too occupied meandering about the French garden sensations right now.
"Are you the mate of the Alpha King?" I was startled when I heard the voice of a woman questioning me, as she did not provide or communicate any indicators, which caused me to swiftly turn around and push myself to give her an awkward and weird smile.
"Why?" I asked her about it, and she wrinkled her brows, and I can see that right now she finds me strange. "I just can't help but wonder why . . . ? because there are a lot of women from whom he might choose, but he chose you, even though it was said that you were nothing but an empty can," she responded without pausing to ponder what she had just said, and my response was just to laugh along with her.
"What the heck are you talking about? I have no idea what you're talking about. Go ask your majesty." I answered her and then turned my back on her, but she put her hand on my shoulder and forced me to face her.
My eyes grew wider as I looked at her.
"I'm Zoe. Can I hurt you regardless of what happens?" she introduced herself while glancing over my entire being before continuing. She appears to read everything that was going on in my head, and she snickered as she looked over my hair while doing so.
"Ms. Red hair—"
"Okay," I smirked after interrupting her, and I was going to continue walking away, but here came two of the guys that are often around the Alpha King. They are standing upright in front of me with poker faces as if I have just committed some heinous crime.
"What I have done?" I curiously asked Zoe with a straight blank face and she shrug and I faced the two-man again. I remember these faces, I know they used to play with me when I was young as well.
"Celeste Aphrodite Aldaine, the Alpha King has requested that you accompany us on this journey." The first man to approach me told me while fixing his eyes on mine, that kind of staring does not in any way frighten me. They are attempting to forewarn me, and I have no choice but to believe them.
"Don't be concerned. I'm very approachable," I let them know as I followed them without any feelings or reactions, but I keep humming around, and I get the impression that they find themselves in an awkward situation when they're around me.
"I don't want to apologize, and I'm sorry for that—"
"Could you please keep your mouth shut, Ms. Celeste?" I just now realized that he was the beta—the first man who spoke to me, and I gulped and laughed softly. I had no intention of mocking both of them, but they suddenly stopped walking and gave me a hostile eye glare. I laughed softly.
"You're born to be a solemn man with anger towards the woman who doesn't know anything but fighting, and the only way to solve that is to face me with your bloody powers," I spoke with the tone of my Alpha, focusing my glare on their eyes as I did so. I could feel the color of my wolf's eyes changing to match that of my human eyes, and both of them took a deep breath.
"f*****g fine," the gamma whispered in his deep voice and I smirked when they have no choice but to walk first I keep following their back and we reached the 1844 room where there were a lot of the pack members.
All of the werewolves in the Blood Rose Pack are formidable fighters who do not shrink from a challenge. There are a lot of women who were whispering my name while looking at me with their eyes wide open. Some of these women are my rejected mates, and they were staring at me with wide-open eyes.
"Isn't she a witch?" A man made a joke, and I could tell from his tone that he was only trying to be funny with those kinds of words, but I don't find it funny, and I don't find it annoying, either. However, those women were looking at me in a way that suggested they were interested in what I had to say.
"Everyone's favorite Celeste . . . " / A female wolf whispered something.
"What you've seen was correct, and I am not certain with the perspective that you're giving with my future Luna, Celeste Aphrodite Aldaine, but she's not only my future Luna but also your future Queen, and you have to respect, cherish, and respect every move she makes. She also has the right to punish every person who will betray and defraud her." The Alpha King announced to all of his subjects, frightening all of them with his resonantly low voice and his menacing appearance.
They all bowed their heads respectfully and began howling in unison as a sign of their agreement.
"Yes, Your Majesty," they all responded at the same time, and I can see Zoe at a distance; she is giving me a small smile. I know she was thinking a lot of this time, but I'll never know what she's planning to do because I'll never know what she's thinking.
But while I'm incredibly good at reading people's minds, I'm not very good at figuring out whether or not what I'm reading damages them in any way. I have no feelings at all.
"I will have the authority to determine what it is that I am capable of doing at this time. You don't need to worry about taking the lead since I'm skilled at it and I'll guide you well." I don't know if I'm in the correct circumstance to tell them that, but I still did, speaking for myself and standing up for my own even though I don't give a f**k about what ideas they're giving for who I am as a result of who I am.
It makes no difference to me whether what they believe is contrary to what I believe. I don't want people to make any assumptions about me being a nasty person because I don't want them to be correct if they think I am.
And as we walked to the middle of all of the people standing up, they all bowed, and some of them even went down on their knees, and it was my satisfaction to see them cherishing me. I was just forced to smile when Atlas gripped my hand, and I gave him the special look that I can never give to other men.
"Wow," I mumbled to myself.
"See? Celeste, I vowed that no one will ever disrespect you while you are in my pack." I turned to look at Atlas when he muttered something, and I stopped walking as a result.
"I swore to myself that I would always answer your questions to your satisfaction."