Chapter 4 The princesses

• Alpha Dargan pov
• Power, passion, and revenge were the three things that gave me hope to sleep at night and the vitality to wake up in the morning.
• All of them that hurt me, broke me and ruined my family will suffer. The flashes of her vibrant and sweet smile, little twinny Gracie screaming and jumping up in her toddler steps so I could carry and sway her in the air. Her dark raven hair like mine with blue innocent eyes as she pouts.
• Knock.
• “Come in Ezra,” I say nonchalantly.
• There won't be anyone, not even the guards with balls to knock or interrupt me in my Chambers. The door was peeled open stylishly and my eyes caught Lilith walking in with graceful steps. When she stopped a few metres from me she bowed slightly and sent me a sexy smile.
• Lilith has been a great beauty, mind-blowing seductress, and a slow burner killer that I summoned from her kingdom. She wore a red silky royal gown with openings at the Valley between her breasts and horizontal openings at the sides.
• The gown flowed dangerously to the floor with a high slit that stopped at her ribs. It was nothing to her, she was being the succubus she was. Queen of sex and lust. Lust that had brought great Alphas to ruin, give her the word and it's done.
• That's why I needed her and so far we made the best pair. Things between us were strictly work but few times she took it upon herself to bring me pleasure and I enjoyed the softness of her mouth and how good she took it upon herself to work on my Cock.
• “What brings you here?”
• “Your majesty, the royal carriages have arrived.”
• “Shall we?”
• “Yes my lord.” she releases an evil grin with a manically chuckle as I take her hand and make our way to the throne room.
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• The royal carriages stopped which had the princesses. They were blowing the trumpets with gusto and the beating drums to announce a celebration. I mentally roll my eyes, a celebration? They won't know what hits them.
• A servant bows and opens a scroll to announce the names of the princesses. They were in their carriages and once their names were announced they were to get into the throne room.
• “Princess Amy.” The door was pushed open as a princess came forward dressed in a white ballroom gown, with curly hair, amber-colored eyes, and bow lips. She bowed and took a seat with her name inscribed on it.
• Princess Anna.” Princess Anna walked in indicating with the raising of her hand and glanced around the room with an air of disgust before going over to her seat. Rude but okay.
• “Princess Alice.” The princess walks in looking gloomy and stretching her limbs, she just had a tiring journey. Not that I cared but it's what it looked like, she was blond.
• “Princess Agn....” Before the servant could complete her name she was already walking angrily to her seat and sat grumpily on folded arms akimbo. Ooh, a bratty princess that makes it interesting.
• “Princess Amelia.” Amelia walked in calmly with a pose, she must have gotten great scores from catwalking numerous times as she bows acknowledging me before going over to her seat.
• “Princess Abigail.” This princess was tacky. She was no different from a pig as her fingers were picking her nose and the other had a sack filled with dried mutton. She was munching on it without care that she was in a public place.
• “And lastly the winner of the Head princess. Princess Anabella!” The gongs, the drum beat, and the pack members present were waiting to see her.
• I've heard so much about her. Her beauty, her accolades, and how much she has achieved.
• “Princess Ana-bel-le.” The servant with the scroll stuttered with worrisome brows as we waited for the princess to walk in.
• “Here she comes.”
• I looked up and the unfortunate moment my gaze met hers as a slender and calm-looking princess walked in.
• She had a grace and mysticism that had me staring at her almost like a fool. I thought Princess Amelia had grace but that wasn't compared to this princess.
• Lilith nudged at me and I sneered trying to mask the effect this princess had on me.
• There's no way I'm going back on my revenge but it wasn't bad to appreciate good things. When did I start appreciating damsels?
• Not until a hazel-haired princess with blue-colored eyes and a charming smile walked into the Castle.
• “The maids will lead you to your rooms.” I stood up from the throne and Lilith wrapped her hand around my arm. We made it towards where the princess stood and with interrogating eyes I stared at her, deep into her soul. I wanted to rip her open to know what she was thinking in that head of hers.
• I watched her swallow an unknown lump from my intense gaze and she began to fidget playing with her fingers.
• Dumb!
• “Goodnight Princesses.”
• "Goodnight Alpha.” They gave a thunderous echo of reply.
• Once we left the throne room I untangled my arm from Lilith and with mighty strides walked into my bed chambers and shut the door.
• There was something not right as my thoughts were raging with boggling questions.
• “The head princess seems fidgeting and acts timidly. There might be something unusual, she's hiding something!....”