Veira Point of View

"You never seize to amaze me, M-a-j-e-s-t-y." The last word came out as a mocking.

I can't help it. The birth of this rotten example of a wolf is a wrong decision made by his parents.

There, he is, standing in his six feet glory so shamelessly that even the deity of shamelessness will feel shameless that he couldn't be as shameless as the man before me is.

Ah, I still remember that dirty leer that he always has on his face. I don't know if thinks that dirty smirk will make him look hot or genius but it is quite the opposite.

He looks like a fool, wearing shamelessness, goggles of dirty mind and sneakers of inner filth.

'You are right. I find the smile of a blobfish much beautiful than this impoverish. Hey that rhymes.'

"Oh look who is talking about amazement." Oh how I wish he isn't the King of werewolves so I can torture him for life.

Seeing him after a long time, I can't help but get disgusted by him even more.

"I know right, I find myself amazing too. Leave about a puny rogue wolf for now and please enlighten me what is Majesty – the king of werewolf community – doing here?" I asked looking at the confused group of deranged rogues.

"Don't tell me you are now preaching right path to the misguided rogues for the welfare of our community." I made sure I provide infinite supply of laughter in the tone I asked him.

"See, you are the only person who knows my heart inside out. You are indeed the girl I fancy so much." He said coming closer to me with those eyes that are clearly undressing me on their own.

'I rather inhale anthrax than know his heart. Does he have one, by the way? He is already short of a brain.'

This is why I love my wolf in times like these. She is amazing with her insults. Subtle yet destructive.

"The humans are not on the grounds anymore, Majesty. They are already on the highway to the city." A rogue informer of his informed him.

His face turned bright with anger and so does everyone else's. There were quite murmurs among them and few of them using mindlink to communicate.

There are two questions I have here –

One, what the hell does he need a group of human campers.

Two, how can rogues communicate through mindlink without having a pack link between them.

But the first question is worrying me the most. He knows there are humans camping in Northern plains territory and he could walk into the territory royally with the large group of rogues.

If he isn't crazy, then he is doing something crazier.

"Pity. Go back to the base and make arrangements for our guest here." His anger slowly dissipated when he turned to look at me. Replaced with profound madness in his eyes, he scanned me from head to toe the same way he always did.

"Now that I found another rogue, much fascinating one this time, I wouldn't want to waste the chance to preach her." His voice trailed off with an unspoken promise.

He was always the mad one but this time, the look of insanity in his eyes is amplified by several time than the previous time.

"I wouldn't want to burden Majesty with my insignificant company. I will be taking your leave –"

"Majesty? Call me by my name, fire. Come on call me, Elias like you used to. I might be a king for others but you are a person I once proposed to become my queen." Wrapping his hand over my shoulder, he pulled me to his base with him.

There it is, the nickname I hate the most.

"I remember rejecting your proposal."

"You remember correctly. But you also should remember that I don't ask for the second time but grab it anyway." He said starting to pull me with him.

Two were-men came forth and pulled me callously like a prisoner but one warning from the rotten majesty made it clear to them that I shouldn't be handled carelessly.

"Ah, I remember it correctly. Pity, you will be disappointed again. My preference did not change. I'm still not into toys."

'Veira, I still can't understand his obsession for us. It has been two years we had seen him last and that wild insanity for us is still inside him.'

'Beats me. Like you always say, I'm not even femininely charming.'

'Then that leaves with only one conclusion.'

'What?'

'The whole male population, be it werewolves or humans, are bewitched by me. My grace, my beauty, my enthralling existence, has formed a formidable aura around us that is attracting everything that is male. This must be the reason why mosquitoes bite us a lot; they are all male.'

'Seriously Dea? Look at the situation we are in before going into you narcissist mode. We are in the capture of Elias again. Last time we were able to trick him and escape but this time there are many we have to fight through to escape.'

How come my wolf is so humane when she is an animal in nature. Other's wolves are so ferocious and impulsive but mine is so cool and uncaring.

Soon a medium sized stone building stood in front of me. It looked as much abandoned as it can be; a perfect place for Majesty and his crew.

I have no other way than to follow them, follow him for now. If I want to, then I can escape them, as difficult as it might be. But there is something I have to know before leaving.

Know why the rogues are following werewolf king.

If I'm not wrong, this isn't just a rebel to make himself the omnipotent Majesty of werewolves.

Nah, it seems to be much more obscure than that.

"Never thought I will have you here." He spoke in an unbearably noisy raspy tone. "This early."

"Never thought you will look for your ruin." I said copying his tone. "This early."

"There, there, there is the fire I love. And for the love of you, I prepared a special place for you to stay." He pulled, leaving his blind followers to their tasks.

Walking me through the dim lit basement, we stopped in front of a prison. A big sized cell furnished with beautifully made cell doors with silver.

'His love for us is like Sun; only that we are living in it.'

"Don't mind the silver. That is just customary to keep you away from running away. Look at the luxury inside."

Luxury indeed!

A soft bed, a fridge of my own, my own little kitchen place, a rack of books that I have in my bedroom and is well ventilated.

Luxurious and unexpected.

Unexpected because the small wardrobe has my clothes. Not just the clothes of my size but clothes that are mine from my bedroom.

If that wasn't a shock, there is a laptop on the table beside my bed.

'Hey, don't you think that is very caring of Elias?'

'A golden cage is still a cage, you moron of a wolf.'

'How did our personal belongings from our bedroom from Cazacu Villa come here? This means he was expecting us here and made a full preparation.'

"You got me all my stuff from back home? How thoughtful of you." How the hell did he breach the Villa's security and got them here?

And he knows about my presence here? How and why would he?

"Indeed, my thoughts are full of you. When I become a ruler of this world, you will be sitting beside me sharing my throne. For now, you will have to stay here."

"Keep dreaming."

"You grew up beautifully in the past two years, fire. So very beautiful. No wonder I'm unable to stay angry at you." He trailed his finger outlining my jaw without touching my skin.

My glare only made him grin wider, insanely. The intensity of psychosis kept on increasing in him and I could only kill him with my glares for now.

"Our mate, Veira.'

"Huh?'

'Is our mate alright? If Elias could get our things from the villa, then he should know about our mate too and our living arrangements with our mate.'

'I guess so. He is with other employees in the bus so he must be alright. But now that I think about it, did Elias come here to get back at Elder Cazacu? With the amount of lunacy he has, it's not impossible.'

It has been two years and I thought I finally got rid of this mental wolf. Even after covering up my tracks so well, how the hell did he find me?

"If it's not too much for you, then pray tell me how you found me." I asked, realizing that this isn't a plan made in a day or two.

I felt a hand on my lower back as it pushed me into the cell gently. A hand that erupted sparks when it touched.

I heard the cell door being locked but what caused me to freeze in my steps was the maddeningly familiar voice that followed suit.

"And the little Veira is here. I kept my promise, Majesty Elias."

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