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The Castle Palace..

"No Papa, I won't marry Ishaka!" Tahira screamed at her father as he just told her the worst news she has heard throughout the day.

With a deep and calm voice, King Cashito asked his daughter, "Who would you have yourself get married to?"

"To someone I love" Tahira said. The palace throne started making rattling sounds, and when it did so, it could only mean one thing, The king was loosing his temper.

Tahira noticed that look in her father's eyes, she knew he was about to loose it, but, she still kept her grounds. That was the only way she could get herself out of the situation.

"Do you realize who Ishaka is?" The King asked again.

"I know he's the strongest Alpha wolf in the pack. I know he's the greatest warrior we have, I know he has proven himself beyond reasonable doubts that he's worthy but, that isn't the kind of mate I want Papa." Tahira said.

"You must marry Ishaka, and that's final." The King said.

"I will not marry Ishaka, Father!" Tahira screamed and turned to leave her father's presence.

With a deep and reverberating voice, The King Shouted his daughter's name "Taaaaaaaaahhhhhhiiiiiirrrrraaaaa!!"

Tahira turned to notice that her father had shifted form. He had already changed from his human form to a gigantic alpha wolf. The castle walls were dripping with stones like it were about to collapse. He growled so loud that any other werewolf would have trembled in fear. Including the almighty Ishaka, but, Tahira was no ordinary werewolf.

She saw the king approach her with quite some speed, Tahira shifted form too and turned into a mighty brown wolf with her eyes sparkling red. The two alpha wolves jammed face to face with each other. Each, trying to growl louder than the other.

"Grrrrrrrraaaaaaaaauuuuullll" "Grrrrrrrraaaaaaaaauuuuullll"

the both wolves kept on challenging each other till one bent. The werewolves working as castle guards almost turned purple with fear. The whole castle knew that the King and his daughter were on it again.

Queen Chambers..

In the Queen Chambers, the Queen sobbed silently on her pillows. Inside that Castle palace, her husband was dictating her daughter's future for her and she could not do anything about it. This was so because she was a weakling, as her husband had always addressed her. She was an Omega werewolf. Her kind were looked upon as inferiors in each wolf Pack. She was chosen by the previous queen to be the next queen. This idea, did not sit well with her son, for he said he needed a strong woman to rule side by side with him. 'Not some ill-fed Omega werewolf' as he had described her as.

Queen Sabrina used her own clothes to wipe her tears. Ever since then, she had been in a marriage where she had no say about her well being and her daughter's upbringing. She secretly taught her daughter the morals she felt were proper for her, much against her father's wishes. She was proud of her daughter, for she became a young lady that was ready for anything in life. She stood her grounds when necessary, something she, Sabrina could never do.

Back in the Palace....

The King and her daughter finally got free from each other's grasp.

"I see you've learnt the act of stance from your teacher" The King said as he changed back to his human form.

"I am after all, my father's daughter" Tahira said as she changed back too.

"keep going for your training it is important, for you don't know when the enemy may strike. Your uncle's daughter is really keeping up with your pace, I heard she has mastered most of her classes. You must not relent. I didn't raise you to be a weakling like your mother." The King said.

"Leave my mother out of this conversation father!" Tahira threw back at him.

"Kalispel, no matter what she learns, how fast she grows, the great hunt she achieves, the high mountain she climbs would remain nothing but a shadow to me. I have told you father, I, Tahira Von Druelli, daughter of Cashito & Sabrina Von Druelli, Granddaughter of Cashmere & Lilith Von Druelli, would not be humiliated by any excuse of a werewolf. This conversation is over father. Have a wonderful day Papa." She said as she took a bow and left.

The King's eyes twinkled with excitement before it soon died down. His daughter was quite gutsy. He was happy that she had grown up so well. He would have let her marry anyone she wanted to, if not for the prophecy. She needed someone strong beside her. So that when that time comes she wouldn't be easily defeated. He had all evident to believe that she was the one the prophecy was talking about. He couldn't make his only daughter vulnerable. It was his responsibility as her father to fortify her.

He touched his forehead, why was he suddenly heating up. He called on to the Castle Guards, "Bring the Queen to my Chambers immediately" he could already smell his mate. He knew she was taking her bath at the moment. He could already perceive the fragrance of the soap she bathed with. He noticed his member was already as stiff as a rod. To avoid further embarrassment in front of his subordinates, he quickly made his way to his Chambers. Werewolves on heat can only do more harm than good.

Queen's bath Chambers..

The water that felt so cool, suddenly became hot she felt her porcelain skin turning red. It could only mean one thing. Her mate was on heat. She felt the urgent need to be touched. Just then she heard a knock on the door. She knew the guards have come to escort her to the King's Chambers. She quickly came out of the tub and covered herself with a robe.

By the time she got to the King's Chambers the king was already agitated, well, so was she, they both grabbed themselves in tore each other's clothe apart in a matter of seconds they were both engaged in a very intense mating. They kissed, gnashed and tore at each other as their body jammed in unison.