Chapter IS Chapter 18
HEREN’S POV
Seems he wasn’t kidding when he said he would chase the girl to the edge of the universe. I think he is just as madly in love with her as I am with him. I wonder if he would do the things I plan do to get her.
With this kind of relentless hunt, he will definitely find her again. They have reached the edge of the forest, tomorrow, they will be progressing into the Black Wolves Kingdom. 1 have no doubt the Alpha of the pack will even offer his men to help, everyone loves to impress the Angel Prince.
That girl won’t even have a place to hide once the reward for finding her is announced. I have to act fast while there is still time.
I take into the air, flying at a great speed back to the palace. A few minutes later I descend down to the beautiful lawn in front of the main entrance.
As usual, servants are fast to welcome me, people almost worship us, the angels.
“Welcome back. Angel Heren! Your dinner is ready, do you want me to take it to your room. A young maid asks running towards meet me.
“Take me to wherever Alpha Johnson is, as for dinner, you may go ahead and enjoy it, I ain’t hungry.” I say.
“Did something go wrong? You look troubled.” She carries on
Servants here have quite the freedom, to speak as they wish. Even when given orders, they keep babbling “Can you just do what you’re told”
“Sorry ma’am! Follow me, I know exactly where to find His Majesty Alpha Johnson.” She says, still not sounding as respectful as I know she should.
She leads me through doors and corridors of the palace. I halt near a white painted door when I catch a scent of something my soul yearns to have. It’s not my mates scent, but I dearly wish it was.
“That’s the Angel Prince’s room, would you like to see it? The maid asks when she catches me staring at the door. I know the person with the keys, she won’t mind letting you in.” She adds.
I really would like to go in there, but my plans can’t walt. “Let’s keep going, you can let me in some other time.” I say and the girl smiles.
can tell you really like the Prince! I can help you. I have worked here for a long time, I know what he likes.” She says still walking.
That sounds good. I know I will need to please him even after things between him and his mate are ruined. Whatever it is he likes. I will make it happen.
“What’s your name?” I ask the girl
“Celine.”
“Celine, I promise to reward you well if your help actually works” I say, she smiles and nods,
“Your Alpha is behind that door, it’s a guest room.” She points at a door right ahead.
“Thanks, you may go. I don’t want anyone hearing what I am about to tell the Alpha
I have a room in the house he built for Irene Macron, you may come see me there whenever you want.” She offers, turning to leave. I nod and smile.
I walk to the room she pointed, pushes open the door. Alplu Johnson is sprawled on the kingsize bed, a girl he brought with him yesterday gently massages his back and shoulders.
“Sorry, I forgot to knock” I say dryly when he raises his bushy eyebrows at me. “We need to talk” He nods but stays on the bed. “In privacy!” I snap.
The girl jumps from the bed. “Leave?” He commands, she hurries out of the room.
“What’s so urgent,
Heren? Wasn’t your tour good enough?” He asks pulling on a shirt.
“It wasn’t a tour, you know that. I wanted to be close to him.” I confess. A sinister smile curves on the Alpha’s lips.
“I noticed. You’re becoming quite an admirer, which is good for our deal” He says and I feel my anger starting to boil
“Listen you reckless son of a bitch!” I roar approaching him, he steps back. Tsaic will not be your puppet, I’ll not watch you add your burdens on his shoulders, our deal is done!”
He may be tall, fat even, but I am an angel, no wolf can match my strength. He knows better than to pick a fight with me.
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“So we are done! I thought you angels were not like us, but seems you’re even better at breaking promises.” He accuses shaking his head in astonishment.
“No, we are making a new deal. You help me get rid of that girl’s sister and you’ll be the biggest ally of this kingdom once tam Queen. I will however be the one to take care of your messes, not my husband.” I say. The Alpha gawks at me.
“You mean get rid of the Prince’s sister–in–law?! Are you insane? How is that even useful to us”
“His mate is alive, he found her but I distracted him so she could run. She escaped to Black Wolves Pack and he is pursuing her there.” I start.
“So how is killing her sister supposed to solve that?”
“We cannot stop him from finding her, but we can stop her from accepting him. Make her late him more. He already threatened to kill the sister if she doesn’t return to him, she won’t forgive him if her sister actually dies.” I say,
“We kill her sister, the Prince executes us and he becomes her hero. What a plan, indeed!” He mocks
“My plan is to have him or the king execute her, not us!” I snarl.
“The King wouldn’t do that, even if you were to offer yourself to him” Johnson counters.
“What if someone stole his crown?
“Yeah, that would be unforgivable. But who will steal is crown?”
“Me. I will steal the crown, then I will free that girl from the pack cells and tell her to run since her sister isn’t returning and the Prince plans to execute her. I know she will need some money to find a new home, so I will give her the King’s crown to sell. Once we know the girl is on her way out, you will let the guards know. The king won’t hesitate to kill her once she is caught with the crown.”
“Good plan! I am surprised that girl still cares about her sister after all the suffering she has caused her. She must have a unique heart.” He comments, moving back to the bed.
“I am going to get the crown now. I will keep until 1-30 when I will free Irene Macron from her cell. By 2:00 am she will be not so far from the gates, make sure you’re awake at 2.00 am to alert the guards” Forder.
The man nods, I leave his room and head to the royal rooms upstairs.
I did manage to get here at the right time, because at this hour, the King will be having his dinner with his wife around the front porch so the only people I need to avoid are the servants. Not that anyone would suspect me of stealing, angels are known to be good people.
1 servant leaves the royal bedroom with folded sheets in her hands right before I get to the door. I pretend to be strolling around, touring the place.
*Hello. Angel Heren! I am Doreen, may I ask where our Prince got left, I saw you leave with him early today. The servant says, halting to wait for
my answer.
I had seen the Prince talk to this lady yesterday and they seemed close. It surprised me since the lady is a servant. I need to be friends with the people he likes, Jove all that he loves, or at least pretend to
“Sull searching for his mate, I returned early since I am not a fun of spending a night in the jungle. He is however about to return, a few more minutes and he will be here.” I say sweetly so she can like me.
“Thankyou, I am sure he will find the girl, they’re both good people that deserve to be happy? She says with a smile, then keeps walking
1 sneak into the room she left open as soon as she is out of sight. I immediately spot the King’s golden crown on top of a cabinet that also holds other jewel
Standing on my toes, I grab the crown and rush out of the room. I make it to the guest room they gave me without encountering anyone else.
It’s finally the hour I have been waiting for. I take my white scarf and use it to cover the crown. I open the box of stuff I brought with me and take out the other thing I will be needing, a knife.
The halls and corridors are empty and silent. I have to fly over stairs to avoid making any noticeable noise.
1 land near the door of the cell hall and step inside. The guard on duty is sound asleep but somehow he is able to smell me and jerk aw? approach. But I am already close enough to thrust the knife deep into his chest, slicing his heart.
I soundlessly lower him to the ground and take the keys from him before proceeding to the cells. I am happy to see that each cell has the name of the prisoner inside written on the door.
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I unlock the door marked Irene Macron abil carefully swing the domi open. The girl inside doesn’t look as ha sleeping on a mut on the floor, her hair is unki
“Trene?” I wiper in her and she immediately wakes.
“Who are you?” she asks, staring at my wings
“My name is And
“My pathetic stora is alive it the parlaina
much time an yema have to do a l’any en calefon dawa wam
“Why wald you help me? Did my pads and pro! the anke looking ported.
