? THE TRUE ALPHA
_____________________________
( Fight For The Throne )?
‼️ DON’T COPY OR REPOST. WRITE YOURS ‼️
By; Holland Cisca.
CHAPTER 38&39: ON THE SEVENTH DAY.
★ ★ ★ ★
In the bible, it says; “On the seventh day, God rested.”
But to Raymond, he was just about to create history. He wrote a later to Kaleb, asking him to meet him at mountain boundary which separated the Moon Stone pack from the White wolves.
«Meet me at the boundary by twelve… Alone.» he wrote.
Kaleb laughed as he read the eight words aloud. “What the fu*k do you think you’re trying to do, Raymond? Is this some kinda game or what?”
He looks at his royal guard. “Inform the Chief commander to get the armies ready, we’re leaving to the boundary at twelve. ”
” Yes, sire?” He saluted, before leaving.
Kaleb laughed. “Oh, it’s the seventh day. I can’t wait to complete the unfinished job on you.”
Sophie cat walked into his room. ” I heard your brother sent you a message, what did he say?” She asked.
” He wants me to meet with him at the boundary this noon alone.” He replied.
” So you’re going alone? ” She asked. “Darling, I don’t trust him a bit. Going alone isn’t a safe idea, we don’t know what he is up to.”
“I know my brother more than anyone else. I know what he is capable of doing, so he can’t get to me.”
” I must follow you to this boundary just in case he tries to do some thing stupid. ”
” No, don’t worry, sweetheart, I’ll be fine. Besides, I need you alive for me because very soon, after this war is over, I’ll spread my oil in you.”
Sophie smiled. ” I can’t wait to have this oil in me. ”
*
*
Theodora was feeling weak and dizzy from starvation. Since the day of execution, which was two days ago, Kaleb had ordered no meal for her.
Holland who tried sneaking in again wasn’t given the chance to enter by the guards.
“What? Shouldn’t I at least see her for the last time?”
” No entry. ” Said one of the guards.
” On who’s order?” She yanked.
” His majesty.” He answered.
” Well tell your so-called majesty to fu*k off.” She angrily walked out.
And on the other hand, it’s been her all alone in the dungeon. No one to talk to, no one to look at. It’s just herself, repeating the same conversation over and over again.
” Seven days. Seven days. It’s seven days and Kaleb is dead. Who is Kaleb?” She hummed. ” Dora, you are gonna be the best queen ever. ”
She stands up but the chains stopped her. ” Where am I?” She looked around. ” Oh my goodness, is this paradise?”
She chuckled. ” I can’t believe this is paradise.” She looked at one corner of the dungeon. “Mom, is that you? Where is dad and Camila?”
She bursted out laughing, ” I can’t believe we’re in a fu*king paradise. Look, this place has always been my dream land.”
One may think she was actually talking to someone, but she was only talking to herself.
And this was getting a lot worster every minute. She was loosing it. She was loosing her mind every seconds.
“Kaleb, look I made us your favourite meal.” Looks at the door. “What are still standing there for? Isn’t this your favourite? You even told me, remember?” She frowned.
” You don’t want to eat, right? Because you have found another woman, right?” She started crying. ” You’re a cheater, Kaleb! You dared to cheat on me? I h@të you! I h@të you so much! Get away from here! I don’t want to look at your face! Just go away! Go!! ”
She fell to the ground, crying like a child. “You broke my heart for another woman. I h@të you.” She stopped crying, wiping her tears. “Oh, I need to water the gardens. No, the flowers are all fading fast. I have to do something. Camila, help me out.”
She gathered some part of the straw grasses on the ground beside her, making them look like a dish. She picked a single straw, putting it into her mouth.
She made a disgusting face, throwing the straw away. “You made a bad meal, Holland. Haven’t you learned how to cook?” She yelled at the air. “I’m thirsty, go get me something to drink. Or wait, I don’t want water, I don’t even know what I want. Just go.” She waved her hand.
” Holland, what are you doing here?” She laughed again. ” Where’s Holland? Who is Holland? What am I even saying? Oh, don’t worry Holland I was just joking.” She chuckled, shoving her hair. “Do you mind for something to eat? Hold on,” she paused for a while, then started laughing again.
“You don’t mind for something to eat because you cooked a fu*king bad food.”
