The King's Fated Mate
ody picks up their sacks and line
hed open, revealing an annoyed looki
ing us a quick once over. Disgust is ev
n in the first available seat. I find a spot near the m
and readjust, trying to get c
g the ride is going
unable to pull out enough slack to buckle himself in. Reaching over, I swa
ets out a loud sigh. "Not sur
tatement. We sit for hours in tota
s out or a throat is cleared, but
sists of long, empty stretches of land, but occasionally we
ust have been like before the Beasts came. I envision them f
reets are almost completely cleared out. The city is large, much larger than
the wealthy, so it's not often that a
on his mom's shorts and points at the bus. His mom ignores us, g
ion. Do they dislike us so much that young chi
plots of land surrounding each home. My body leans to the left as
e front gates of the castle just ahead. We must have turned to
adjust my dress every five seconds as I
indow, also watching us approach our new home. Sensing me looking at hi
op as the words leave my mouth. The driver doesn't hesitate to o
in the large castle for the first time. I thought that King Sandor's kingdom was large,
e yells. My head snaps forward, spotting a tall hu
r heads down and do not speak. We are to head inside where you will be informed of th
mall entrance. Caught off guard by her abruptness, we a
to get caught behind, and slip in th
ay we walk down is long, and each room we pass by is grand, the
own another corridor. The wall lights are
main hall where the Beasts enter and exit. The woman, who still hasn'
e. Their heads are kept down, eyes locked in on the floor in front of them.
the day is quickly catching up to me, making my eyelids droop. At one point I even catch myself holding
ten my back. Two men enter the room from the far left hallw
over most of his hair and sideburns. He wears a tailored suit th
late twenties. He stands tall, a couple of inches above h
We will inform you today of the rules you are expected to follow. An
stly shocked that he is the Second, while the younger man is King. From w
n has done to earn himself such a reputation so qu
te terrifying. Despite the full suit he wears, you can easily make out his powerful fra
o thick lips and dark, wavy hair. His eyes are dark too, almost looking black in th
k, the Second continues. While things may have been r
wed. "Is that understood? Everyone chimed in wit