Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

Nikolas POV

It took three days to get the werewolf scent off me before I decided to set out to the Hill Kingdom.

I decided Grant would follow me because I did not trust him to be impartial.

Qusack would have been my safest option, but I needed him around to protect Aliana. A lot of Lycan women had it in for her. I feared they might carry out their plans when I was not around.

Besides fulfilling my mother’s wishes, Aliana was part of why I wanted to be King. I wanted the right to love her and have children with her, and I did not want my children to be discriminated against.

I was doing this so we could have a future.

I did not want anything bad to happen to her.

With Qusack in charge, while I am away, I would have peace of mind knowing she is safe and all right.

I left in the early morning hours and was eager to know what the Hill King had in store for me. It would be nice to have a royal ally. I knew it would make my quest easier.

“Alpha, our men have started hunting in Snow, and I am sure the Snow King will soon reach out,” Grant said while we were heading to the Hill Territory.

What Grant said explained the new werewolf faces I had seen in the cells. I thought they were offenders I had to ask to be clear. “Where do you put the captives?” I asked Grant, and he laughed.

“In the cells. We do not want them mixing with our werewolves. Those things are treacherous, as you already know; outside knowledge might help boost their morale,” He said, proud of himself, and I knew cruelty was part of his speciality. I should have put Qusack in charge of this.

“I doubt they would want to go back to Snow, Grant. I want them released and assigned duties immediately. They are people, not livestock.” I cautioned him, and he apologised for presuming that was what I would want. I dropped the matter and focused on the journey. The place was seven hours away from Forest through the shortcut, so we were in for a long ride. The road wasn’t good either. It was clear that Forest had been cut off from the world entirely.

to

for was that the gold reserve was massive,

him to evacuate the palace and hand over the pack and territory, he could have stolen some of the gold, but everything remained. The wealth I found was more than what my mother told me. Forest had gold mines, so it was normal to have an abundance of it. It was the reserve I was using now to build social and economic infrastructures

long, and even though sleep came, I refused to fall. I liked staying vigilant at all times just in case an ambush or treachery was about to occur; I wouldn’t be

wouldn’t stay more than two days in the Hill Kingdom because I was dying to return

sad because if she were a lycan, she would have accompanied me on the trip as my Luna, but I had to hide

slavery with the Unity law. I knew they were treacherous people, but seeing things from their angle, I knew people

pregnant was just cruel. They weren’t animals; they

would come when I would not have to wash Aliana’s scent off me,

Kingdom, and the place was magnificent. I had not been away from Forest before, so this was my first time. Its vegetation wasn’t

the gate and used it to navigate our way to Peakland. As we moved, I could see s*lave a*uctions and Adverts. I could also differentiate between the werewolves and the Lycans They did not look like they were suffering. They were well-fed and healthy, more healthy than the ones in Forest, but

old like mine, and it was normal. The man would have made some improvements over the years. Had my father been

and Grant coordinated our luggage and the small gold chest we had brought as a gift for the King. He would appreciate gold because other territories spent bronze and copper as currency. Gold was a valuable commodity, and only Forest had it. One gold coin equated to a thousand five hundred copper coins, eight hundred bronze coins or three hundred Silver coins. I had a thousand gold coins, so I knew he

was treated with respect, and we moved into

the wall. It wasn’t dark like the one in Forest.

was led to a waiting room. I sat on one of the couches while Grant stood behind me. He dared not sit because

my age approached me where I was waiting. The guards in the lounge referred to him as His Highness, so

think of what Gabriel did, I want to march to his home and s*laughter him in cold blood I want him to suffer, but how can I when his

Gabriel would be easy, but

me with respect, and even though he was the prince,

Piotr Zieliriska. Crowned Prince of Hill Kingdom. My father would join us soon,” he said and decided to sit on the couch adjacent to mine. Grant remained