Unwanted Mate Of The Lycan Kings (by jessica hall) novel Chapter 4

His eyebrows raise in what appears to be his shock before he nods once, leaning back and closing his eyes.

“Try to rest before we arrive. You'll need your strength once you enter the maze.” he chuckles darkly, and my fellow cave dwellers whimper and sob harder. I suck in a breath and press my lips in a line, why must the fates always challenge me. Was merely surviving not enough of a challenge?

I’ve heard of the Maze Games from Grandmother. The maze is a barbaric ritual my grandmother told me about, a sport for them. It’s where people were taken to be slaughtered. The Lycans would give humans a false sense of hope that they could live and be set free if they could make it through the night and leave the maze alive, telling them they would be set free and pardoned of their deaths or offered jobs within the Kingdom.

Yet despite that, I take his words and follow his instructions. Closing my eyes, I try to rest. Knowing it is my only chance of making it out of the Maze Games alive, though even I have doubts about my ability to make it out of the Maze of death. My grandmother told me it wasn’t a typical Maze, but one filled with death traps and savage monsters.

It is the screeching of tires and the jolt I am given when the truck lurches to a stop that wakes me from my nap, I wouldn’t call it actual sleep because my mind is restless. My eyes snap open seconds later to the screams of the girl who was tossed in here with me. Her feet drag on the pebbled ground as she is hauled off the truck by her hair, her legs flailing out while her hands clutch his hands, trying to relieve the pain of his grip.

He shoves the door open and tosses her onto the asphalt, she scrambles to her feet and takes off. She barely makes it four steps when she is caught and dragged back. Another Lycan male climbs aboard the truck hauling the three young men she is huddled with off. They don't put up much of a fight, knowing it is pointless.

“Only two girls, that is all you found?” Comes an angry voice, making me peer over to where it came from. I see a man wearing a red robe, jewels hanging off it, and his graying hair rustles in the cool breeze. Peering past him, I see a huge castle made entirely of Granite, with several huge turrets and dome windows.

Hedges and roses fill the gardens surrounding it and crawling vines creep up the walls, with blossoming purple flowers. The sound of trickling water catches my attention and I turn looking out directly out to find a magnificent fountain, in the center of the marble fountain stands a man and woman, along with three boys and by the crowns on their heads I know they must represent the King and his family, and the three boys standing in front of them must be the sons the King spoke of.

I stare in awe, it is far more exquisite than the ones I have seen in the picture books my grandmother managed to acquire over the years.

“Yes sir, the rest were far too old to be of any good to the kingdom.”

“No, it's fine, Malachi. Just put them with the other three and–” the man who is clearly in charge of our kidnap turns to look at the men. He waves a hand dismissively at them. “Find someone to put them to their workstations.”

Instantly the girl is separated from them, and her screams ring out loudly as she is dragged off; the men are led in the opposite direction. “I thought you said there were two,” the man states.

“Yes, my king, the other is still in the back,” This Malachi person assures his King. The King's eyes find mine, and he tilts his head to the side. “Her calmness is a little unnerving,” the King states, watching me. “And clearly she lacks manners, too. She should know better, even being human, about meeting a King's gaze.”

“You are not my King,” I speak the words I am supposed to only think. He scoffs, a smile gracing his lips as his eyebrows raises almost into his disappearing wispy hairline.

His guard and my captor climb into the back of the truck to untie my hands, and I twist my wrists, rubbing them. Not wanting to be shoved off, I move to the edge and jump down to the ground, relieved to be able to flex my limbs and stretch my back.