Chapter 74
MARCELLA'S POV
We were at it again and this time around, I'm literally going to explode at them if I won't have a breathing space in this house.
I've only been absent for just a week and my parents are going ballistic on me as if I committed the worst crime ever.
"When are you returning to Mudville Pack?" My mother slammed heavily at me and I rolled my eyes.
"That place isn't my home mum, stop barking in my ears."
"Are you crazy? Why are you hell bent on being stupid while you let a mere commoner take charge of something that belongs to us?"
"Don't start mum, I'm trying my best. Tyson loves me too much to let that happen."
"And you're here! Can you hear what your daughter is saying Wilfred? She's totally neglecting her duties in that Pack forgetting that we don't have much time anymore!"
My dad cleared his throat and walked towards where I was seated and I knew he was about to give his long lecture again.
"Look mum, all I'm saying is that it's really hard right now. That trash is his mate and his mother is making things hard for me and even her son. I'm more angry than you are cause my last plan to terminate her went crashing before my very eyes. I got this mum! Tyson would be mine and the throne would be yours soon enough"
"For how long Marcella! Your dad was thrown out of the seat and you would still be thrown out as the king's ex-lover if you're this slow?"
"Fine, take over then." I snapped.
"What?" She gasped.
"Take over as Tyson's lover and do the deed immediately!"
"Are you crazy?"
"Exactly! I am. You don't know the horrible trashy things I tolerate in that palace, do you know how frustrated it is to see that mother of his, hitting me like some outcast and letting a common rogue wield so much power? You think I'm playing over there that all you do is blame me for being so slow?"
I yelled out in frustration and screamed.
I'm not the one having issues with Tyson's parents, I'm not the one who needs the throne so badly, They do!
All I want is a good life.
What they want is revenge and power.
I know how badly I was humiliated by my mum when Kyle rejected me from the Terrestrial Stone pack, Kyle's Real Pack. She was so mad at me for accepting defeat and letting go of pure royalty.
Kyle never liked me from onset so I saw that coming vividly. I painted a nasty side of myself to him and I regretted it so badly.
I shouldn't have been so rude to him at our first meeting, I thought he was nothing but a poor weak rogue when I first sighted him in the woods.
He was badly Injured and needed water so terribly but I hissed so loudly and asked him to die instead, blood had covered his alluring face that could have made me reconsider.
Who the hell will take me as such a mate?
He hated me the moment he discovered I was his mate and I was extremely shocked to discover that he was a blue blooded royalty. Too late, he broke the mate bond within days but I still felt attracted towards him.
As for Tyson, I got him all wrapped up since we were teens and I'm definitely going to sit beside him on that throne. That won't be an issue but it might become one if my parents won't stop the constant nagging.
They want Tyson out of the throne so they could take over but I don't see that happening anytime soon until further notice.
"Marcella…we are only trying to-"
"Save it father, you already wield your own authority and power so what's the rush?
I'll be with the throne soon enough, stop tearing my flesh!" I screamed at them and stomped out.
TYSON'S POV
"It's not a wolf bane, but it's a little portion in a wolf's bane container which would serve as an evidence when she passes out.
That would be strong enough to use it against her "
She released her breath and nodded.
"So I'm adding this to the Queen's meal to make sure the bottle is implicated in such a way that Zenevieva will possess it?"
"Yeah, something like that. That would be a big crime, you know?"
She nodded.
"Good, now make sure there are no mistakes and no eyes sees that bottle."
She nodded and slowly walked out of the room and I heaved a sigh of relief.
I doubt she will see this coming in any way, it's definitely going to hit her like a bomb and I can't wait for her to be thrown out.
Waiting for the next 60 days from her sounds like a whole lot of stress to me.
The door barged open and I sighed.
"Collette?"
"How long?" She asked with rage in her eyes.
"Can you just take a chill pill?"
"No!" She yelled. "I can't anymore, how long will you let her parade herself as Queen until the moon goddess arrives. She takes advantage of the situation and talks anyhow . You said it's just temporary but you're acting all lovey dovey with her, like what the hell?"
"She still doesn't believe in all those acts of mine Collette, I'm trying but that witch is just the same but Tyler has done a great job in trying to convince her and she's definitely going to heed to my demands this time around. Don't worry."
"I don't care whatever it is you have under your sleeves Tyson, the deadline is here! Let's work on something in a jiffy so we would have a perfect excuse to get rid of her without the Goddess's opposition."
"I'm working on that."
"Be quick about it, Marcella is on her way already."
"What? I asked her not to come until this weekend is over!” I yelled at hee and she scoffed.
“So what are you going to do, push her out?"
"Damn! You know I can't "
"Then deal with it."
The door barged open and Zenevieva came in staring at Collette in disgust who returned the same stare.
"Get out!" She ordered my sister out whose eyes almost popped out in shock.
"What the fuck? Are you referring to me?"
She turned to look at me and I sighed. I definitely don't have a say in this, she wields the power now. She should use it while it lasts.
"Exactly Collette! I don't want to see you anywhere near my room!"
"Excuse me?"
"Leave Collette, it's okay." I told my sister and she shook her head in disbelief.
I need to please Zenevieva, that's the only way I might coerce her into doing something through my wish.
Collette's eyes blazed in anger that I could practically see her wolf surging through before she turned on her heels and bounced the door.
Zenevieva stood up and came to me and I swallowed. I closed my eyes trying to fight the silly excitement my wolf has towards her scent and presence and I cursed when she came so incredibly close.
"I know what you're up to Tyson."
My knots tightened and my heart slammed heavily..
No way, did she figure it out?
"W.. what?"
"I know what you're up to, you think you can buy me off with such character huh, looking all sweet and ravishing when you're…you're a monster?"
Shit!! She's drunk!
A strong wave of alcohol hits my nose and I wondered if Tyler made her drink this much.
I took advantage of the situation and pressed myself closer to her.
"I need a favor from you Vieva."
She frowned and belched out, which made me wringed my nose in disgust.
"And you think I will honor such nonsense, and huh? try harder Tyson."
She slurred in her words.
"It's about the Queen."
"What about her?" She became alert though still drunk.
It's how she hates me despite being drunk and cares for the Queen.
It's only in a drunken state that you get the truth out of anyone.
"The Queen is on a diet and she needs a special delicacy tomorrow, can you prepare that for me? I don't want the maids to cook a random meal for her."
"Is she sick?"
"No dummy, on a diet."
"Cooking a meal won't be bad as long as it's for the Queen."
"So it's a yes?"
"Hmm…you smell so sweet."
Ugh! Gosh! Why did I like those words coming out from her lips?
"Zenevieva? Is it a-"
"Yes! I'll do anything for the Queen, don't ask me nonsense." She fired back at me and I hissed and tossed her off my body but she pushed me on the bed beside us and I gasped.
"Are you crazy?"
I yelled in shock and I watched her hover over me and I froze. She Inhaled me like I was the sweetest thing ever and I stared and stiffen
ed until her lips met mine.
God!
My dick twitched in excitement and I cursed heavily when the door opened at once and a loud gasp emerged from someone's lips.
Marcella.