The Forgotten Princess & her Beta Mates novel Chapter 12

Darius’ p.o.v.

The past six months have flown by and it has been a hell of a ride to say the least.

Mother brought up the Alpha Ceremony almost every other day and at the same time she would bring up Daniella.

Daxton lasted two weeks before he and Cyran blew up at Mother and neither one of them has set foot in the Pack-house since.

Mother’s banishment from the Pack-house didn’t do any good either, because she just made sure that she was near the Pack-house to sprout her nonsense. Even Pack-members that used to side with her, are now avoiding her and walk in the opposite direction when they see her.

Daniella is no better than Mother, but she knows when to keep her mouth shut and when to make a remark on her joining us at the Ceremony. Not that it is helping her, Pearl refuses to have her trade places with someone and Preston is backing Pearl in her decision.

“Is everything ready for our trip to Shadow Valley Pack?” Preston asks.

“Yeah, everyone has brought their suitcase to the Pack-house and they have already placed them in the SUVs. No matter what happens, we are all prepared for this Alpha Ceremony.” Daxton answers.

There is enough room for anyone that we need to bring back with us and everyone has a suitcase with them, just in case they are heading for another Pack.

It will take about a week to let a connection form into a true Mate-bond and each Alpha that will attend the Ceremony will make sure that those connections form into a true Mate-bond. It is what every Shifter wants and almost every Alpha will make sure that they spend enough time together.

Daxton and I doubt that we will find our connection at the Ceremony, but we will never give up on finding it and Camus is making sure I never forget.

“Get in, Darius or we are leaving without you,” Daxton calls out and I flip him the bird as I get into the SUV.

Pearl made sure that we kept to the dress code, but she also made sure that the tradition was upheld. She ordered us new black ties with our Pack’s emblem in bright pink. Daxton had looked at her as if she had lost her mind until she pointed out the dress code for the Ceremony.

“Still thinking about setting it on fire, once this day is over?” I ask and everyone knows who I am asking the question.

“Hell, Yes. This is a monstrosity and I have no intention of keeping it somewhere in my closet.” Preston growls.