Kingdom Of Hearts

Robbie Did What? | 2

*Rye's POV*

A knock sounded on my door and I groaned in response not wanting to climb out of my satin sheets. I stretched and yawned before I heard yet another knock.

"What?" I moaned out in frustration.

"Master, King Beaumont needs to see you." I hear my best mate say from the other side of the door.

I roll my eyes at the name he calls me. I get out of bed, slipping on a pair of boxers, joggers, and a Nike "Just Do It" T-shirt. Yes I sleep naked, is that a crime?

"Come in Mikey." I say finally and I hear him use his spare key to unlock my door.

"Master." He says.

"Michael Cobban. Call me Master one more time and I'm throwing you in the dungeons." I sass.

"We don't have dungeons anymore Rye." Mikey answers rolling his eyes.

I huff in annoyance then lean down to peck his lips. In a friendly way of course. Being as he was also an Alpha, and my "slave" as my father put it.

"We will when I become King." I state jokingly as I walk past him toward the front door.

"I'm driving you. An Uber will take too long to get here." Mikey says jogging to catch up with me.

"This is that serious then? To the point where you will actually walk into that castle with me?" I say sounding surprised.

"There's no fucking way I'm stepping foot in that castle mate. Not unless you're at the alter and I'm your best man." He says quickly. "I'll be sitting outside in my car waiting for you during this meeting."

I sigh but climb into Mikey's Dodge Challenger. Neither of us talk as we take the secret passageway to the castle, a long winding path of paved curves through a huge forest. I watch as I see some of my fathers pack playing in their wolf forms. I miss that. Ever since we were attacked when I was young I was never allowed out to play, my father scared that the throne would be taken by someone other than me. I hear Mikey clear his throat.

"We're here." He almost whispers.

I jolt upright, finally noticing how much I had been daydreaming. I lean over kissing his cheek quickly before climbing out.

"Thanks babe!" I yell as I run off, the car door slamming shut behind me.

Making my way to the meeting room quickly I push the doors open and everyone's eyes are on me. My father pinches the bridge of his nose as he sighs and points to the throne chair next to him. Hastily I make my way past about 20 men in suits. Suddenly I feel very underdressed.

"You didn't tell Mikey this was formal." I hiss under my breath.

"Like you would have listened Ryan." My father hisses back.

We both look back towards the men and I bow lightly in respect, them doing the same, before all of us sit down.

"This is Ryan, my son, whom we have been inquiring about for the past week." My father speaks up finally to the others.

Past week? PAST WEEK?! What in the hell is going on in the kingdom?

"Ryan, you probably have not been notified of what your brother has been up to since his absence." A gentleman speaks up in front of me.

I whip my head toward the voice, intrigued about what he knew about my brother that I did not.

"This is the spokesperson for the French kingdom north of us." My father speaks up.

I look oddly in his direction.

"Why is the King or Queen not here instead?" I ask, quite confused.

"Sir, the King died years ago, and the Queen refuses to leave her children. I am actually her brother." The gentleman in front of me speaks up again.

I nod my head in understanding, also in a way telling him to continue as I lace my fingers together.

"You're brother. Well, he is in quite a lot of trouble. He, after deciding to go rogue from your fathers kingdom, came to ours and tried to take one of the Queens' children for his own. You see, they believe they had fallen in love, and were going to run away. He is now locked in a cell, awaiting a pardon. Of course over the past week, we have decided on a trade." He smiles kindly at me, as my dad clears his throat.

"Son. You will be 18 soon. Which also means that we would already be looking for a mate for you in the first place. I also know that we had promised we would allow you to find a mate of your own. But the only way to get your brother out of that cell, was to arrange a marriage between you and Frances Royal Omega." My dad rushes out.

I stand abruptly, full of anger. I can feel my body trying to shift, and I know my eyes are a dangerous blood red color. My fangs coming in fully.

"What?" I seethe.

"Ryan calm down." My father says, all the men in the room backing away even my own father.

"Calm down?" I laugh hysterically. "CALM DOWN?"

Picking up a chair I chuck it across the room and it breaks apart like a toy against the farthest wall. My breathing is raged as I storm out, down the steps, and the last thing I see is Mikey's shocked face as I shift form running off into the forest.

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Alright so here's the deal. I will be starting my college courses tomorrow so just like my one shot book. I may be releasing a chapter once a week possibly less. But welcome to my second ABO book and I really hope you all enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it 💙💙💙 please comment and vote!!