Werewolf and 81 Summary
In the King’s Chamber, Dallas prepares to step into her new role as Beta, sitting alongside her Uncle Vaughn. The atmosphere is charged with tension as the Elders gather, each one aware of the power dynamics at play. Uncle Vaughn addresses the assembly with urgency, announcing the need to appoint a new Beta following Dezra’s betrayal. The gravity of the situation weighs heavily on Dallas, who feels a mix of pride and anxiety at being thrust into such a pivotal position.
As the meeting progresses, Elder Dawn attempts to undermine Dallas’s appointment, arguing that the Kingdom can manage without a Beta for a while. However, Uncle Vaughn stands firm, declaring Dallas as the new Beta, supported by her Mates, Darius and Daxton. The room is thick with tension as Quinlan, Dallas’s protector, fiercely defends her against Elder Dawn’s objections, asserting the King’s authority. This moment marks a significant shift in power, with Dallas feeling the weight of expectations and the looming challenges ahead.
Uncle Vaughn continues to assert his authority by stripping Elder Jeff of his position, citing his misguided control over information shared with the Servants. The Elders react with shock and intrigue, sensing the shifting tides of power. Quinlan reassures Dallas that her abilities will strengthen once she officially takes on the Beta role, igniting a flicker of excitement within her. However, she recognizes the importance of preparing for the challenges that lie ahead, particularly in identifying which Elders may oppose them.
Aunt Eliza steps in to assert her authority, challenging Elder Dawn’s suggestion that a woman cannot manage her family and hold a position of power. Her strong stance commands respect and admiration from Dallas, who feels emboldened by her support. The meeting concludes with Uncle Vaughn’s declaration of a follow-up meeting, emphasizing the importance of attendance and the consequences of defiance. As they leave the chamber, Dallas is determined to uncover the secrets that may threaten their future, aware that the path ahead will be fraught with challenges and intrigue.
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**TITLE: Werewolf and 81**
**On Monday**
**Dallas’ p.o.v.**
After lunch, the air buzzed with anticipation as we made our way to the King’s Chamber, the place where decisions that shaped our lives were made. Today, I would be sitting beside Uncle Vaughn, not yet officially his Beta, but ready to step into the role. The weight of the moment pressed down on me, and I felt a mix of excitement and trepidation.
As we waited for the Elders to arrive, I took a moment to absorb the grandeur of the King’s Chamber. It was a smaller replica of the Throne Room, adorned with rich fabrics and intricate designs that spoke of our lineage and power. The Elders’ seats were arranged on an elevated platform, giving them an air of superiority as they prepared to convene. Elder Jeff, sitting in the center, commanded attention, his presence dominating the room as he awaited the proceedings.
Our own seats faced the grand entrance, a strategic position that allowed us to observe everything and everyone, including those who would be judged today. I could feel the tension in the air, a palpable energy that hinted at the storm brewing beneath the surface.
“Elders,” Uncle Vaughn began, rising to address the assembly, “before I delve into the matter concerning Elder Jeff, there is another pressing issue that must be addressed.” His voice was steady, but I could sense the underlying urgency in his tone. “With Dezra’s betrayal, I must swiftly appoint a new Beta. I refuse to leave the position vacant for any longer than necessary.”
An Elder I had never encountered before stood, her gaze flickering between Uncle Vaughn and Elder Jeff, as if weighing her words carefully. “Your Majesty, replacing Princess—” she started, but Uncle Vaughn cut her off, his voice sharp and unwavering.
“She is no longer a Princess; she has betrayed our family. Most grievously, she has betrayed her own daughter, and she will face the consequences of her actions.” His fierce gaze bore down on her, and I could see her throat constrict under the weight of his words.
“Your Majesty, I apologize,” Elder Dawn stammered. “Dezra doesn’t need to be replaced immediately; we can manage the Kingdom without a Beta for a while. We can handle her responsibilities temporarily and assist you in finding a suitable replacement.”
“Elder Dawn,” Uncle Vaughn replied firmly, “I have no intention of granting the Elders more power than they deserve. Effective immediately, Dallas will assume the Beta position with the support of her Mates, Darius and Daxton.” His declaration hung in the air, and I felt a mix of pride and anxiety wash over me.
I glanced around the room, observing the reactions of the other Elders. Elder Jensen and Elder Venetia exchanged knowing smirks, fully aware of the implications of Uncle Vaughn’s words. They were schemers, always looking for ways to undermine authority.
“Your Majesty, we all know that Dallas…” Elder Dawn began again, but a low growl interrupted her, emanating from Quinlan, who sat beside me. “I apologize, Princess Dallas is the next Beta for our Kingdom. I don’t believe she is prepared for such a responsibility, though.”
Quinlan’s protective instincts flared, and I could feel the tension radiating from him as he prepared to defend me.
“Elder Dawn, your opinion is irrelevant. This is the King’s decision, and you will respect it, or you may resign your position. Is that understood?” Quinlan’s voice was as cold as ice, and the atmosphere crackled with his authority.
Elder Dawn’s discomfort was palpable; she bristled at his words but knew better than to challenge him openly. The other Elders were acutely aware of the power dynamics at play, and the room fell into a heavy silence.
“Now that we have that settled, there is another matter to discuss,” Uncle Vaughn continued, his tone shifting to one of authority. “Elder Jeff seems to believe he can dictate what information the Servants are privy to. The Servants, who work in our private wing to ease our burdens, must be informed of certain critical matters. Dezra’s betrayal is one such issue, and the consequences for her actions should be known to all, including the Servants. Elder Jeff has made the grave error of sharing his misguided opinions with me, and I am stripping him of his position as an Elder.”
I strained to catch the murmurs among the Elders, many of whom were clearly taken aback by the King’s boldness. Whispers of confusion and intrigue rippled through the room, and I could sense the shifting tides of power.
“Another perk,” Quinlan whispered to me through our mind-link, his voice a low growl. “Your abilities will strengthen once you officially take on the Beta role, and your bond with the family will solidify.”
A flutter of excitement rushed through me, but I knew I needed to consult Aunt Eliza about what to expect next. It was essential to be prepared for the challenges ahead.
“Your Majesty, our younger Brother is on his way to assume Jeff’s duties,” Elder Dawn suddenly announced, and the room fell into a stunned silence.
“Thank you, Elder Dawn. That won’t be necessary, though I appreciate your concern. Queen Eliza will take over those responsibilities once she appoints a Head Servant,” Uncle Vaughn replied, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Our private wing will be private again.”
It was evident that not all Elders were pleased with the King’s statement, but I doubted many would dare to voice their dissent.
“Your Majesty, I doubt our Queen desires to take on the former Elder Jeff’s duties. She should focus on her children and Mate, not on managing Servants,” Elder Dawn countered, and a few Elders nodded in agreement.
“Quinlan, I need to identify the Elders who support Elder Dawn. They will be our greatest source of trouble,” I communicated to him through the mind-link, my mind racing with the implications.
One of them might be behind the reprinting of the book on the Eklers and their roles. Knowing their names would make it easier to investigate their histories and determine if their families were responsible for the power shifts among the Elders.
A wave of anger emanated from Aunt Eliza as she rose from her seat, commanding immediate attention. “Elder Dawn, are you suggesting that a woman cannot manage her family and hold a position of authority?” she challenged, her voice strong and unwavering.
“That is not what I meant,” Elder Dawn stammered, but Aunt Eliza cut her off, her resolve unyielding. “Good. I will personally oversee the Servants in our private wing, including their hiring and firing.”
I couldn’t help but feel a surge of admiration for Aunt Eliza. Anyone foolish enough to speak out after such a show of strength would surely regret it. None of us would ever make the mistake of granting the Elders too much power again, and I was determined to uncover the book that held the secrets Quinlan and I needed for our future.
“This meeting is concluded. We will reconvene on Monday at nine sharp,” Uncle Vaughn declared, his finality echoing in the chamber.
“Your Majesty, our next meeting is scheduled for a month from now. We are too busy for an additional gathering,” one Elder piped up, attempting to assert his influence.
“Anyone who fails to attend on Monday will face the loss of their title,” Quinlan stated, his voice resolute as he rose to leave the Chamber, leaving no room for further discussion.
Conclusion
As the meeting adjourned, a profound sense of transformation enveloped me. The weight of uncertainty that had burdened my shoulders began to lift, replaced by a newfound clarity and purpose. Uncle Vaughn’s decision to appoint me as Beta was not merely a title; it was a declaration of trust and a call to action. I could feel the support of my Mates, Darius and Daxton, solidifying the bond we shared, while the fierce loyalty of Quinlan fortified my resolve. Together, we would navigate the treacherous waters of politics and power, unearthing the truths hidden beneath the surface. The Elders’ murmurs of dissent only fueled my determination to prove my worth, to show them that I was more than just a young woman stepping into a role meant for the strong.
With Aunt Eliza’s unwavering support echoing in my mind, I felt emboldened to face the challenges that lay ahead. The tension in the room had been palpable, but it was clear that we were no longer at the mercy of the Elders. The power dynamics were shifting, and I was ready to seize my place within this evolving landscape. As I exchanged glances with Quinlan, I could almost feel the electric charge of our shared commitment to protect our Kingdom and each other. The storm that had threatened to engulf us now felt like a rallying cry, igniting a fire within me that could not be extinguished. Together, we would forge a new path, one where loyalty, strength, and love would guide us as we stepped boldly into the future.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the next chapter, the stakes will rise as Dallas fully embraces her new role as Beta, a position fraught with both promise and peril. With the Elders’ discontent simmering beneath the surface, Dallas will need to navigate the treacherous waters of court politics while solidifying her bond with Darius and Daxton. As she delves deeper into her responsibilities, the tension between loyalty and betrayal will become increasingly palpable. How will she balance her newfound authority with the expectations of those who doubt her capabilities? The whispers of dissent will only grow louder, and Dallas must be prepared to confront the Elders who seek to undermine her.
Moreover, the looming threat of Elder Dawn and her faction will cast a shadow over Dallas’s efforts to unify the Kingdom. As secrets begin to unravel, Dallas will uncover truths about her family’s past that could alter the very foundation of her identity and the future of the Kingdom. With Aunt Eliza standing by her side, the two will forge a formidable alliance, but will it be enough to withstand the brewing storm? Expect revelations that will challenge Dallas’s understanding of her lineage and the responsibilities that come with it. As she steps into her power, the question remains: will she rise to the occasion, or will the weight of her legacy prove too much to bear?
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
