Chapter 2 ARE YOU READY TO DIE, ALPHA

Chapter 2 ARE YOU READY TO DIE, ALPHA?

HEZA'S POV

I was informed by Draven that the alpha was not easy to kill. I needed to plan gently to be able to get into the Bloodline Kingdom. Good thing that they were accepting vampires who would willing to work for them. The vampires and werewolves were on good terms in their kingdom, but the only royal was the werewolves, which means they were still inequality or maybe there was something they were finding or looking at.

According to Draven, the Alpha wanted a mate of the blood of the vampire. He was trying to communicate with them to be fully united. Although it was not sure that the vampire and werewolf would create offspring to carry the throne, he was still risking the conjugation of the two kinds of being. Just to ensure peace between the two races.

After my visitation to Draven, I went home immediately to outline my plan. In the middle of my writing, I heard the door knock so I looked at the small hole in my door. I saw the messenger of the kingdom putting a scroll to my mailbox. When he walked away, I grabbed the scroll and walked to my couch again.

The scroll said that the alpha was looking for a woman, a porcelain virgin woman to be his queen tonight. The women must go to the kingdom with their chosen long dress. Actually, I had no idea why I had the capability to read. They say that if you grew up in a low-class vampire family, they had no opportunity to study, write or even read, but I could do those things that meant something and I would find out when my memory came back.

I could pretend that I was a virgin to have the chance to be closer to the alpha, but I had a problem, the woman must have no scars, no bruises, or any mark of brutality in the past. She should be pure, gentle, calm in any aspects, beautiful and other standards that were not on me.

How can I be calm? That was not in my vocabulary, but I was a good pretender. I could fake my attitude. In terms of beauty, he might like me. The problem was my scars, but I would try.

"Let's start the mission." There was no emotion on my face. As in nothing. I forgot how to smile, I could smirk, but that was not a good sign.

I went to the market to buy a long dress. I only have coins so I needed to save my money. The mission would take long, I had no food for the next incoming months.

I walked towards the squabbling people, selling their goods such as apples, oranges, cabbage, carrots, and many more. That was not my purpose for going here. By the way, I used the potion of Draven to make my eyes look black during the day. People would scream if they saw the vampires in me. That was a good choice.

I looked up when I saw the 'Clothing Boutique.' Maybe this one might help me. I stepped in the glass door. I was about to push it harder when I realized that I needed to be gentle, I might have broken it.

"Hi, Miss. How can I help you?" A woman was smiling at me widely.

"Get me a dress. The cheap one." I just crossed my arms and stared at her. She looked terrified so I fixed the way I looked at her, maybe I was doing the same glare again to the enemy. I might change that look first.

She immediately grabbed something and went back. She handed me a light blue long gown dress. "This will suit the color of your skin. Look at the hem ut us made up of-"

"How much?"

"Eight hundred coins."

"I said the cheap one? Didn't I?"

"I am sorry this is the-" I glared at him with the deadliest stare ever, that was why she stopped talking while body was shaking. "Eighty coins."

"Good." I gave her the coins and handed the dress. I did not let her put it in the paper bag or what. I walked out of the noisy market.

After a few hours of fixing myself, not really fixed, but that was fine. I looked innocent. Except for my exposed back that had scars. The important thing was going into the Bloodline Kingdom. I should finish the mission tonight or else, I might die of hunger.

I waited for the tick of the clock to hit the eight in the evening and when it did, I used my power to travel faster going to the kingdom. I would never use a carriage that was too girly and I had no money.

There were many guards checking on the girl before letting them in. I was just a bit unconfident because they were looking at the skin. I just needed a tactic for them not to reject me. I saw one of the women rejected because of her small bruise on the back of his hand.

What more to my back?

When I was about to reach the first line who would be checking, one of the maids ordered the guard to make it fast because the alpha was annoyed, they were taking long, and many girls were on the line.

I got a sigh of relief when they were allowed to enter. My heart skipped a beat when one of the guards held my arms.

"You are..." His mouth was barely opened while his eyes were glued on me.

I gritted my teeth, but I did not want him to notice that. I did not want to create a scene. He needed to let me in or he would die!

"You are so beautiful." He smiled at me before guiding me to step inside. I thought he saw the scars on my back.

We waited for about a minute before they ordered us to go in the room with a batch of five women. It has been ten minutes before my turn to go there.

My emotions were cold as I listened to one of the Betas, explaining everything we wanted to know.

"My name is Eliza, one of the betas. Reminder everyone that it's not easy to be part of this program. You need to face battles before being a queen. The first step is the judgement of the alpha with your features that's why make sure that you wear your beautiful smile! Good luck!"

After the beta's speech, they let us fall in line. I looked my head up when I felt that someone was looking at me. And there he was, the alpha was staring at my face with a bright expression. He was as handsomely perfect as I never expected, especially when he was sitting on his throne while his hands were leaning on both sides of the chair. He had brown eyes that were sparkling, his nose was well formed, molded by a great sculpture and his lips were kissable. No matter how good he was in my eyes, his destiny in my hand would never be flipped.

He never removed his stare on me even a second, that was why I felt like this mission would be easy.

My lips gradually formed a smirk. I was shocked when his lips created a wide nice looking smile, but that did not change my plan.

Are you ready to die, Alpha?