The Forgotten Princess & her Beta Mates novel Chapter 77

Piss Off

Dallas‘ p.o.v.

I am walking next to Aunt Eliza, talking about the challenges I am facing with the mess in the Beta office. Chatter is coming from somewhere up ahead and I assume that it is the training grounds we are approaching.

Charna is keeping an eye on our surroundings and she is also the one who realizes that no one is paying attention to me or the Queen; none of them shows Aunt Eliza any respect. It stands out that this is a group of women training; there are no men around. However, the moment the rest of our group comes into view, the women all change their attitude and it isn’t for the best.

A brunette walks away from the group of women, her eyes locked on one of my Mates and Charna is growling in my head for the disrespect. It is clear to see that both of them are marked, but it appears that the brunette doesn’t care at all.

I want to take a step forward, but Aunt Eliza places a hand on my arm to stop me.

“Hello, Handsome. What are you doing out here?” The brunette asks the moment she reaches Darius and Camus pushes forward to release a roar of disapproval.

The women look at one another, but don’t seem to be intimidated by that show of displeasure.

“Get the fuck away from me. Find your connection and stop being a tramp.” Camus growls through gritted teeth, while Cyran is trying to take over from Daxton.

“Who says that I am not your connection?” The brunette asks while looking him up and down with a lust–filled look.

“I am.” I say the moment Aunt Eliza releases me and I walk toward my Mates to calm them down. I stand in between them, my hands on their backs to calm their Lycans down.

The brunette looks over her shoulder at the other women with a smirk on her face, before she turns back to look me up and down.

“I doubt you could handle a man like this. He needs a woman with a strong Shifter half and that ain’t you, little girl.” She replies.

Charna pushes forward to grab the woman by her throat, lifting her slowly off the ground as she starts squeezing her windpipe.

“Stay away from my Mates if you like to live.” Charna says with a menacing voice.

I am not stopping her, this Bitch had it coming for not only disrespecting my Mate–bond, but also for not showing any respect to her Queen.

“In case no one informed you, your services as the Royal Guardians are over.” Quinlan says. “I am not giving you the option everyone else got; you will retire by the end of the week.”

I squeeze a little harder at Quinlan’s words; these women are part of the Royal Guardians and still manage to disrespect their Queen. Yeah, I am not going to allow them to make a ruckus for Pearl or Ruby.

“They are Royal Guardians?” I ask as I turn toward Quinlan. “Why the fuck are they still serving the Royal fam even show respect to their Queen.”

hey can’t

Uncle Vaughn steps next to me with a murderous look in his eyes and I fear that the brunette isn’t out of the woods yet.

“Is Dallas telling the truth?” He asks. “You didn’t show respect to your Queen, even though I have warned you all more than once.”

The brunette tries to speak, but Charna isn’t giving her the opportunity. She can barely breathe as it is and my Lycan has no intention of releasing this Bimbo anytime soon.

“Your Majesty, can you tell the little girl to let my Sister go?” One of the other women asks. She is at least smart enough to stay back, but her use of the words little girl has put her on Charna’s shitlist.

“Nope. Well, I could ask her, but I won’t. As a matter of fact, I just linked the other Guardians and everyone else that isn’t on border patrol to get their asses down here.” Uncle Vaughn responds.

“Do not let her go. She has disrespected my Mate for the last time I hear Ershin, Uncle Vaughn’s Lycan, say through the mind- link. I had no intention of letting her go, but now Charna is even more reluctant to let her off easy.

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