CHAPTER 2

DARIUS' POV

We arrived at the Training League Premises the whole royal family meaning my father and mother, Isabelle, Logan, Peter, Natalie, because I invited her and me. Bianca, Peter's mate is incharge right now and like me Logan hasn't met his mate but unlike me he has stayed loyal to whoever she is. Dumb of him to be honest but oh well. "Buddy buddy good to see you again!", Sebastian's voice roared, he hugged my father before turning towards me and was about to hug me but settled on a handshake when he saw my emotionless stare. "Royal Alpha", he nodded in greeting. I nodded and motioned him to show us into the League Training Mansion.

"There are as you may already know 5 trained wolves who are capable for the title and job, of which of course you will choose one according to your own prefrences. Let me introduce them to you, starting with the eldest.", He indicated towards a door which was big and brown and a little chipped meaning it was definetly old. We walked through the doors to find a man elder to me maybe 27-30 years old packing up after what looks to be a tough training session. "Meet Mark, our eldest trainer, he is 28 years old and mateless, he has mastered battle tricks and traps and although is a rather good fighter his forte seems to lack in actual battle. Other than that he is also a very good navigator.", Sebastian introduced us to a man, he was shirtless and had a scar going down his left eye, he looked tough but his body was definetly not looked after well, because he was too thin, not very buff although he was tall. He had an angry look in his eyes not because of me but it was his resting face. He seemed to be headstrong and definetly not fit for the role. I will strike him off my list and unless he does anything to prove his worth to me, big boy can go home.

After a few words with Mark we came upon another room, the second eldest whose name was I presume Cole. "Meet Cole, best suited for archery and arm to arm battle, he lacks in strategic planning for battle and may come off as impatient sometimes, but I bet you he will not disappoint you in matters of loyalty and defense, he is mated and has a baby coming his way his mate is due in one month so that won't be a problem really", Sebastian introduced us to a red-head, he seems pretty buff and well built but lack of battle strategic planning could be the biggest minus for him. And a pregnant mate is also something we cannot risk he has a family to fend and if anything were to happen to him they would suffer. I wouldn't strike him off my list, just reconsider though.

Next we met Neville who was also a mated man with a kind face and brown hair. He was especially skilled at reversing spells and counter spells, he wasn't a witch or wizard he was just that a wolf who practised magical remedies which was a big plsu in his favor. The only downside to him was his strength as he practised remedial magic his strength would be less than that of a normal werewolf and so that was a concerning matter but still I would consider him because of his well built and personality I know he isn't one to give up.

Then, came Lucas who was a blonde and had baby blue eyes, with a charming smile, pretty sure he gets the girls, but what is new about him is that he had a playful look in his eyes something I despised, that was a little bit of a negative for him. I wanted someone that would be serious about their jobs tardiness is something I do not handle and nor is playfulness, I know people say that I am an extremist but it is what it is and facts don't change as long as the trainer is strict and stern the people will train well and if he is a little free and all cheerful they won't give two shits about what he says, although he is the best one yet the only reason I am reconsidering him is the fact that he won't be able to take the trainings seriously, I would've straight up agreed to him otherwise because he plans with strategy and has physical strength.

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We were on our way to meet the last one when Natalie came closer to me clinging onto my forearm, "Let's get this one over with quickly, I packed your favourite lingerie", she purred and I smirked, "Lastly we have Jacqueline", Sebastian pointed to a door. "Jacqueline, a rather queer name for a man", my dad pointed out. "Oh she is a woman worth a hundred men Robert, never underestimate what she can do, if you do, she might just prove you wrong", I liked the sound of this girl she seems like the perfect one for the job, especially since she is a perfectionist much like me.

We entered the last door and I saw about a hundred men, mostly RAWs training with one woman leading up front, her back was to us so we couldn't really see her face, but her curves were on fleek, is she single? I would do her without a doubt. She had a defined rear and had a tattoo of a rose on her lower back, I also saw a glimpse of ink on the back of her neck. She was wearing black shorts that weren't short enough to be termed slutty but gave me a good display, on top with a white cropped, tank top. I could see her hair cascading down her back and reached her lower back, they were a dark shade of purple and blue like midnight. She was wearing combat boots from what I could tell and was fencing against about 25 men with ease. Every move was graceful and well practised, I was impressed, now if only she would turn around and I could tell if she was a pretty face I would have her in my bed, as soon as possible.

"Jacqueline! Get here girl! You have worked their asses off give them a break!", Sebastian hollered. She dropped her sword, and motioned for the men to take a break. They looked more than relieved to leave the training center and grab a bottle of water, something I noted and liked was that she wasn't letting them off easy, meaning she was the right amount of stern and strict.

The beauty turned around and I started from her feet, those combat boots had been used a lot, that much I could tell moving upward she had a tattoo on her left thigh of a full moon, indicating she was born on a full moon night, often wolves get the moon of their birthday tattooed on them. I saw her exposed waist to find a belly button piercing, I smirked at her boldness and I was about to study her face before Natalie interuppted, "Babe, let's just go!", in a whiny voice. I nodded to her and looked toward the beauty again, I met my gaze with hers and my wolf howled, 'MATE! She is our mate! I told you we would find her!'

The same violet eyes, which once troubled my sleep were now right infront of me...