Bad Boy Alphas

by Alexis Davie

  Nyle’s eyes narrowed at the old man, getting the vibe that he was being facetious. They led him to one of the many ballrooms in the house. The doors opened, and Nyle took in the sight of a full bar, a handful of belly dancers, and the smell of ancient hashish. He looked to Evryn with a raised brow.

  “What? They aren’t strippers,” Evryn chuckled.

  He rolled his eyes but walked into the room anyway. He might as well let the others enjoy the sights while he tried to drink until they morphed into images of Daisy.

  * * *

  Daisy and the Royal women were in a ballroom receiving spa treatments. At least this was one tradition that Daisy appreciated. She dressed in a luxurious robe and sat in a plush armchair while a woman gave her a manicure. It was relaxing, allowing Daisy to let her guard down slightly.

  “I’m sorry about what I said,” Asalei spoke suddenly from the chair next to her.

  Daisy glanced over to her and smiled weakly. “It’s okay. I know you meant well.”

  Asalei shook her head. “Those words should have never passed my lips. You were right. It’s better to have at least loved than to just run in the other direction. You, my dear, are a very, very brave woman. I don’t think I can imagine any other mortal handling things so easily.”

  “That’s what Nyle keeps telling me,” Daisy commented.

  “Well, he’s a wise boy then,” Asalei said, her smile turning genuine. “I suppose I should start calling him a man, shouldn’t I? He will be king as of tomorrow.”

  “I don’t think he minds,” Daisy laughed lightly. “He’s still your little boy. Especially considering how long dragons live.”

  “True,” Asalei said. “It really does feel like I was just holding him in my arms, rocking him to sleep. I hope that you’re able to experience the joy of being a mother someday.”

  Daisy relished in such a normal conversation, her heart swelling to know that his mother was accepting her. “Thank you for being so kind. It means more to me than I can put into words.”

  Asalei reached over and placed her hand on Daisy’s forearm. “How could a mother ever be upset with a woman bringing their son such happiness? The way he is with you, the way he acts around you… I’ve never seen him so content. Sure, he’s a protective jerk sometimes, but that will die down in time. Your bond is still new and overpowering.”

  Daisy’s expression turned quizzical. “You mean the bond will fade over time?”

  “No, no. Not like that. It’ll remain as strong as ever, just it’ll be less all-consuming,” Asalei explained. She let out a dreamy sigh. “When Thalydias and I met, he was going through a similar process that Nyle was subjected to before you two met. Meeting lots of Royal women, trying to find a queen. Only he wasn’t being forced into a marriage; he was already king at the time. He needed to have children soon, to add strength to his legacy. So, he met with women one by one, day in and day out. It was day five when I was called to the throne room. As soon as I entered the room, I felt that bond consume me, and I could see he felt it too. I walked over to him, my eyes gleaming, and a goofy smile on my face, and I asked him, ‘What do you want to name our first born?' He laughed that distinctive bellowing laugh and told me to have a seat in the queen’s throne. We sat together for hours that day, just trying to learn as much about each other as we could.”

  Tears were collecting in Asalei’s eyes. Daisy laid a hand over Asalei’s, being careful not to touch the wet nail polish. “That’s probably one of the sweetest stories I have ever heard.”

  “It was just like a movie,” Asalei laughed softly, a couple of tears beading down her cheeks. “I think Thalydias was hoping Nyle would have a similar experience. He hoped that one of those dates would turn into his soulmate. Fate had other plans, though.”

  “Would you two stop already?” Maylei griped from a few chairs down. “You’re making me sick.”

  “That’s no way to talk to the queens,” another voice called from the door.

  The room audibly gasped at the sight of the woman in the doorway. Asalei cried instantaneously. “Oh, Erasina, come here,” she called over.

  Erasina? The sister that had run away? Daisy watched with wide eyes as the tall, thin woman walked over to Asalei. All his sisters were gorgeous with long, pin-straight white hair, piercing gold eyes, and angular bone structure. They all looked somewhat similar, only slight differences and their age made them distinguishable from one another.

  Asalei stood from her chair and threw her arms around her daughter as soon as Erasina reached her. Erasina herself began to cry.

  “I’m so sorry I wasn’t here. I was so horrified at the thought of marrying a stranger. I let my selfishness get in the way of my family. I should have been here… I didn’t even get to say goodbye. I’m so foolish.”

  “Hush now with all that,” Asalei urged her, peeling back and holding her at arm’s length. “The important thing is that you’re here now. Now stop crying before you make me cry even more.” Asalei carefully blotted her eyes, making sure not to smudge her nails. “Your brother will be so happy to see you.”

  “You don’t think he will be mad?” she asked, her face carved with worry. “I’m the reason he had to come back and deal with all of this mess.”

  “Your father always said that Nyle was meant for the throne, sweet girl. This was just the universe’s master plan,” Asalei comforted her. “Come and join us. You must get to know Daisy; she is sweet as can be.”

  Erasina’s eyes fell on Daisy then, smiling nervously at her as she moved to sit on the other side of her.

  “People haven’t been giving you too much trouble, have they? Other than Maylei, that is. She’s just bitterly alone like the rest of us, and she’s bad at hiding it.”

  Daisy shook her head. “No, everyone here has been kind to me.” She didn’t want to point the finger at Maylei and cause even more tension.

  “Everyone here? Someone else giving you trouble, sweet pea?” Erasina asked as someone cleaned her nails.

  Daisy’s stomach flipped at the thought, trying to not allow herself to become overwhelmed by her own emotions. She definitely couldn’t say anything about Forrest, not knowing how they would react to her talking to any Elemental.

  “Just my mom… She liked Nyle for a long time, but I guess she thinks we are moving too quickly.”

  “Because you are,” Maylei chimed in.

  “Talk again, and I’ll throw you in with the men. I don’t think Nyle would take very kindly to how you are talking to his bride-to-be,” Erasina warned her little sister.

  “You think I’m afraid of him?” Maylei scoffed.

  “I know you should be,” Erasina warned. “I heard about the decree Daddy made. I don’t think he would hesitate to punish even you. If anything, you should be trying to get on Daisy’s sweet side instead of trying to alienate her.”

  “She was alienated when she was conceived. No one would accept her. Not Royals, not Elementals, and I bet even humans are turned off by her,” Maylei spat, turning her nose to the ceiling.

  Asalei sprung to her feet, towered over Maylei, yanked her from the chair and clamped her hand over her daughter’s mouth. “What is wrong with you? Did you hear what Erasina said? You should remember that this is your brother’s mate. Quit acting like a spoiled little girl who didn’t get her way,” she hissed. She stared into Maylei’s eyes as the girl began to cry, and Asalei’s face screwed up with anger. “Maylei, I think it’s best if you take some time for yourself until the wedding. When you rejoin us, please have a better attitude.”

  As soon as Asalei let go of Maylei’s face, Maylei ran as fast she could out of the room. Letting out a huff, Asalei sat back in her chair to allow the manicurist to finish her nails. Her eyes slid to Daisy.

  “Please do not let her jealousy and anger ruin this for you. You’re getting married, and that is a joyous occasion. Let’s make it one.”

  * * *

  The rest of the day was pleasant and relaxing. Daisy managed to bon
d with Asalei, Erasina, and Cecona. They were making her feel like family. When the day winded down to an end and Daisy was placed in her own room, she was actually sad to part ways with them. She showered and then climbed into bed. She sat awake, feeling sick to her stomach. Maybe it was jitters getting to her over the wedding, but that didn’t feel right. She was excited to marry Nyle, especially after such a wonderful day with his family.

  Then, a thought came to mind. Daisy could have been ill over the fact that her mother no longer approved of the marriage. She nibbled on her lip, looking at her phone, deciding whether to call her. Nyle had said she could come, and while she knew her mother was upset because of the lies Forrest had put in her head, perhaps with a couple days to think it over, she had come to her senses. Daisy dialed her mother, putting the phone to her ear.

  “Hello, Daisy,” Forrest answered.

  A brief flash of panic surged through her, her mind jumping to the worst conclusions about why he was picking up the phone. “Where is my mom?” she demanded.

  “She’s taking a shower. I’ll let you talk to her when she gets out.”

  “I’ll just call back in a few minutes,” Daisy stated, holding onto skepticism that her mom was just in the shower.

  “I want to talk to you, Dais.”

  “Don’t try and give me nicknames. I don’t know you,” she snapped.

  Forrest sighed, “I hate that it has to be so strained between us, Daisy. I really do want to protect you and for us to be a family, like we should have been all along. Your mother may get upset with me telling you, but we’ve decided to make our relationship work. Things are going so well. She’s even talking about joining me in Ohio.”

  “What?” Daisy blinked. “That’s not at all like her. She wouldn’t just pick up and leave.”

  “Well, with you marrying Nyle, it isn’t like you are going to be around to see her. She’s realized that she feels the love between us, too. We both want you to come with us to Ohio. Please, Daisy. I know having a soulmate feels amazing and all, but you’re being led to your death. Please, please believe me when I say that.”

  “Why should I believe you? Nyle has been nothing but amazing to me since the day we met. You disappeared for two decades. I don’t have to listen to you, and I’m not going to.”

  “Why can’t you see I’m trying to make it up to you?”

  “Why can’t you stop passing judgment on Nyle when you have only ever met him once?”

  Forrest groaned, “Because I know the Royals far too well. More than you. They manipulate and deceive people to play them for their own benefit.”

  “If they are playing me for their own benefit, then how would becoming their queen be anything more than an honor?”

  “You’re being impossible, Daisy,” he growled. “Don’t go through with the wedding. I’m begging you.”

  “You don’t want to answer difficult questions, and I have no reason to believe you. I want to talk to my mom, right now,” Daisy demanded.

  “Fine,” he hissed. “You can’t say I didn’t warn you.”

  There was silence and then some shuffling around.

  “Hello?” Cassie spoke.

  “Hey, Mom,” Daisy breathed, trying to calm down from her conversation with Forrest. She didn’t want any more bad blood between the two of them. “Look, I’m sorry I ran out the other day. I was just so upset and had to get away… It was childish, I know.”

  Cassie sighed heavily. “It’s okay, sweetheart. Are you back in New York now?”

  “Yeah, I am. The wedding is tomorrow. Would you like to come?” Daisy asked with uncertainty in her voice.

  Every moment of silence pierced right through Daisy’s heart.

  “I’m sorry, I just… I can’t. I can’t sit there and watch you marry someone that I believe will hurt you. Forrest told me you aren’t backing down. You’re an adult, and I can’t force you to do anything, so I suppose I have to respect your decision—but I won’t be there. I want nothing to do with those awful beasts.”

  “Has he literally brainwashed you?” Daisy asked. “You’re so wrong about Nyle that it hurts. Why don’t you trust me to be able to make my own decisions? Why can’t you trust my opinion of Nyle over Forrest’s?”

  “You’ve already asked me these questions, and you know my answer. Even a chance of him being the man Forrest described is too much for me. I understand my relationship with Forrest must confuse and frustrate you, but it feels right being with him. I can’t explain it. I felt it all those years ago, but allowed myself to grow bitter and make myself believe that I hated him. For some reason, I just trust him, and he’s your father. He really wants what is best for you.”

  “Neither of you knows what is best for me!” Daisy yelled. “Do you know how hypocritical you’re being right now? You’re asking me to go against the man I love, my soulmate, to listen to yours. What I feel for Nyle is infinitely stronger than whatever the two of you have. And if you think he is so innocent, and his people are the good guys, then why don’t you ask him why two Elementals assisted a Royal dragon named Mylora. Did you know they kidnapped me and held me hostage eight months ago? Maybe when you get the truth behind that, then you’ll understand that they aren’t so pure either.” Daisy paused, but when her mother didn’t respond, she said, “I guess this is goodbye for now. I love you and wish you all the best in Ohio.”

  She ended the call and threw her phone clear across the room. Bringing her knees up to her chest, she hugged them tightly and took big, deep breaths. Daisy wasn’t going to let herself cry anymore, especially over things her mom and Forrest said. Neither of them understood her and Nyle. Perhaps she was partly to blame since she had kept her mom in the dark about Nyle’s family, but that didn’t give her the right to completely disregard Daisy’s opinion of Nyle. Bile rose up her throat, and Daisy launched herself from the bed, hurrying to the bathroom. She barely made it to the toilet in time, vomiting the entire contents of her stomach. Daisy couldn’t believe her mother had upset her so much that she was sick, and on the eve of her wedding.

  Once her stomach settled down, Daisy washed out her mouth and stepped back into the bedroom. Picking up her phone from the floor, she collapsed onto the bed. Lying down, Daisy tried her best to clear her mind and get some rest. With the big day in the morning, she feared she wouldn’t sleep a wink.

  13

  Nyle was dressed in his suit early the next morning. It resembled the one that had been made for him for the funeral, but was cream-colored with gold accents. The luxurious robe and tunic fit perfectly, and his hair was actually styled for once, combed back neatly with a bit of gel to hold it in place.

  He was slightly hungover, but all he needed was a little food and some coffee to feel better. The thought that he would be married to Daisy in just an hour kept a smile plastered on his face. Nothing could bring him down. He sat still as Evryn applied the ceremonial gold paint to Nyle’s face. One line down the length of his nose, over his lips and down his chin, dots above his brow. When his eyes opened, and he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, his was surprised. He looked just like his father in his wedding pictures, just younger.

  Evryn’s hands clamped down on Nyle’s shoulders as he stood over him. “Your father would be overflowing with pride to see you now.”

  Nyle swallowed the lump in his throat. “Thank you, Evryn.”

  Then, very carefully, Evryn placed Nyle’s crown on top of his head. It was a gold band fashioned with small points around the circumference of the precious metal. Diamonds and rubies studded the crown. In just a short while, he would switch that crown for the one his father had worn. Nyle stood from the chair, taking in his appearance one last time before looking to Evryn. “This is the right thing to do, isn’t it? Me becoming king…”

  “I truly couldn’t choose anyone better suited for this role,” Evryn smiled. “And Daisy will make a beautiful, kind queen.”

  “Yes she will,” Nyle grinned to himself, straightening his sleeves an
d taking a deep breath. He hadn’t anticipated being so jittery.

  “Your Highness, someone is here to see you,” a guard called from the door.

  “Let them in,” he called over.

  The door opened and Nyle glanced in the direction of the visitor. He blinked rapidly, thinking perhaps his mind was playing tricks on him, but it wasn’t. His sister, Erasina, stood before him.

  “Era,” he breathed, hurrying over to her and hugging her tightly. “I’m so glad you have returned for this day.”

  “Someone has to keep our baby sister in check,” she teased, hugging him back.

  Nyle rolled his eyes and backed away. “Don’t remind me. She has been a thorn in my side ever since I returned.”

  “Don’t worry, Mother has silenced her until the end of the wedding,” Erasina smiled.

  “Good,” he nodded. “Have you met Daisy?”

  “Oh, yes. She’s just lovely. She’s so sweet, and so unlike you,” Erasina beamed.

  He chuckled at her snide comment. His track record with women before Daisy certainly wasn’t anything to brag about, and Erasina was well aware.

  “I’m glad to hear you’re in support of the union. It means a lot to me.”

  Erasina squeezed her brother’s arm in a comforting manner. “Soon everyone will get to know her and accept her. It’ll take some time, but you two are perfect for the throne. She is the ying to your yang. You toughen her up, and she softens your edges. You’ll be like mom and dad.”

  Nyle snorted, “Our father ruled with an iron fist; mother softened no edges.”

  “Oh?” Erasina questioned. “I think you’re selling them both short. You’ve heard the stories of how he was before she came around. He conquered an entire state and took it from the Elementals.”

  “And he was planning to take another.”

  “Why do you think he never got around to it?” Erasina asked, putting her hands on her hips. She cocked a brow at him with a smile on her lips before walking away.