Little lycan

Helena’s P.O.V.

After discussing my future with my inner self at length, I slept for four hours straight for the first time in this Palace prison.

The results of meditation were out of this world, more than I had imagined before. My life was an example of achieving every girl with great struggle as I wasn’t born with a silver spoon in my mouth to begin with.

Working hard for the necessities, my love life was a mess, and not to mention my married life, it was also more than a test to prove my worth constantly.

However, this meeting with ‘Nova’ was indeed a new beginning. ‘Nova’ was the name of my whisperer wolf; her divine presence had brightened my world with her unique warmth.

This communication finally made me realize why shifters were so fond of their feral sides. They were like our friends, giving us free guidance in danger, supporting us in every thick and thin selflessly.

This blessing was truly a grace, which no one appreciated much, mostly praising their physical strength