Downfall Of The Royal Bitchness

  • Serena's POV • I watched calmly as they dragged a seventeen-year-old girl through the mud towards her death. She clawed helplessly, begged, sobbed, fought but to no avail. She scraped her fingernails across the puddle of her own blood. Her chances of survival, almost nothing. I couldn't even detect a speck of compassion as my father ruthlessly dragged around a girl my age. He didn't even flinch, he didn't stop no matter what she did. I watched my father's fingers getting entangled in her hair mercilessly as he yanked her above the ground. Her weak legs dangling in the air. Another wolf tied her arms behind her back. She was too weak, too little, too fragile for a middle-aged beta wolf. My father could snap her in half like a twig. The thought made me smile a little. How would her body look torn in half? The bloo

•Serena's POV• The Academy of Dark Arts. The Academy was made out of dark stone. Aged bricks bearing the weight of the massive structure. The long yards of plush white carpeting, overlaid by Tibetan rugs clashed with the newly designed crystal chandeliers. The Academy also had a prison where guilty witches and warlocks await their punishment. They were to serve us and make us more powerful and dominant over every other pack in the realm. It wasn't like a normal high school. Yes, we had subjects such as English, Mathematics, and history but they all were altered according to our pack's rule. The main focus of our curriculum was Herbalism and Latin. We were taught to make our potions and we learned spells but we did not have to power to actually use them all on our own. We needed witches and warlocks to help implement the spells. The potions worked as long as they were brewed by the witc

Everything seemed weird today. I couldn't get that odd dream out of my head. The woman in my dream felt so real, incredibly real. And all these things that she said, I couldn't understand the meaning of all of it. I was in a dilemma, one part of me thought that it was just a stupid dream, it meant nothing but the other part of me wanted to believe it. There was something about that woman that was so familiar like I have seen that woman before. Like I have been way too close to her but that can't be possible. She was just a woman my mind made up, she didn't exist in the real world. I lazily walked to my bathroom to get ready for the academy, the only motivation I had was the new guy. Something inside of me wanted to see him again. I thought about him a lot before going to sleep. I'm not the stupid girl who would write his name over her notebook with hearts but I admit that I have a crush on him. It was just his looks, it was purely physical. My attraction for him was purely

I dressed up in a red dress and put on light makeup on my face. I put on my heels and was ready to go to Zeke's party but the problem was, I had to sneak out of the mansion without letting Blaze or anyone know. I put on a big fur coat over my dress and held my heels in my hand as I tiptoed out of my room. My father or Alpha wouldn't notice but Blaze would. We both had no one but one another. We were around each other all the time, so, it was difficult for me to sneak out without him knowing. I know he would come looking for me, he always does. I safely made it downstairs and sprinted to the back door. I closed the door behind me and now all I had to do was to distract the warriors at the front gate to sneak out silently. Thankfully, only two warriors were present at the gate, clutching my heels to my chest, I picked up a rock from the ground. I contemplated my plan for a few minutes. It could go both ways, I could get caught or I could sneak out to Zeke

I ran as fast as I could towards the ladies' room. I bet I looked like a crazy woman. I reached the school's restrooms and I slammed the door open very loudly. "Out all of you!" I orderedAll the girls ran out of the bathroom the next second, leaving me alone with my erratic breathing and flushed face, swollen lips, and hair sticking out from different directions. My uniform was all creased up and disheveled, why do I look like I've been fucked when we just made out? I got to the porcelain sink and turn on the tap. I bent forwards and splashed the water over my face multiple times to get rid of all the heat that was emitting from my cheeks. I combed my hair, adjusted my uniform back in place, put on some makeup, and walked out of the ladies' room like nothing happened. But only I knew how much I needed fresh underwear. Serena, do you know anything about his wolf?—Ashlyn questioned. What are you talking about?— I asked her. I