Jaque POV . . "What do you mean by Goddess Alectrona's descendant? How do you know they are coming?" I got up from where I was sitting and held her hand tightly. She looked deadly seriously and a tad bit scared. "Alectrona has only one child, and this child was adopted. She never disclosed the gender of the child to protect her or him from the moon goddess' children. Jaque, among her children, your wolf was the only one who saw the face of goddess Alectrona's descendant!" I was more shocked now than before. How could my simple life get complicated like this? "Why was that? Why was it that my wolf was the only one who knew about the look of her child? I don't understand!" I shook my head while pulling my hair, I was having a headache, thinking about my situation now. "That's because you were close to that kid. You were playmates. Although you didn't grow up together, you two usually hid your friendship from them. You had a meeting place with that kid. You just stopped seein
Adam POV . . "The news was credible, Adam. Jaque was burned alive!" My father spoke. I hit the glass wall of my office. I was by the window, watching the views outside. Well, I wasn't really watching anything, for my mind was occupied by the news that reached my ears. A lot of stuff had happened in just a blink of an eye. For the past three or four days, everyone could narrate such huge events in the werewolf world. First was the rant King Logan did at a restaurant in the human territory. Second, his coming into my pack challenged me to fight to the death, but it didn't happen because Jaque's wolf stopped us. Third, his arrest and punishment for two days for attacking me and for creating a disaster in the human territory, almost exposing our world. Fourth, his villa exploded at night with Jaque inside, being burned alive. I hit the glass wall one more time, and this time, Kylo ascended. A snarl escaped my lips, hurting and furious. Fifth and the most worrying news, King Logan
Logan POV . . "That was great, Logan!" The wench human's eyes beneath me were glistening in delight after f*cking her for hours. I thought she couldn't handle my urge, but I was wrong. She surpassed my expectations. This wh*re looked innocent but just like what they always say 'Don't judge a book by its cover' "Get your f*cking clothes and get out of my face!" I roared as I got up and was about to stride to the bathroom when this wench stopped me. "Logan, I thought we had a connection. Why? What happened?!" Confused and worried were all over her now disgusting look. "I don't connect with women, wench. I just f*ck them!" I whispered in her ears, making her step back. "What?! So, you mean after that night, then that's it?!" I smirked at her stupid realization. "You are pretty smart!" As I held the doorknob of the bathroom, a series of punches landed on my back. "I hate you. You are a wh*re. You are disgusting!" The wench was having tantrums, too old for her early twe
Jaque POV . . "That bastard!" I groaned as the pain in my stomach heightened. "Stoooppp!!!" I yelled out in my room. I was already curled up like a ball, and my hands kept pressing my tummy. Every time he would do it, the pain intensified. The wooden door slammed open, and Witch Anya came into view with a bowl of hot herbs, which I was sure was as bitter as h*ll. She rushed to my side and put the bowl on the side table first before helping me to get up. "Jaque, be strong. You have to endure it for a while. Let me help you get up, my dear!" She held my back and helped me to sit. I was crouching while my hands were gripping my tummy, and beads of sweat were now all over my face. "Here! Take this!" She put the soup spoon near my mouth, and the strange scent of the herbs hit my nostrils right away. I squinted my eyes at her, asking what she had put in there. "Don't worry! This will eliminate the pain better and faster!" She told me with concern in her eyes. "Take it now that it
Adam POV . . She had been getting on my nerves, and if I hadn't just claimed her that night, I would not have pursued her to be my chosen mate, and now... She was my Luna! She found out about me and Jacque, so what?! Jacque was gone. I had no idea what that psychotic king was thinking, digging that past to Jasmine. Now, she had been stressing me out and nagging me every day. I could not focus on my duties anymore. I tried to be stoned-cold to forget about Jaque by getting busy with my duties as the Alpha. For the past six months, it was good. We tried to stay away from King Logan's wrath. We tried to be friends with his new Rogue packs that were near the pack. We tried to train more and be busy building and developing our establishment. Everything was getting better... until that lunatic king revealed that old secret to my Luna! The door of my office swung open, and it revealed an upset Jasmine with her two friends behind. I slammed the documents on the table, creating a
Jackson POV . . Palace! I had been running around the palace like a f*cking mutt that didn't know where to go. My dear annoying of a king was gone missing again. I had been mind-linking him, but he was blocking my messages. "Have you found him?" Serena, my cousin, questioned with vexation. Just like me, she had been trying to connect with Logan, but he was also ignoring her. "Not yet. I already ordered Draco and two of the best trackers in the kingdom to look for him!" I told her with a deep sigh. "Where the f*ck could he be again this time?" I pulled my hair out of frustration. I strode to the door and saw Serena follow me from our reflection on the glass wall. "Where are you going?" She asked, still annoyed. "I'm going to Blood Moon Pack!" I responded nonchalantly. This time, I wanted to vex my irritation, and I just remembered a worthy she-wolf to bicker with. "Don't tell me you are going to see your stubborn mate again? Gosh, Jackson, you are just like Logan.
Logan POV . . "Serena, what brings you to my suite?!" Unluckily, Serena had found me. I had been staying at my suite for a week now, and every night, I had different wh*res on my bed. Earlier, before Serena had arrived, I had just finished rolling a she-wolf from another pack in the hay. It was a good thing Draco mind-linked me first that Serena was on her way. "You've been away for a week now, Logan. Your staff in the palace are asking about you. To add to that, Alpha Amos is worried that you are neglecting your duty as the ultimate leader of Shadow Rock Kingdom!" She was just like her cousin, a nagger. I had to admit, I had been indeed outcasting myself to everyone, but neglecting my duties as the king of my kingdom was far from my plan. Thorin was still in grief with the loss of our mate. He wanted to go off the deep end, growl to its loudest, and just create menace in the werewolf world. I, too, couldn't keep my eye on the ball. I had been cheating myself when I s
Logan POV . . "Orora?! Sounds familiar!" I tilted my head to the side, trying to remember where I heard that name first. However, her mesmerizing amethyst orbs caught my sight. "This is our first time to meet, King Logan, and I am here to bring you good news!" She gestured for me to sit across from her next to Alpha Amos. I had no idea what had gotten to me that I followed her at once. It was like she had this magnet that pulled me to her, making me obey everything she would say. "King Logan, Witch Orora~" "You can just call me, Orora. There's no need to mention my job in the world. Humans hate us, and werewolves think we are a threat. The only creatures that validate our existence are the vampires and the faes!" Lengthy explanations, which were somewhat useful. She obviously or maybe accidentally hinted up the faes, which we thought were now extinct. The vampires, there were only a few of them left in our world. The nymphs and the mermaids and mermen remained under the wa
Logan POV . . We had been wasting time for a couple of hours. Every time I would open the topic about the deranged werebears, he would start a new story about his kingdom. He would command his wives to entertain us. He would always find ways to channel the main reason why we came here into another conversation. Just like now, he began speaking about how the werebear kingdom had started. "My grandfather was ruthless!" He let out a crazy laugh, enough to get my ears twitch. "He invaded four small werebear tribes and began a small kingdom. He made those tribe chiefs his advisers!" "Impressive. Making your enemies your advisers!" Beta Jackson chuckled. "He was vicious!" Henry butted in with a sneer. "Indeed. The vicious werebear king of all. Those tribe chiefs couldn't do anything. They were all under his feet. Even their wives were offered to him, and their sons became the warriors of his kingdom!" "Hmm!" I just reacted. That reminded me of someone. My own grandfather. He cre
Logan POV . . We were on our way to the werebear kingdom. It was reported that King Bodvar's grandfather bought the whole island to build his kingdom, and now, as time passed by, it was progressing. Upon arriving at the airport, my Beta and five warriors took our luggage and strode straight to the exit. The Immigration checked our belongings. One of the officers sternly stared at us while opening the zipper of our luggage. This officer was not human. He was a~ "You must be King Logan from the Shadow Rock!" He whispered, making me gaze deeply at him. "I am Henry, assistant of King Bodvar. I am here to pick you!" He uttered as he raised his hand, and five brawny and bearded men appeared at the door. "I see!" We let them carry our stuff and followed them closely. The airport was crowded, not because of the passengers waiting for their flight, but because these humans couldn't stop staring at us. We were like celebrities being surrounded by our fans. It was a good thing I was we
King Bodvar POV . . At the Werebear Kingdom... "My king!" The door slid open in my office. I lifted my head and closed the book I was reading. I creased my brows at my assistant and slammed the book on my mahogany desk. "Forgive me, my king. This is a letter from the Rogue King, King Logan Knight!" "What's the matter?!" I took the envelope from my assistant and read his letter. It has his stamp marked in red at the bottom of the paper. The logo of his kingdom was on top, along with its name, Shadow Rock. "Hmm! Prepare a feast. We will have important visitors tomorrow night. The mighty Rogue King and his Beta are coming to our kingdom!" I placed King Logan's letter in the drawer and got up. I fixed the collar of my suit before patting Henry's shoulder. He had been my assistant for years and the only one I could trust. "My king, what is the purpose of his visit?" He asked, curious. I walked past him and stood straight near the glass wall, watching the sunshine. My building
Logan POV . . "I want to buy their new branded phones. I have read on their news that they have new models of phones every day. And their sauna there is wonderful. Logan, can we go tomorrow? I will ask Katrina to pack our stuff in a jiffy. She will also go with us, right? Witch Anya, too!" She was thrilled that she couldn't stop talking. She paced back and forth with excitement. "Can Jackson and Kelly go with us? Oh no! They can't, right? Jackson has some work to do here while we are gone. But Kelly and Jack can go, right? A hundred percent they can go with us!" I had to stop her from imagining wild. "Sweetheart, you have to stop there for a while and think about this through!" "But why? The kingdom has three private planes. There is no problem, just in case. We can bring five to ten omegas and warriors with us. There won't be any danger, Logan!" What was going on with my mate? She suddenly changed, I thought. "I know. You are right. Let's go home first and talk about th
Logan POV . . I was irked in pain while the royal doctor healed my wounds. I had a wolf, but Shiva had done so much that even my healing ability couldn't heal them. "Sh!t! That's hurt!" "Forgive me, King Logan, but your wounds are deep!" The royal doctor uttered. "The queen is scary!" He added. Our imperial physician had been with us since my grandfather's reign, and he was like a grandfather to me. He was one of the wolves who could comment like this about Jaque. "Doctor, you have no idea!" I told him. When she was biting me earlier, I felt she also bit my clavicle. "Could you also check my bones?" The doctor coughed hard at my question. "Why?" I sternly asked him. "Yes, you are right on that one. Your clavicle is broken. We have to put on a bandage and you must wear this for a while!" He showed me the sling, and my eyes widened. "You have to wear this until it is completely healed. And no sparring or sports for you!" "F*ck! I have never worn any of that in my entire
Jaque POV . . I was enraged when that vamp put her hands on my mate's shoulders and moved her annoying face near his cheek. I didn't care if she was saying something, but as a responsible mate, he should have pushed her. But heck no! He also moved his head to the side, meeting her lips. From my angle, they were almost kissing each other. I couldn't control Shiva's emotions at that time she shifted right straight into his room, making Katrina clamp her mouth in shock. She even sprinted to the corner when she saw how big Shiva was. They had never seen me shift before. They just saw my claws, my fangs, and the glow in my eyes. Some of them had never seen my wolf yet. This would be the first time. I printed quietly out of the room, remembering my goal. I didn't want to create a show in front of these vamps. It's not yet the right time to appear in my wolf form in front of them, especially to that vamp b!tch. But I could take exception to my mate. I hid in the corner while waiti
Logan POV . . "Amber is right, King Logan!" Cassius seconded. "There is someone in the room who is more qualified to be Prince Alaric's temporary successor!" This old vamp didn't want to give up. This was what Alaric was telling me before. There were hard-headed elders in the council who were also greedy for power, and the first one on the list was Cassius. "Alright, like I said. Present me that qualified member of yours!" I gently slammed the table, a tad bit impatient. I glanced at the doctor who had been silent since the meeting commenced. I had no idea what was running in his mind, but his calmness was somewhat intriguing. "King Logan, that vampire is no other than me!" Suddenly, Amber, the Council leader's daughter, answered. Some of the vampires at the table nodded, agreeing with Cassius and his daughter. However, Doctor Williams was just staring at everyone. His head didn't move, but his orbs were glancing from left to right. He was stealthily observing his fellow va
Jaque POV . . "Logan, you're back!" I hastily ran toward him and hugged him tightly, ignoring that I was wet all over. Logan hugged me back while his stare was with Doctor Williams. The doctor had just looked down at the floor. His lips formed a thin smile. "I had just arrived from the mansion of the leader of the Vampire Council. Since not all vampire leaders can come tonight, I just gave Cassius a ride to the palace!" He cupped my face and kissed my lips, much to my surprise. The kiss was possessively deep and somewhat threatening. When he released my lips, he glanced back at the doctor, who was still bowing his head. "What about you, my queen? What have you been doing since you woke up?" There was some hidden meaning in his questions, and the tone of his voice was sarcastic. "Oh! I was swimming with Katrina when Doctor Williams arrived for the meeting!" I glanced at Katrina, who was carrying a towel. She hastily strode toward me and hung the towel on my shoulders. "I s
Jaque POV . . I slept for dinner. I guessed Logan made me exhausted. The moment I woke up, his scent lingered on the pillow beside my head. However, his presence in the room was gone. Where could he be? I glanced at the digital clock flickering on the wall. It was late nine at night. I got up right away and went to the bathroom first. My legs were still shaking when I tried to walk, and aside from that, my private part was sore. 'Logan, what did you do to me?' I gritted my teeth, now regretting that I allowed him to make love to me the whole day. He was indeed the king. His actions proved that. His strength was the evidence. I washed my face while staring at myself in the mirror. 'Goodness!' I cried out in my thoughts. Red spots everywhere on my neck and on my chest. 'Seriously, how can I even get out of the room with this look?' It was so unfair that wolves could heal fast when it came to wounds and bruises, but why could that not happen to love bites? I tried to pu