The journey to Amazon pack was a somber one. As we traveled through the forest, the trees seemed to be reaching out to me, almost as if they were offering me their condolences. I couldn’t stop thinking about the fact that I would never see my parents again, and that realization was breaking my heart.Prince Simon held my hand throughout the journey, his thumb rubbing soothing circles over my knuckles. I knew he was trying to be strong for me, but I could see the sadness in his eyes too. Losing my parents meant losing a part of me, and he knew that all too well.We arrived at the Amazon pack’s territory, and we were met by a somber procession. The pack members had come to pay their respects to my parents, and I was grateful for their presence. I knew it wasn’t easy for them to come to terms with the fact that their beloved princess had lost her parents.The funeral was held in a clearing, and I couldn’t help but feel that it was too quiet. There were no birds singing, no leaves rustlin
Prince Simon’s point of viewAs Jason’s rebellion gained momentum, chaos reigned over the Athens pack. I couldn’t believe that my once-trusted advisor had turned against me, but it was clear that he had been planning this for a long time. Our pack members were torn between loyalty to me and loyalty to Jason, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain order.Princess Golder and I knew that we couldn’t stay in Athens any longer. We had to flee before we were captured or worse. We packed only the essentials and made our way to the outskirts of the city, hoping to find refuge with a powerful ally who could help us plan our next move.As we traveled, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of despair. My parents, the King and Queen, had entrusted me with the care of our pack, and I had failed them. I had let Jason’s rebellion gain momentum right under my nose, and now we were on the run, with no clear plan of action.“What are we going to do, Simon?” Golder asked, her eyes filled with
……continuation of Chapter 26Prince Simon’s point of viewI delivered a powerful blow to Jason’s chest, causing him to stumble back. But he quickly regained his balance and lunged at me with his sword. I blocked his attack and countered with a swift strike, which he parried effortlessly.We circled each other, both of us trying to find an opening. I could feel my energy waning, my muscles aching with every move. But I refused to give up. I had to win this battle, not just for myself but for everyone who had put their faith in me.Suddenly, I saw an opportunity. Jason had left himself open for a split second, and I seized the moment, striking with all my might. My sword made contact with his, and I pushed forward, using every ounce of strength I had left.With a loud clang, our swords met, and for a moment, we were both locked in a stalemate. But then, with a sudden burst of energy, I pushed forward once more, and Jason’s sword flew out of his hand, clattering to the ground.I stood th
Prince Simon’s point of viewAs I stood on the balcony of the palace, overlooking the city, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of dread. The pack from the distant land was getting closer, and we were running out of time.Princess Golder stood beside me, her eyes scanning the horizon. “We need help,” she said quietly. “We cannot defeat them alone.”I knew she was right. We had to find allies if we wanted to stand a chance against this new threat. But who could we trust?We decided to reach out to the neighboring pack, the Blackwood pack. They were known for their strength and their fierce warriors, but there was also a history of tension and mistrust between our packs.I gathered our advisors and generals in the throne room to discuss our plan. “We need to form an alliance with the Blackwood pack,” I said firmly.There were murmurs of agreement and disagreement among the group. Some were skeptical, while others saw it as our only option.“We cannot trust them,” one of our advisors said.
We spent the next few hours gathering our remaining soldiers and assessing our options. It was clear that we needed to regroup and come up with a new plan of attack. But despite the odds stacked against us, we refused to give up.We would fight until the bitter end, no matter the cost.As I looked around at the battered and bloodied soldiers gathered around me, my heart sank. It seemed as though our enemy had thought of every possible strategy and had us completely outnumbered and outmatched. But I knew we couldn’t give up. Not yet.“We can’t stay here,” I said, my voice low but firm. “We have to come up with a plan and fast. Princess Golder, what do you suggest?”She looked at me with fierce determination, and I felt a glimmer of hope. “We need to think outside the box,” she said, her eyes scanning the horizon. “Our enemy is strong, but they’re also arrogant. We can use that to our advantage.”I nodded, intrigued. “What do you have in mind?”“We need to make them think that they’ve w
Princess Golder’s Point Of ViewI couldn’t believe what I was seeing. The two pink lines on the pregnancy test meant only one thing – I was pregnant. I sat on the edge of the bathtub, staring at the test in disbelief. How could this be happening? Prince Simon and I had only been married for two years, and we were still getting used to each other. I knew we loved each other, but I wasn’t sure if we were ready for a child.I stood up and walked out of the bathroom, my mind racing. Prince Simon was in his study, going through some documents, but when I walked in, he looked up at me and smiled.“Hey, what’s up?” he asked.I opened my mouth to speak, but the words wouldn’t come out. I held up the pregnancy test, and his eyes widened.“We’re going to have a baby?” he asked, his voice filled with wonder.I nodded, and he got up from his chair and came over to me. He took the test from my hand and examined it.“This is amazing,” he said, looking at me with so much love in his eyes. “We’re goi
Princess Golder’s Point Of ViewI lay there, feeling the waves of pain coursing through my body. Sweat dripped down my forehead, my breathing labored as I struggled to push the child from my womb.Beside me, Prince Simon held my hand tightly, his face creased with worry. I could see the fear in his eyes, and I knew that he was just as worried as I was.The midwife urged me on, her voice encouraging but strained. I pushed with all my might, feeling as though my body would tear in two. And then, suddenly, it was over.The baby was born, but there was no sound. No cries of joy or relief, no wails of hunger. Just a deafening silence that echoed through the room.The midwife’s expression turned grim as she took the child away to check for signs of life. I lay there, trembling with exhaustion, waiting for her to return.But when she did, she shook her head sadly. The baby had been stillborn.Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked to Prince Simon. His face was ashen, his grip on my hand tigh
Prince Simon’s Point Of ViewThe overwhelming feeling of triumph filled our hearts as we stood together, united as a pack. We had just emerged victorious from a fierce battle, and the sense of pride and unity was palpable. "We did it!" exclaimed Alpha, our pack leader, his eyes shining with pride. "We stood together and fought with all our hearts, and we emerged victorious."The rest of us nodded, our faces beaming with joy and pride. It was an incredible feeling to be part of something bigger than ourselves, to be part of a family, a community, a pack. "I've never felt so alive," said Beta, one of our strongest warriors. "This is what it means to be part of a pack."Gamma, our healer, nodded in agreement. "It was not just our physical strength that led us to victory," she said. "It was the power of our hearts and souls. We fought with everything we had, and that is what brought us to this moment."Looking around at my fellow warriors, I felt a deep sense of gratitude and admiration.