I could write this forever, but every story eventually comes to an end. I'm ever grateful to you all who've journeyed this far with me. It gave me immeasurable joy that people recognized my work 🤗❤️. It's been quite hard keeping up with the storylines, and I lost my way countless times. Yet, I'm happy to place a lid on it. And I should probably take a break from the Werewolf enchantment and maybe try something else. Sigh, it's gonna be tough to move on, but I'll mostly just busy myself with editing my previous works for now. Once again, thank you all for sticking with me till the end. Sayonara ☺️. # YueSama~
Elizabeth’s POV - Haunted once more, by the flames of that insidious nightmare, I’m thrown into the dangerous streets of Ewon City. A place that’s no home to a lone orphan like me, wandering without a soul, without a direction in the dead of a cold night. Choosing to loiter on the empty streets will only be to my detriment as I come to a pause, the stings beneath my feet reminding me of how freezing the gravel road is. To think my life would end up like this…after coming to discover that the orphanage had segregated a group of children into the restricted wing of the building I was staying with the others, only to have the Matron cuffing them in shackles and having them taken away by shady men in business suits nearly every night…. The children had revolted against being taken. The Matron had been spooked herself after both explosions went off and as they all got caught up trying to resolve the spiraling matter at hand, a little boy had crept away, crouching over the pool of gasol
Elizabeth’s POV - That wasn’t aunt’s voice, it was her husband’s and he sounded so repulsed as he says it. I clench my fist and amble closer to the door that’s slightly been left ajar and hear her voice up next. “She has no place else to go if we suddenly kick her out. She could still stay with us until she finds something to do-” “Don’t try to get all sentimental on me, Sue. It was your idea to send her off to the orphanage in the first place and you never dropped by to check up on her even once! And now what, your conscience’s suddenly biting back at you after seeing her again?” It shouldn’t surprise me to hear them saying these hurtful things, not at all. Behind those sympathetic expressions and words of compassion, I could see it clearly, no matter the layers they hid beneath...everyone deeply pitied me. I was the unlucky child, stigmatized with that misfortune. Attention drew to me like bugs to light, people wanted to use me to express their selfish goodwill so they could jus
Elizabeth’s POV - ‘What?’ Instinctively, my neck twists around to see someone over at the other side of the bus terminal waving her arm in the air energetically. A girl around my age, clad in a peach coat and skinny black jeans with rectangular-rimmed glasses sitting on her small face. But her voice...why does it remind me of someone? She begins to run over after seeing I’m no longer getting on. “Hey miss, the doors are closing,” Someone says behind me but I’m too taken by this person that’s running up to me so excitedly to care. “Thank goodness! I ran over to the orphanage as soon as I saw the news, but no one accounted they saw you.” And she continues to ramble on, now closing the distance between us- ‘Wait a sec, oh my gosh! It’s her’. Now my eyes widen with utter disbelief as she slows into steps, her features becoming much clearer to me as my legs bring my body forward to meet her. “Angie?” I call tentatively and watch as her eyes go wide with joy, and crease with pain, an
Elizabeth’s POV - I blink at Chris’ sudden suggestion, meeting his unwavering solid gaze with my baffled ones and staying with him until I huff. Ripping my gaze to look at Angie, she looks just as shocked and he presses on with our silence. “It’s only an impulsive suggestion and besides, you keep refuting Angie’s help so I jumped in without thinking” He explains, attracting my eyes to see him still staring at me with those unreadable fixated orbs. “...you should hear her out too, try to understand her concern”. I gulp quietly, his words guilt-tripping me as I lean back against the backrest without saying a word. Here I am, thinking she’s being pushy and not trying to see things from my angle but it’s not like I tried doing the same myself. I shift in position, “I know what you mean...” Looking straight into his observant orbs, “...however, I can’t impose my problem on you either. I don’t know who you are but I can only accept your concern and nothing more”. “Beth” Angie raises h
Elizabeth’s POV - The desperate plea in Angie’s low voice has me itching with discomfort. I might not know who they are but, seeing how Angie’s bedroom looks, how she looks and the clothes she wears...I know she’s living a privileged life as I had prayed. So why, what’s with this mulling unease inside of me? “Angie” My lips move a crack, my attitude turning dismal and wary but Angie shakes her head and attempts to pull me to my feet as she frowns disapprovingly. “You were the one who had made them promise to look after me. Like it or not, I’m dragging you down with me. Quit building walls around yourself, when you keep hiding in there like a coward, how can you ever come to learn of the good hearts out there?” And she succeeds when her words puncture me like an onslaught of small rocks. ‘Oh Beth, how many times has Angie scolded you today?’ At this rate, doesn’t she seem to be the mature one between us? I bite the corner of my mouth with guilt and remorse as I’m taken away by the
Vyin’s POV - The beeping of the digital alarm I placed next to my head, rouses me up with a defiant groan. Yawning, my body turns with caution, aware of the limited space I’m lying on. As my heavy lids begin to slowly disconnect from each other, a dim light simultaneously begins to grow in brightness until I’m temporarily blinded by the line of sunlight filtering through the curtains. ‘Ugh, stings’ I hiss with a grunt, averting my eyes and shutting them as I lift my body gradually to sit up. “How long was I out for?” Asking as soon as the sole of my shoes are touching the floor and the tips of my fingers massaging over my eyelids. “Four hours, boss” A reply flies my way and I hum disconsolately, “That’s longer than usual”. Removing my hand from my face, I bring my eyes open to perch directly on the patient on the bed. Sleeping so peacefully regardless of the countless machines and wires connected to his body. My younger brother, Ludis. “Boss, you have a phone call.” On my feet a
Vyin’s POV - “You both haven’t had dinner yet, right?” Elaine’s prattle snaps me out of it to see her asking the girls, pressuring them with her irresistible puppy eyes. The one named Angie has her soul wringing out of her to hear that and she sees her friend giving the invite a thought. She tries to tug on her to change her opinion but Angie is defeated when her friend gives in. “With this now, you’ll agree to go home, right?” Elaine nods happily to that and my mate sighs, pleased. Never would I have imagined I’d meet her in this way, the one who will become my soul mate. Rex keeps howling in my mind, impatient to meet and talk to her more, but I have to hold him off not to creep her from his desires. She stands up with Elaine clutching to her arm and Angie trembles. I know she knows who I am so she can’t help it. But the other human though seems unaware of my notorious identity as she talks with Elaine, leaving her friend with no choice but to tag along reluctantly. “It’s now
Elizabeth’s POV-I think I just made the biggest mistake of my life, ever getting involved with those shady people. As the car accelerates away, Angie quickly grabs my arm, spinning on her heels and pulling me into the house. We race up the stairs and she slams her bedroom door shut, pensively moving to check out the windows and pulling the curtains.I know she’s been on tenterhooks ever since that hunk of a man showed up and oh, she had tried to warn me of something back then. Angie leaves the window, sucking in a deep breath as her pale features begin to brighten a little.“Angie, what was that back there? You looked afraid of something and you made mention of that man being a Mafia something...” I begin to say, trying to recall what the last word she said was when she suddenly comes clasping my hands in her trembling ones.I’ve never seen Angie this scared, not since the time Zara went missing. Angie’s frightful eyes are prancing about, unable to keep calm despite being far a
Danika’s POV. - Three Years Later. ~ “Ludis did what?” I gasp, pulling a chair to sit while Kashira grins deeply to affirm what he just said. I settle down and look between him and Mao before lowly asking again, “He fought with them?” “It’s not uncommon among us, you know,” Mao starts to say in a rather calm tone. “Especially among Alpha families. If there are sons and daughters, or even just a son, it’s a test the son has to carry out to determine if his sister’s mate is worthy of her.” I bite down my protest and frown. “Ludis isn’t just any wolf, he’s an Alpha male and of the heterochromatic bloodline,” I argue defensively and Kashira shrugs, “I admit all four of them were powerful and Ludis didn’t make it out without a few bruises.” “But the kid won, and the princess is his,” He cheers, munching his dish of Chow Mein. Doing well to quell my argument as I growl stubbornly and Mao smiles at me. “This is great! I haven’t been to a Chinese restaurant in ages.” “Eat up and leave,
Danika’s POV.-I’m nervous. This is the most I’ve been in years. I can’t even breathe properly. Clutching my mate’s arm, I lean against him, trembling as I try to stabilize my breath. The Faeries who’ve helped me into my bedazzling nature-enchanted gown stare at me with confidence, trying to restore my timid brave spirit as I shut my eyes for a moment.I feel his soothing palm brush over mine and his tender voice speaks to me, “Do you want to sit down for a minute and pull yourself together?” Then he takes on a sarcastic edge, “Or I can just go out there and let them know you’re not up for it.”I growl and snap my eyes open to glare at him who smirks at me, poking between my brows as he says, “Yeah, that’s it. We can start from there.”Thanks to his tease, I’m a bit annoyed and I use that emotion to shake myself out of it. Ridding the unwanted anxiety and uncertainties that latch onto my frame and heart. Grabbing the bodice of my shimmering gown, I step forward.“I’ve kept
Danika’s POV.-Taren and Emma? Wow, will you look at that? Although it might seem as if Emma’s so smitten as she fusses endlessly, running her trembling lips, blinking her eyes, nervously fiddling with her hair, and unable to tone down the heat resplendent on her face...Taren is keeping cool about it but, it’s evident that he enjoys the reaction he’s eliciting from her.I don’t want to be privy to what they’re talking about. I muster a small smile, watching them a little longer as I feel a familiar presence close in on me. When her trembling fingers try to touch her hair, Taren beats her to it, sleekly sliding his fingers against hers to tuck it behind her steaming ear. At that stunning action, their gazes meet and hold for a moment before Taren averts his to smirk a little while Emma palms her face.“She’d never let Lian hear the end of it. But here she is, acting so silly like a girl experiencing her first love.”I raise a brow at Elaine who grins at me, only to have me deb
Danika’s POV.-“You’ll sell the property?”“We’ve thought about it and that’s the conclusion we came down with.”Those voices sound familiar. I groan in my sleep, rousing sluggishly along my slow turn over. On my back with my hand rustling the sheets in search of my mate, I frown and open my eyes. I jump out of bed, pick up a random shirt from the floor, and pull into it along my exit.“Now, don’t look gloomy. It was never a home for you.”“Still, it’s where we grew up. Have a rethink, Christian. You’re making a hasty decision.”Found him. Wearing a gummy smile, I embrace him from behind, pressing against his bare back and snaking my arms around his waist as I drag my forehead up to his shoulder. He probably sensed me coming, that’s why I don’t elicit much of a reaction from him. I want to place my head on his shoulder but find Liam staring at me with heavy drowsy eyes.“Why you this little...” I whisper at him and his hazy eyes clear to revive a grin. Liam pecks my nose
Danika’s POV.-Why’s she with the Elf? How did she get here so fast? Puzzled, I walk towards them. Aunt Sue raises the Elf’s head onto her thighs and stares at him with a form of sadness I don’t understand. I watch them with scrutiny, how the Elf barely moves with his breath fading fast while Aunt Sue takes his numb hand in hers.“Sue...” He rasps, his voice almost just air. But she hears him, and so do I as I keep away. “...I’m sorry I couldn’t...go back to you...properly...”The little life force inside of him disappears after he says that. Aunt Sue hugs his head to her chest, trembling softly as she mutters in a shaky voice, “The times you did...they reached me.”‘Seems like they had something going on in the past,’ Violate ponders while I just stare at her as she slides her palm over his eyes to shut his eyelids. She gently guides his head off her thighs to settle on the floor as if he’s only sleeping.“Every sinner deserves even one person to mourn them.”I push forw
Danika’s POV.-“It’s a pity that her daughters inherited everything about her.”The splitting sound of a gunshot suddenly rings out. In a flash, Elizabeth and Chestnut fall over the handrail and Grandma Bo breathes her last. Shock stuns me in place, with eyes spreading wider each slowly ticking second as I remain numb and unperceptive for a moment.“Watch them die.”It all rushes back into me in an instant. The ravenous and black rage that consumed me before, sets my being ablaze in a breath. I leap over the handrail, going after them. I don’t see Chestnut. Elizabeth is still in her bind and I catch her when she’s just an inch from the floor.“Your Highness! This is the worst to have happened.” I hold my sister close, barely succeeding at holding my rage to force a turn around so I can see Tara and my mate. I see Chestnut is with my mate and I hand over Elizabeth to them.“You all should leave...help Yi Wen...and get the Tuyens out of here,” I manage to growl, the last r
Danika’s POV.-Poof! The head my maw should’ve crushed to pieces explodes into ashen fairy dust. I fall back swiftly and shake my head to rid of the cloud. Only to growl ever nefariously at the face of my grinning enemy standing across from me – with the stolen Grimoire in hand.“Heh, think you’d get me so easy?” He grins diabolically, intentionally hinting at the large black voluminous book in his hand. “I commend your prowess for making it this far, but this is as far as you-”Cut to the chase already. I ain’t got time for pointless blabbering!I’m onto him with a breath, working my maw aggressively, pounding my hefty paws here and there, breaking the floor and sending tremors through the walls- it’s now it comes to me. This is no longer the haunted maze. We’re inside the Tuyen’s mansion. What a sneaky game indeed.I snag him with a swing of my left paw, smacking the side of his head to send him smashing through a wall. The result isn’t gratifying, it only burns my fury
Danika’s POV.-“Danika, hey, slow down. You’re not thinking of rushing off, are you?” Taren questions behind me as we sprint back to the car. “Persuading me won’t work, Taren,” I cut him off coldly. “You heard that thing as clearly as I did.”We get to the car and I briefly turn to face him as I drop rustily, barely keeping my tumultuous rage in check so I don’t snap at him, “I don’t need your help to go save them.”I grab the handle and yank the driver’s door open, zeroing my smoldering orbs on my mate as I give the command, “Move over to the passenger seat.”They all regard me with surprise, Charles blinking at me like I’m someone else. He frowns and attempts to challenge me, only to flinch at the realization of something and lean worriedly towards me. “Is something wrong? Why do you look so angry?”“We’re only wasting valuable time,” I swat his concern aside and use my ability to make the shift happen. I snatch control of the steering wheel, startling my sister to prote
Danika’s POV. - My muscles still hurt from the intensive training I just concluded. I’m so sweaty, it’s making my clothes feel uncomfortable. I cringe at the reek of heat oozing from my body as I enter the Pack House with my mate behind me. It’s hard not to inhale the stench, and it’s driving me crazy. “Sparing with Alpha Vyin and Ludis for over three hours sure is taking its toll,” I grumble with a crumpled face. I toss my face aside as if I can detach my soul from my body, inadvertently robbing myself of sensing where I’m heading. That’s when my right foot bumps into something and my body lurches forward with a yelp. “If you were going to become this grumpy, you shouldn’t have chosen to spar in both wolf and human forms.” I cringe pathetically at the flat tone of my mate who’s saved me with an arm around my waist. “We don’t have much time,” He begins to say after helping me straighten up. “You go freshen up, in the meantime, I’ll go get the kids.” It’s day four already, and to