The Calm Before the Explosion(Laura’s POV)We reached the market, and the heavy tension that had been building up in my chest started to tighten even more. I could feel Augustus beside me, his presence solid and reassuring, but my heart wasn’t calm. I scanned the area, expecting to see chaos—guards unconscious, stalls in disarray, signs of a rogue attack ready to happen. But there was nothing.Thirty minutes had passed, and yet everything was quiet.The market guards stood at their posts, oblivious to the threat I had seen in my vision. Families wandered through the stalls, merchants called out their wares, and the warm evening air was filled with the scent of food. The annual market was still buzzing with life, and there were no signs of the impending danger I had felt so strongly.“Where are they?” I muttered to myself, glancing around, trying to figure out if I had missed something. This wasn’t right. My vision had been clear—rogues, explosives, destruction. So why was nothing happen
The Aftermath of Chaos*(Laura’s POV)*The explosion hit me before I had a chance to react. One moment, I was standing with Augustus, and the next, the force of the blast lifted me into the air, my body weightless for a terrifying second before slamming me against the hard bark of a tree. Pain ripped through my side as my head collided with the trunk, and everything went black.I couldn’t feel anything at first. It was as if I was floating in a void, surrounded by nothingness, the chaos of the explosion fading into the background. And then, slowly, a light pierced the darkness, soft and warm. The pain in my body seemed to dull, and I felt a presence—a familiar presence—coming closer. I knew who it was even before I saw her.“Mom?” I whispered, my voice barely audible.She appeared in front of me, her face kind and loving as always, though there was a sadness in her eyes that made my heart ache. She looked the same as I remembered her, strong and beautiful, her long dark hair cascading
Augustus Confession LAURA's POV As I lay there in bed, still recovering from the explosion, I felt a presence beside me. Augustus had been standing near, ever since I woke up, checking on me and ensuring that I was comfortable. His silence wasn’t like him though, and I noticed the way he seemed lost in thought. Scarlet had left the room a few moments ago, leaving us alone. The quietness hung in the air like a heavy blanket.I shifted in bed, trying to find a more comfortable position. My muscles still ached from the blast, and the vision of my mother was fresh in my mind. I hadn't told Augustus about the trance or the conversation I had with her. Some things were too personal to share, even with someone as close as he had become.Suddenly, Augustus broke the silence."Laura," he began, his voice soft but strained, "there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you. And I can’t hold it in anymore. I... I care about you, deeply."I looked at him, puzzled at first, wondering where he was
A Letter From AxelLAURA'S POV Days had passed since the explosion, and I was finally feeling like myself again. My strength had returned, and the aches from being thrown against that tree had slowly faded. It felt good to be able to walk around without wincing or leaning on someone for support. But as much as I tried to focus on my recovery, my mind was elsewhere—on my pack, on Maxwell, on everything I’d lost. The peacefulness of Augustus' kingdom couldn't quiet the storm raging inside me.I was sitting by the window, gazing out at the lush gardens, when there was a knock at the door. Before I could answer, Augustus stepped in, holding a letter in his hand. He didn’t say anything at first, just handed it to me with a serious look in his eyes.“A postman just delivered this,” he said. “It’s addressed to you.”My eyebrows furrowed as I took the letter. Who could possibly know I was here? I hadn’t told anyone I was staying in the lycan kingdom, not even Maxwell. As I glanced at the sea
Meeting The Lycan MinisterLaura's PovIt had been a quiet day in the kingdom, with the tension from recent events slowly easing. I’d spent most of the morning resting, trying to clear my mind from the whirlwind of emotions that came with Axel’s letter. My heart was heavy with the weight of my people’s suffering, but I had to stay strong. I knew I would return to the Black Pearl Pack soon enough, but for now, I needed to be patient. The time for vengeance would come.I was in my room, staring out the window, lost in thought, when I heard a soft knock at the door. It was Scarlet, Augustus' sister. She poked her head into the room, her bright eyes full of excitement."Laura, you need to come downstairs," she said, her voice bubbling with energy. "The Lycan Minister is here, and Augustus wants you to meet him."I sighed, pulling myself from my thoughts. The Lycan Minister? I’d heard of him but never had the pleasure—or misfortune—of meeting him in person. I wasn’t in the mood for polit
The Truth RevealedLaura's povAs the Lycan Minister spoke, I listened carefully, trying to remain composed. Every word that dripped from his mouth ignited a slow-burning fire within me, but I couldn’t let it show. Not yet. His voice was grating, full of pride and arrogance, as he recounted a story that hit far too close to home.“Many years ago,” he began, his voice calm but laced with disdain, “I went on an inspection around the Black Pearl Pack’s borders. It was supposed to be routine, but suddenly, we were attacked. Rogues, everywhere. They surrounded me, ready to tear me apart. And then, out of nowhere, a she-wolf appeared.” He paused for effect, as if savoring the memory. “She was the strongest she-wolf I had ever seen. The way she fought those rogues, it was like watching a beast unleashed.”My heart pounded in my chest, and I felt the blood drain from my face. I knew who he was talking about. He didn’t have to say her name—I could feel it deep in my soul. It was my mother.I
The AmbushLauras Pov The plan was set in motion the moment I received word that the Lycan Minister would be leaving the palace in an hour. One of the palace servants had passed the information discreetly, her words a whisper that carried the weight of vengeance. I couldn’t afford to miss this opportunity. I knew that once the minister reached his home, his guards would be too many to overcome. The only way to get him was before he returned to the safety of his fortress.My fingers trembled slightly as I dialed Troy’s number, my heart pounding with anticipation. Troy, the one ally I could trust with something this dangerous, would understand. As the phone rang, I felt the cold surge of adrenaline wash over me. “Laura?” Troy's voice was sharp but laced with curiosity. “What’s going on?”“I need your help, Troy. We have a narrow window of time.” My voice was calm, but I could feel the intensity bubbling underneath. “The Lycan Minister is leaving the palace in an hour. I want to ambush
LAURA's POV Title: Making The Lycan Minister Pay For His Evil Deed.As the minister’s carriage approached, my heart pounded in my chest. Every inch of my body was focused on the task at hand, revenge for my mother. I felt Troy shift beside me, and he handed me a bow with an arrow tipped with a small explosive.“What are you planning to do with that?” Troy asked, a small smirk playing on his lips. I could tell he was curious but also doubted what a single bow and arrow could do.I narrowed my eyes and turned the arrow in my hands. "Just watch," I said, my voice cold but steady. The weight of what was about to happen filled the air between us.“You’re going to take out the Lycan Minister and his guards with just that?” Troy raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced.I looked at him, a wry smile tugging at the corner of my mouth. "I’ve got daggers and revolvers with me too. Trust me, I’m prepared."Troy chuckled darkly, nodding. “Good. I came prepared as well.”I didn’t fully understand wh