Veronica's POV:
Lucas slumped onto the bed beside me, panting heavily as sweat trickled down his face. I couldn't believe what I heard. He just called Matilda's name while cumming inside me."Lucas, have you had sex with Matilda before?" I asked, my voice rough with emotions.Lucas looked at me and sighed. He rubbed his temple and stared at the ceiling as though he was looking for the right words to say. "Yeah, just once. And that was a long time ago."I couldn't get myself to believe Lucas but I was desperately in love with him and I didn't want to lose him to another woman, especially Matilda.We lay on the bed, facing the ceiling as awkward silence wrapped around us. My mind was filled with the thought of the full moon festival. I can't wait to formally introduce Lucas as my mate in the presence of the entire pack members. I would be his Luna when he becomes the Lycan King. I smiled contentedly as I imagined the beautiful life filled wJason's POV:True to Henry's words, Veronica was in the Nightshade Pack. I was surprised to find Veronica Brooks- the same girl I rejected as my mate- standing in front of me. Not as a random human being but as a princess of the Nightshade - the biggest and strongest werewolf pack.Without thinking, I called her name without adding honorifics. She was taken aback by my words. It was as though she didn't recognize me or my parents. My mom and Dad on the other hand barely recognized her. She looked heavenly and breathtakingly beautiful - a sharp contrast to her former appearance.I'm sorry, have we met before?" She asked, trying to keep her tone neutral.My Dad glanced at me, his eyes shooting lasers at me and I quickly composed myself."I'm sorry, I guess I mistook you for someone else. I apologize," I said, bowing briefly.Veronica stood there staring at me, unsure of what to say. "Uh mmm. It's fine. I've met a handful of people who've mistaken me for someone else," she stuttered nervo
Veronica's POV: I walked into my room, feeling exhausted after giving Alpha Philip's family a tour of the palace. The grandeur of the palace never ceased to amaze me, but today it felt like a burden. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel like a stranger in my own body. I carefully picked out the hairpins that held my hair in place, and letting my hair cascade over my shoulder, I heaved a sigh of defeat. The full moon festival was commencing in two days and I felt restless coupled with the fact that I barely see Lucas these days.I traced the contours of my face, trying to remember something, anything about my past. But all I could see was a blank canvas staring back at me. It was like my memory had been erased, leaving behind a shell of a person. Taking off my clothes, one piece at a time, I couldn't help but feel sad because of Lucas's actions earlier on. He ignored me like I didn't exist and it made me feel sad.My mind drifted to Jason- Alpha Philip's son
Jason's POV:"Jason, what are you doing here?" Lucas demanded, looking at me suspiciously.I was taken aback by his sudden appearance."What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.Lucas glared at me, his arms crossed over his chest. "I could ask you the same thing. What do you want with Veronica?"I hesitated, trying to come up with an excuse. "I just wanted to check on her. She didn't seem okay during dinner."Lucas snorted. "Right. Like you care about her."I felt my anger rising, but I knew I had to keep my cool. "What are you doing here, Lucas?"He smirked at me. "I live here, remember? Unlike you, I don't have to make excuses to be with Veronica."I gritted my teeth, feeling a surge of jealousy. "I'm not making excuses. I just want to talk to her."Lucas shook his head. "She doesn't want to talk to you. She made that pretty clear."Lucas eyed me skeptically, but thankfully Veronica spoke up. "It's okay, Lucas," she said. "Jason was just checking on me."I b
Veronica's POV:Tears streamed down my face as I ran up the stairs. My heart pounded hard against my chest and my knees buckled as I got to the top of the staircase. I couldn't believe what I just heard and somehow, I hoped it was just a figment of my imagination.Was Lucas really using me as a sex toy? Why would he be using me as a pawn to get the throne?I don't stand any chance of being the Luna of the Nightshade Pack since I've never shifted into my wolf form, which means I can never be a threat to the throne. Everything I just heard didn't make sense to me.I thought Lucas loved me as much as I did love him but now it was all clear that I was just one of his flings. It all began to make sense slowly. The entire Matilda story was never a lie. Lucas and Matilda had something going on but how was I so dumb not to realize that the red flag has been staring at me all this while?As I walked into my room, I felt the whole space spinning and my breath was caught up in my throat. I collap
Lucas POV:I had just finished my afternoon routine of sword training when I bumped into Veronica. She had a sullen expression on her face and no matter how hard she tried to hide it, I knew something was wrong. But who cares anyway? Once the full moon festival is over, I won't need to act nice towards her again and I can confidently go back to my usual flings with Matilda."Hey, Vee, where are you headed to?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady as I took a few steps toward her. Her eyes flickered from Parrish's to mine and I could see a glint of sadness in her eyes. What was making her sad? I shrugged off the thought nonchalantly and kept my fake smile unfazed."I'm just going for a stroll in the garden," she replied, looking away from me."Oh, alright then," I said, trying to keep things light. "I'm headed to the council chambers for a meeting. Are you going to the palace?"She nodded her head silently, and I could tell that something was wrong. I had to see her later and find o
Veronica's POV:As I walked through the palace garden, the scent of blooming flowers filled the air, their vibrant colors captivating my attention. The garden was my sanctuary, a place where I could find solace and escape from the turmoil that consumed my thoughts.It was difficult to understand that the person I loved, Lucas, had been using me as a pawn and a mere object of desire. The hurt and betrayal cut deep, leaving me feeling vulnerable and lost.Lost in my world, I tried to push aside the painful revelations about Lucas and the queen. How could they have conspired against me? The hurt and betrayal seeped deep into my soul, making it difficult to focus on anything else.Amidst the bustling activity of the palace, I immersed myself in the beauty of nature. The delicate petals of roses brushed against my fingertips as I trailed my hand along the garden path. I sought refuge in the tranquility of this secluded space, hoping it would ease the ache in my heart.I walked through the
Veronica's POV:As I stormed out of Lucas's room, my cheeks still stinging from the slap, I needed some fresh air to calm my racing heart. I walked through the ornate hallways of the palace, trying to collect my thoughts and push away the anger and hurt that consumed me.Just as I turned a corner, I came face to face with Matilda, who wore a sly smirk on her face. She leaned against the wall, her arms crossed, and her presence exuded a certain confidence that irked me."Well, well, look who it is," Matilda sneered mockingly. "Princess Veronica, all dolled up and ready for another dramatic episode."I clenched my fists, feeling a surge of irritation at her mocking tone. "What are you doing here, Matilda?" I asked, trying to maintain my composure.She chuckled, her voice dripping with condescension. "I have an appointment with Lucas but who knows? Maybe it's more than just business," she replied, raising an eyebrow. "But judging by that look on your face, I see that you've already had q
Jason's POV:As I watched from my hidden corner, my heart sank at the sight of Lucas slapping Veronica. I couldn't fathom the depth of their sibling relationship, how it could reach such a low point. Thoughts raced through my mind, wondering what kind of tension and animosity had built up between them.My focus shifted as Veronica stormed out of the room, her eyes filled with hurt and anger. I held my breath, waiting to see what would happen next. To my surprise, Matilda appeared before her, her demeanor oozing with arrogance and disrespect."Well, well, well, if it isn't the princess herself," Matilda sneered, crossing her arms defiantly.Veronica's eyes narrowed, but she maintained her composure. "Watch your tone, Matilda. Remember your place."A cold smirk spread across Matilda's face. "Oh, believe me, I know my place very well. Unlike you, I don't need a crown to feel important."I couldn't help but shake my head in disbelief. Matilda's audacity was astounding, mocking Veronica's
As I stood there, my heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and trepidation, I noticed them – my foster parents, Mr. and Mrs. Brooks, and my long-lost brother, Henry, standing among the crowd. It had been years since I last saw them, and I never imagined I would reunite with them under these circumstances. But there they were, their faces etched with a blend of emotions, just like mine.As I reached them, my foster mother, Mrs. Brooks, was the first to react. Her eyes welled up with tears, and before I knew it, she was in my arms, hugging me tightly. "Veronica, my dear girl," she choked out, her voice trembling with emotion. "We never stopped thinking about you, never stopped loving you. We're so sorry for what happened."Tears welled up in my eyes too, but I quickly blinked them away. "I know, Mom," I whispered, using the title that had always felt right for her. "I understand. Life had its way of pulling us apart, but I'm here now, and that's what matters."My foster father, Mr
Veronica's POV:The palace corridor stretched before me, its grandeur a constant reminder of the responsibilities that now rested on my shoulders as the Luna of Nightshade pack. Yet, despite the regal surroundings, an uneasiness gnawed at my heart, a magnetic pull I could not ignore. The mate bond with Jason, my first mate and Alpha of Crescent pack, was too powerful to suppress any longer.With a deep breath, I made my decision. It was time to visit Crescent Pack and meet with Jason, to confront the feelings that had been tugging at my soul since the day of my coronation.As I stepped outside the palace, the cool breeze of the evening greeted me, carrying the scent of the forest and the promise of a new beginning. My entourage, including Draco, my ever-loyal companion, and a group of trusted guards, accompanied me on the journey.The path to Crescent pack was familiar, as it was the same route I had taken before, but this time, it felt different. Emotions surged within me like a torr
Veronica's POV: As Malia lay crumpled on the floor, her once formidable presence reduced to a broken figure, a solemn silence fell over the throne room. The weight of her actions hung heavy in the air, and the kingdom braced itself for the consequences that awaited her.My father, Tyler, the lycan king, stood tall and resolute, his voice ringing out with authority. "Malia," he declared, his tone laced with disappointment, "you have betrayed the trust of this kingdom and tarnished the honor of our bloodline. Your actions have brought pain and darkness upon this kingdom. For your crimes against the crown and its people, henceforth, you are stripped of your royal title and sentenced to the dungeons."Malia's once haughty demeanor had crumbled along with her monstrous form. She lay on the floor, broken and humbled by the events that had transpired. "Take her away," my father commanded.With his command, the guards swiftly moved forward, their grip firm as they encircled Malia and hoiste
Veronica's POV:The lycan king turned to Malia, his gaze piercing and stern. "Malia, you will have the opportunity to defend yourself, to address these accusations. But if they are proven true, there will be consequences.""Yes," I interjected, my voice steady but resolute. "I have proof, Father. I have gathered evidence, witnesses who can testify to the truth of my words."With a determined expression on my face, I turned to Melissa, my trusted lady-in-waiting, and beckoned her forward. With a graceful step forward, Melissa presented a small voice recorder in her hands, its sleek design gleaming under the palace's golden light. I held my breath, knowing that the contents of that recorder held the key to unraveling the web of deceit that had ensnared us for far too long.Turning to the lycan king, I spoke with unwavering resolve, my voice projecting strength and conviction. "Father, it is time to shed light on the darkest corners of our kingdom. Melissa has captured conversations, con
Veronica's POV:I could swear that Lucas was beyond shocked to see me standing before him. The look on his face resembled that of one who had seen a ghost just a few minutes ago."Vee… is… is that really you?" Lucas stammered as the expression on his face shifted from shock to a mixture of curiosity and disbelief. A victorious smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I drew near, and leaned in close to Lucas, my voice a mere whisper that only he could hear. "I've returned to reclaim the throne," I breathed, a touch of mischief dancing in my eyes.The words hung in the air, a challenge wrapped in intrigue. Lucas's expression flickered between astonishment and intrigue, the weight of the revelation sinking in. I could almost taste the anticipation that radiated off him, mingling with the lingering sparks of our past.But before our silent exchange could continue, the grand doors of the throne room swung open, revealing the imposing figure of Tyler, the lycan king, accompanied by Malia
Lucas' POV:I walked briskly through the corridors of the palace, my mind preoccupied with the matters discussed during the council meeting. The council meeting had just concluded, and I was making my way toward the solitude of my royal chambers when I heard my mother's voice calling out to me."Lucas, dear, we need to talk," she said, her tone both gentle and firm. I turned around, my brows furrowing in confusion, and walked back to where she stood."Of course. What is it, Mother?" I asked, curiosity tinged with a hint of confusion. There was a seriousness in her eyes that made me wonder what could be so important.She smiled warmly. "Let us talk in the privacy of the royal chambers. There's something we need to address."She motioned for me to follow her, and we made our way to the familiar doors of the royal chambers. As we entered, the air grew still, and the air of the room seemed to grow thick. I took a seat, my mother joining me, her expression composed yet filled with a sense
Veronica's POV:The room was filled with a bittersweet ambiance as I carefully folded and packed our belongings, preparing for our journey back to the palace. Draco stood by, watching quietly, his eyes betraying a tinge of sadness as he observed me gathering our things.I folded a few clothes and placed them neatly in the suitcase, my mind racing with memories of our time together in this cozy home. It had been a place of solace and love, where Draco and I had built a beautiful life for ourselves and Zoey.Draco's voice broke the silence, filled with a mix of longing and restraint. "Veronica, are you sure about this? Leaving everything behind?"I turned to face him, a bittersweet smile gracing my lips. "Draco, I've thought long and hard about this decision. It's not easy, but I can't ignore the call of my responsibilities any longer. The palace is where I belong and it's about time I go back and reclaim ownership of the throne."His gaze softened as he reached out, his hand brushing a
Veronica's POV:As the months passed, my determination to master and control my wolf form grew stronger. I spent countless hours in the secluded clearing behind our house, surrounded by the tranquility of nature, honing my abilities and exploring the depths of my newfound power.On this particular day, the sun bathed the clearing in a warm golden glow as I stood at the center, my focus solely on the task at hand. My body felt energized, ready to embrace the challenges that awaited me.I took a deep breath, the crisp scent of the forest filling my nostrils, and closed my eyes, allowing the sounds of nature to envelop me. With each inhale and exhale, I envisioned myself tapping into the primal energy that resided within, ready to be unleashed."Focus, Veronica. Trust in yourself," I whispered to myself, my voice carrying the determination that burned within me.I began with a series of stretching exercises, my limbs moving fluidly as I prepared my body for the intense training that lay
Veronica's POV:As the werewolf lunged toward Zoey and me, a surge of unfamiliar energy coursed through my veins. Time seemed to slow as I felt a profound connection to the primal instincts within me. My eyes, once filled with fear, now blazed with a fiery crimson hue. At that moment, I knew I had tapped into a power I had never before experienced.Before my very eyes, my human form began to shift and contort. With a deep breath, I closed my eyes, surrendering myself to the forces coursing through my body. I felt a peculiar sensation as if an invisible force was pulling and molding my very being. My heart pounded in my chest, matching the erratic rhythm of my breath.Suddenly, my bones began to shift and crack, contorting under the strain of an unknown power. Waves of agony coursed through me, mingling with a strange mix of fear and exhilaration. I tried to understand the inexplicable transformation that was overtaking me, but my thoughts were drowned out by the overwhelming intensity