" I do want to know how she ended up having this scar on her face?" I asked Tristan, knowing that he is the one here who knows. In fact, he is the only one I have by my side, and when I say by my side, I don't mean the physical presence. What I mean is that rather than my right hand, the one I trust, he is the friend who has been there for me since forever. Although I tend not to show it, he is indeed someone who is dear to my heart. And when I threatened him by killing him, I didn't mean it! The older I get, the more I learn that it's hard to trust people. The world changes each and every decade, not even decades, but each and every night. Greed grows among all species, making it hard for everyone to cooperate and live together. After all, one of us needs to take hold of the world. The thing was that when I asked him about her and her scar, he looked at me as if I were growing heads. " Why does it feel like you care extra about something that doesn't matter? Not that she
Laura's point of view: I put on my jeans, then a white simple t-shirt on top. It's been a while since I took off the royal dresses. Now, I sense that it's the right time for me to start looking back at my old self. When I was young, I used to be somewhat weak, that's a fact! What also seemed like a fact was that I wanted to be strong, and not have any kind of weakness which made me a weak person. I was eager to be flawless, to be able to raise my daughter. The thing was that while trying to reach perfectness, I lost who I was. By losing who I was, I lost the only good thing that I used to have, that I used to cherish, and respect. I lost the family that was surrounding me. Thinking about it, I've been through a lot of bad luck that even power wouldn't be able to bring me out of. Yet, the family I used to have always by my side used to be the reason I survived each and every accident. They were the reason I was able to survive when I was kidnapped by Noah, and a so-called bla
Laura's point of view: I was feeling stressed; my breath wasn't steady as it should be.It's already been an hour since they left. Amira cast a spell that took them right away where my little girl is held captive by vampires.Matter of fact, I was glad that Damian marked Avyanna without telling me.The drama queen, aka me back then, would for sure describe it as an impulsive act to mark my little daughter.I wouldn't be able to see the bigger picture if Damian wasn't able to see.I mean, I thought that I was in control and no one would have been able to do anything to my little one as long as I am alive.Little did I know about what was coming for me.I've never put in mind that my little one would be sick of me and the way I treat her, which will eventually cause her to run away from me even when it endangered her life.I wasn't feeling well, and I cannot think of any better way to let off my stress rather than to go to the divine Lake.Well, once I arrived.I threw myself inside the
Laura's point of view: I made it straight to Peter's room. Right after knocking on the door, I entered his room only to find that he was still lying on his bed. To be honest, he wasn't looking that much in pain. He seemed even better than what I used to remember, and it's all thanks to the werewolf's gene."I need your help!" I started, and he looked at me as if I grew two heads. I'm pretty sure that he's not over what I've done to him."Anything the Queen asks for!" Although his answer seemed quite the same as the gentleman Peter is, he didn't seem to be meaning it. It was as if he was feeling betrayed by my behavior, which I kind of guess he had the right to."I know you kind of feel betrayed by what I've done. I know you think that I'm one of those high-ranking people that abuse their rank, and you have all the right to do so. I mean, I should have trusted you since you were with me. You saved me from Tristan, you saved my daughter from him. Still, I lost all control over myself
Rebel's point of view: One night after being punished, only one night, and they took us back to the experimental room. I'm kind of used to being in that horrible room, but I guess my sister is not. Of course, she's not used to being a slave. I mean, have you ever heard about a princess being treated the way I grew up being treated? I know... It's not her mistake, it is the mistake of the one who gave us birth and couldn't take care of both of us.Why am I caring? I've been through the same st since I was born. It wouldn't hurt her if she tried what I've been through my entire life. Well, that's not what I thought. She wasn't the only one in pain; I was also feeling the same. Not because of the syringe taking the blood out of my body. I wasn't the first they started with.By the way, when I'm talking about the syringe, it's not a small one. Vampires tend to use the huge syringe, this one that makes you faint before it's full. As expected, my twin couldn't handle the pain, and s
Laura's point of view: "I cannot believe you at all! All I've asked you was to stay at home, to trust me, and you didn't. This was the last chance for us to work together, and you ruined it," Damien was trying to hide his anger as he usually does. "Stop being so dramatic! I wasn't intending to follow you. I trust you... But then, I was afraid to lose you," I started and he stopped me."You already lost me. And it happened to you years ago if you never noticed. Tell me, when was the last time we've been together as mates? I never was close to you for about sixteen years old. I tried, but respected you when you pushed me away. So you imagine how hard it was all for me? Of course, not! You just cannot think about anyone but yourself. My wolf was torturing me while asking about his my. Where have you been back then?""I was," I started, but he stopped me again. "Stop... List stop! I don't want to talk to you. At least not for now!"Just like that, he stamped out of the room and I was left
Avyanna's point of view:I am dead, I suppose!There is no way that I will still be alive!Those horrifying vampire monsters killed me.I don't know where am I right now.Am I in heaven?No, I don't believe so. I've been nothing but pain for everyone who met me. Yet, I never did something that I deserve to be in a haven for.I'm nothing but a crying human girl who is crying over the fact that she's not as pretty as her mom, not even her long-lost sister, who had a scar that destroyed her face.Fun fact, with the scar destroying her face, she still looks prettier than me.Of course, she's the same as my mom when it comes to her dominant personality. They both have very tough personalities.Both of them are bossy, and they are everything I failed to be.Add to the fact of being powerful, my sister spent sixteen years dealing with what I couldn't handle for one day. Meanwhile, I spent my last days crying over a mate that can not do me a thing.So, I guess I'll be in hell!Well, Although I
Rebel's point of view:I opened my eyes only to meet my sister's face, which I was grateful for.We were in a room that smells weird and that I have never seen before.It didn't take me a lot to notice that we weren't alone, there was a woman with us. The same woman that was able to walk through the shield before I backed out. Looking at her and at Avyanna, I think I kind of know why she looks so familiar.Both of them have light green eyes, the same as mine. Pale skin, not tall, not short, slim bodies. Blonde hair is not like my brown hair and similar features of course.If she wasn't looking as if she was eighteen or nineteen years old. I would have believed that she was my mother - our mother.The thing is that I don't know what my mother is,?Seriously, I don't know if she is perhaps a vampire, or perhaps a werewolf.Yet, both types won't grow up or die the moment she shifts into any wolf or turns into a vampire.This means that if she was a werewolf she perhaps shifted at her sixt
Laura's point of view: As I was done speaking to Avyanna, I immediately made my way back to New Orleans.I made sure that only the best of our enforcers were involved in this voyage to New Orleans.I wasn't planning to involve Damien, so I didn't tell him about the call from Avyanna nor what she told me about. Same goes for Amira and Alan.I wanted to get over with the mission as fast as possible, and be sure that both my daughters are safe.Perhaps, I’m over controlling as everyone claims, but if it’s all that I need to be to make sure that my twins get a safe life - then so I’ll be.Before the jet landed, I received the urgent information I requested about the so-called alpha Roger. I can gladly state that the information is good for nothing.Yet, what reason does he have to pursue my daughters, and even wish for my death?Could it just be that he is one of those stupid greedy alphas that dreams about taking the throne?Even if he is, he should be set as an example to anyone who da
Laura’s point of view: "I don't blame her for running… I would do the same if I were her!" Damien burst out with the words, and I felt angry at him.Instead of dealing with our kingdom's real issues, I'm locked here while trying to figure out where my daughters were.I have witches on my tail; vampires, and even traitorous wolves roaming around my kingdom, and instead of taking actions like true leaders, I’m here playing the role of the bad mother.Worse than that, my mate is not supportive of me. He thinks I’m quite paranoid by being overly controlling of everything.I would have gone too far to believe that he doesn't see things the way I do if he wasn't there with me through all the ups and downs I've been through.Sometimes, I wish I were just Laura, the mateless girl rejected by her alpha mate, and then my story ends.As for now, I seem to be fighting an endless war without having anyone on my side.Fun fact, when I first came to the Palace, I thought of Queen Sofia in the worst
Avyanna's point of view: She just shouted; the end stumped away from us, is she for real? Brandon seemed not to trust Roger's wolf, neither did I. I can’t say the same for Rebel. In no time, Brandon shifted to his wolf then went for a run. It was a sign that he was in no mood, and I kind of understood him. I have to say it again, foolishness runs in the blood of our family - it’s official. I mean, how could she be that dumb to trust someone she barely knows. I’ve seen his wolf, he is stronger than what he claimed. I doubt anyone could easily escape him. Anyway, since he wanted to play that game, I’ll be glad to play it with him. I closed my eyes while thinking about Luther, the only one that still can have a bit of control over Rebel, because the last I do remember was that she's really into the role of I am a queen and no one knows better than me. I closed my eyes, then called his name the same way Austin told me to do. Part of me didn't believe that the link would work. I
Roger's point of view:I might underestimate that Avyanna girl, but that is a mistake that will not happen again. I made a note in my mind about the importance of getting rid of her as soon as possible.As for now, and since I am already discovered, I needed to find a way to get myself out of this mess with less amount of damage.The moment Rebel spots me, her eyes were all in disbelief. In no time, she was making her way toward me.“Shift!” She ordered, and I did as I was told.In no time, I was in my human form, totally naked. Fun fact, I knew that I might find a piece of clothes somewhere near to me, but I didn’t care to find any.I wanted my future queen to see the difference between a real man and the fake one by her side.I kind of do not regret coming here, especially after that I learned that the Brandon guy isn’t a real deal in her life.Based on the argument they had - their entire engagement is nothing but an arranged one. She won’t be that hurt when I finish his life.Well,
Avyanna's point of view: Something doesn’t seem right. I tried to learn some few things about alpha Roger, but the thing was that I couldn’t find a thing about him. Firstly, it was because no one wanted to talk to me after what happened. Second, it was because there was indeed nothing about him. It all started when I saw my sister and Brandon leaving his office while arguing. As it seems, Brandon doesn’t seem to like him, nor trust him either. Fun fact, Rebel met him just one day, and she was willing to trust him. Well, it seems that foolishness wasn’t something related to only me. Our family has a huge history when it comes to foolishness. Anyway, what was suspicious was that he went after them without any of them noticing. I would normally follow all of them to see what’s happening. The thing was that no one was around me, and no one was in his office. So I would be too dumb if I missed such a chance. I slid inside his office after that I masked my scent. It was one of
Roger's point of view:I saw the look on her face when she knew what I was. I saw the fear that she had while looking deep into my eyes. Part of her didn't want to believe that the one standing in front of her is a true alpha. You might be wondering but a true alpha I can be. Well, you can tell that I am an alpha bloodline, but stronger than a normal alpha. Why? Well, that also can be explained. The more I kill the more I get stronger. It is always a matter of time before I started having all of whoever I killed. She knew that if I kill her right away, all her power, special gifts, and even title would belong to me. It's just that I'm not thinking of killing her at all. I do have some other plans for her. I am a great alpha, and I deserve a great mate. My destined mate was too weak and I don't deserve someone like her. The reason why I ended her life. I ended that weak human before any sort of bond can be created between both us. I can't deny it, I do have nightmare
Rebel's point of view:I didn’t know since when I was asleep, but it feels like forever. It is so comfy that I don’t want to wake up. Matter of fact, things don’t always go the way we want. My phone rang and I ignored it. Not when it rains again. Well, whoever it is that person is doomed to death. This is what I thought before I saw my mother’s number on the screen of my phone. I answered the call while trying to get myself ready for whatever she was preparing for me. After all, I did wrong when I decided to go against her and come here. Still, I won’t give up on my sister. I will not let her feel the loneliness that I grew up feeling years ago. I made my decision, and whatever result is waiting for me, I’m ready to take it. I answered my mom, and as expected, she was deadly worried and angry at both of me and Brandon. Not when I told her what happened a day ago. First, she wanted to come and join us both, but that wouldn’t be a good idea. The reason why she allowed me and B
Avyanna's point of view: My sister already spent hours in the packhouse, meanwhile, I and my mate decided to go back to my mother's house. Trying to know that I was totally happy seeing her, especially knowing that she was the reason both me and my mate had our life so far. Brandon is here too, it is right now with her at the office of Rogers's house. Still, I wouldn't deny feeling a bit jealous. Especially when everyone bowed to her. I felt that this could be me. The thing is that I've never cared about power, Glory, or anything other things my mom wants from me. And when I saw that the same people who wanted to hurt me were bowing, shaking with fear, and ready to do anything to please my sister, I wanted to be her for a moment. I shook my head trying to throw away all those things. All I want to focus on right now is that she came all the way searching for me, and even saved my life. I should be grateful, but it's time for me, and my mate to leave. Well, here comes the i
Rebel’s point of view: The fire burned through my veins the moment a vast alpha wolf aimed to kill my sister. Brandon ran straight toward both of them while trying to get between Alpha, Avy, and Peter. The weird thing was that Brandon was knocked down the moment he was near the wolf. Seeing through the situation, it wasn’t doing us any favor. As a matter of fact, I just arrived six minutes ago. Still, I can tell how strong this alpha is. I’m even doubting if any of us will make it with less damage if we fought against an entire pack with such a strong alpha. The reason why I decided to avoid the fight was still not to show any weakness. I growl, giving the alpha a warning, and also, showing my dominance of the entire pack. After all, I am the future werewolves’ Queen, and I won’t believe any of them would dare fight against me, even that strong alpha. As I expected, the moment all of them acknowledged my presence due to my dominant aura, they all bowed to me. When I say all,