I am not going into detail about what happened between princess Jovita and king Torvald because I already wrote it in their flashbacks. If you want to read it again, let me know in the comments and I will give you the corresponding chapters.
Over the next few days, prince Andre found out that no vampire heard any news about lord Dario’s whereabouts. “I have some good news and some bad news,” Prince Andre told lady Hannah one morning at breakfast. “Please tell me my husband is alive and well,” Lady Hannah said, putting her fork down. “That is the bad news; I don’t know and neither does king Thorvald,” Prince Andre said. “And the bad good news?” Queen Amirah asked. “They are not lying to her. They know as much as she does,” Prince Andre said before forking a mouth full of food. “Excuse me,” Lady Hannah said, having lost her appetite. “Glad to see you still eat normal food,” Queen Amirah stated, looking over at the empty lycan tables. “I take it prince Mano is still missing?” Prince Andre asked.“There is not a single lycan around,” Queen Amirah pointed out. “Besides the hybrids,” Prince Andre reminded her. “Besides them,” Queen Anina rolled her eyes. ***That evening Shysie got summoned by king Thorvald that send
“Come, sit here,” the woman patted the bed, showing him where to sit.Prince Vasili hesitated for a moment.“We don’t have to do this, I am so sorry,” Chione said.“If you want to have children then you have to do something about it,” the woman said before taking Chione’s hand and putting it on her breast, and kissing her. A little sound of pleasure escaped Chione.Prince Vasili could feel his manhood grow into a full erection, “Anything for my wife.”Prince Vasili watched as the two women explored each other’s bodies with their delicate hands and lips.While the woman was busy stimulating Chione’s cl*toris with her fingers she pulled prince Vasili to lay down. Prince Vasili removed his clothes before laying down on his back, being coached by the woman.Chione’s moans was becoming louder and louder and just as she was about to reach her climax the woman stopped..“Why are you stopping?” Chione asksed, opening her eyes.“Get onto your husband,” the woman said while stroking prince Vasil
“Why would you take such a risk?” Shysie asked.“Because I wanted my own flesh and blood,” King Thorvald said, pouring himself a drink.“Strange that not one of the she-wolves fell pregnant with your offspring,” Shysie remarked.“Get out, and Shysie, I am personally putting you in charge of my daughter’s safety,” King Thorvald warned.“Thank you for the honor but I politely decline,” Shysie said before speeding off.King Thorvald took another drink, “How did she even carry the child inside a convent with a shaman spell over it without making the child sick?” King Thorvald reads the words in his head of a nun explaining what has come to pass. That the mother had the castle’s address in her diary and wrote about a king Thorvald, a demon king, and when they found the little demon child on her dead mother’s breast, drinking from her flesh, her blood, with fangs instead of milk they thought it best to send the child to her father.Wynn immediately took his leave and sped over to the convent
“This bloodsucker will turn into ash when the last drop of blood leaves his body,” their capturer shouted to his subjects.It felt like the longest moment, Shysie kept her eyes on the man waiting for him to turn into ash. ‘How do I know what ash is and that I am a woman and that is a man and that he is dying. How do I understand this man shouting and understand that he is in charge, but I don’t know who I am?’ Shysie wondered, watching the man, waiting for him to turn to ash but nothing happened. The man’s dead eyes stare at her and Shysie gulped air and looked up at the stars again.“We will have to wait for the morning then, when the sun hits, he will turn to ash,” the man said, taking a drink.Their capturer along with his subjects continued their drinking and their party into the early morning until they passed out.Shysie got a fright when she felt a tuck at her tied feet, “You know you are strong enough to just break these.”“Who are you?” Shysie asked, looking at the man with lo
‘Thank goodness I made the rest of that promise in my head or else I would have burnt for the rest of my life,’ Prince Andre thought to himself.“Why is it that you are not squealing in pain?” Lady Hannah asked.“I promised that I will never compel you and then the rest of the promise was silent,” Prince Andre admits.“Rest of the promise?” Lady Hannah asked, furious.“I promise that I will never compel you in front of anyone,” Prince Andre hanged his head.“Good thing I never trusted you,” Lady Hannah spat putting her necklace under her dress again.Prince Andre grabbed her by her arm, “Don’t do this. Be my wife.”“Let go of me,” Lady Hannah saif, looking at his hand that was tightly wrapped around her upper arm, hurting her.“You heard my wife, let go of her,” Lord Dario’s voice reached their ears.“Husband!” Lady Hannah said and prince Andre let go of her arm before speeding off.Lord Dario sped over to her closing the gap between them, “Wife.”“I thought you are dead,” Lady Hannah
Lady Hannah looked back over her shoulder and nodded her head before leaving.Shysie was lurking in the shadows, ‘If I knew she was going to take lord Darii away from here so soon after his return I would have left her to marry prince Andre,’ Shysie thought with clenched fist, her nails piercing the palm of her hands.Shysie stepped out of the darkness, licking the palms of her hands to heal up her wounds, “I found Emily, she is with the Egyptian prince and princess Freda that looks like myself and Wynn.”“Good, I want them all three in the dungeons by the end of this week,” King Thorvald said.“They are more than lycans. It appears they are hybrids,” Shysie said.“Good, now I have a reason to lock them up,” King Thorvald said, thinking that they drank a vampire to death to become hybrids, not knowing the truth about them.“Bring Emily to my bedroom, don’t let the council know that she is alive,” King Thorvald gave a final order.The next day lord Dario and lady Hannah left with Dario
The search for prince Mano was finally stopped in favor of searching for the baby princesses.Princess Anse and princess Phoebe were never seen without ten guards and a few hunter toddlers.The girls grew up into beautiful young ladies while the hunter kids that they were forced to be playmates with grew up alongside them. Even though they all trained together every second day the hunter kids training consisted of double the load more than the princesses. The hunter kids were reminded on a daily basis that their sole purpose in life is to protect Anse. Phoebe and Anse were best friends but as they grew older Phoebe could not help but wonder what made Anse more special than her.Queen Lana explained to Phoebe that her mother died giving birth to her, unlike the humans that were killed by an evil vampire. Thirteen-year-old Phoebe was left with more questions, especially after she got showed a painting of all the royal brothers sitting with their wives. ‘Why is my skin so dark and my hair
“Well, ok, see you at dinner?” Princess Anse asked.“If I feel better, but perhaps tomorrow at breakfast,” Princess Phoebe said before walking a bit faster.‘I can run as fast as a vampire and blood entice me but yet no Hunter kids have ever reacted against me?’ What the hell am I?’ she thought as she looked back at the group.In the safety of her room, she leaned against her door. ‘How am I going to get to the dungeons?’ she asked herself, looking at her flapping curtains.Princess Phoebe walked over to her balcony and looked at the ground for a moment, ‘Too many people,’ she thought as she put the idea of jumping down out of her mind.After waiting a while, she exited her room and made her way to the dungeons again, this time careful to not get noticed. Princess Phoebe was relieved to have reached the stairs to the dungeons unnoticed and sneaked past the guard that appeared as if he was sleeping standing up straight. ‘One would think they will use a vampire to be guard,’ Princess Pho
Every year, when Prince Deacon left for a few days for the higher council, Emily will not follow. When he did not return on his last visit, she got worried and went to find out what was up and if he was ok. Even though she was heartbroken that he found a mate again, she was happy for him. A bit cross about the way he went about it, but nonetheless she was glad that he had a fated mate. Word reached her a few weeks later that his mate Jessica was abducted, and she came to the rescue. She did not expect for her and Deacon to end up making love again, but they did. When Deacon claimed Jessica a few months later, Emily was broken up and ended up in Prince Mano's bed. Present day. (Read Chapter 179 for a recap) After Prince Deacon stormed into Prince Mano's room and caught them in bed together, followed by Prince Mano attacking Prince Deacon, Emily decided to leave them to it. “I am not doing this,” Emily said and left the room. Emily went to her own room, which she has not been in for a
"Why would he betray me? How is he even alive?" Prince Deacon asked, not believing that Kerraelas betrayed him. 'I don't know why or how. I knew he was not dead, but I don't know why he gave your parents the information,' Wynn mind linked. "My mother killed, -never mind, I see he is still alive." Prince Deacon was about to tell Wynn that his mother killed the Shaman but then he saw in Wynn's mind that they made contact. "Where is he?" Prince Deacon asked, wanting to know where the shaman was. "I told him to go to the nearest town North," Wynn said, finally able to speak. "Guess he didn't listen," Prince Deacon said, pointing at the wolf they both recognize as the Shaman in full wolf form. The shaman finally regained his strength and managed to complete his shift. Wynn took the backpack off his back and took out his spare pants and threw it at the Shaman. The Shaman shifted and put the pants on. "I think the neighbor just saw me do that," the Shaman said, looking at Princess B
Two of Queen Lana’s guards ran into the house and force him outside.“Let me die with her!” Prince Deacon demanded, trying to get back into the house.In the distance, you could hear the fire brigade. Prince Deacon knew that there was nothing saving the house or Emily now.The Shaman pretend to be dead for as long as he could and started to crawl out of the burning house, towards the kitchen, hoping that it had a back door like all houses.With his hand on his throat, he started to run through the backyard before climbing over the first wall. ‘That b*tch, I have been serving here for over a millennium and she just tried to kill me as if I am nothing? I will end her,’ the Shaman vowed, ‘but first I need to survive; I need to find Wynn.’ The Shaman went rogue the moment his throat was slit so that Queen Lana and the pack will think him dead.The shaman took out his phone and called Wynn but he was barely able to speak so he put the phone down again and tried to type with one hand while
“There you are. What is that face for?” Prince Deacon asked, when he came into the room, Emily standing with just a towel around her. Prince Deacon had a bunch of red roses in one hand and a guy that looked in his mid-thirties next to him.“Go wait downstairs,” Prince Deacon ordered the guy.“I am not hungry,” Emily said, knowing the guy was to feed on.“But today is your feeding day,” Prince Deacon said, laying the roses down on the vanity table before turning to Emily, and putting his hands on her shoulders, “what is wrong?”“Just thinking about how you have no children and deserve to have children,” Emily said, her eyes sad. Emily decided not to tell him about Wynn’s phone call, knowing he will just make them go on the run and she does not want him to spend his life on the run.“Do you want children?” Prince Deacon asked with a frown.“Does it matter since I can't have any?” Emily asked.“We can get a surrogate,” Prince Deacon reminded her of the time period they live in.“Forget I
The year 2000 and something “I thought you were dead,” Queen Lana said, sitting up on her royal throne when she saw an old acquaintance. “Kerraelas, old friend,” King Makens said, standing up from his throne to greet his Raven friend that looked as young as he does. After the embrace, King Makens signaled his servants to come closer. “What do you want to drink? Are you hungry?” “I am not staying long,” Kerraels said. “Where have you been all this time?” Queen Lana asked. “Does it matter?” Kerraels asked. “What brings you here? A warning? What has your foresight shown to you?” King Makens asked, looking at the serious expression on Kerraels' face. “I have seen many things to come,” Kerraels said. “I heard someone sighted you,” Queen Amirah said, walking in, Prince Andre at her side. “Queen Amirah,” Kerraels said, taking her hand and kissing it. “Prince Andre, how is hybrid life treating you?” Kerraels turned his attention to Prince Andre and shook his hand. “It has its perks
Princess Freda realized that she will have to hide out for a while and birth her children first before attempting to find Emily so she slowly made her way to the nearest harbor to board a ship to Europe and from there it was slow and hot, uncomfortable journey to Egypt. Even though she knew it was risky staying at Queen Zuberi’s palace, she didn’t know where else to go and luckily for her, the palace still carried Gabriella’s spell. Princess Freda was well taken care of by Queen Zuberi’s servants, none of them knowing that Queen Zuberi was dead and she thought it best not to enlighten them, for the sake of her twins. A few months later she gave birth to two healthy babies and instead of finding Emily, she decided it can wait as there was a raging human World War Two going on and the last thing she wanted is to get caught in the crossfire leaving her children without a mother. She was not sure if they were like King Lowe or King Thorvald and knew it will still be a few years before she
‘No!’ Princess thought. ‘King Thorvald is bringing Phoebe over to you,’ Princess Freda mind linked King Lowe desperately. ‘What?’ King Lowe mind linked her back as the door to his cell opened. “She is ripe. Try not to kill her, you don’t want to upset your mate,” King Thorvald laughed, ripping Phoebe’s made-shift dress off her, making her gasp. “Don’t do this,” King Lowe pleaded, smelling Phoebe, feeling his animal instinct ripping through him uncontrollably as he shifted into his werewolf form as the moon reached the tower. “Go on, have s*x with him,” King Thorvald compelled Phoebe before leaving. “No, stay away,” King Lowe yelled. ‘Please control yourself, think about me, please don’t hurt her,’ Princess Freda pleaded in a mind link. ‘She will have to kill me,’ King Lowe mind linked Princess Freda back. ‘There must be another way,’ Princess Freda pleaded. "We claimed each other. Is our bond not strong enough?" 'On a full moon, werewolves can't control themselves,' King Lowe
“How are my two love birds doing?” King Thorvald asked, walking into the cell. “She needs a bed,” King Lowe said, referring to Princess Freda that already looked uncomfortable with her swollen belly. “Whose babies do you think she is carrying? Mine or yours?” King Thorvald asked, putting his ears to her belly, listening to the two babies’ heartbeat. “Get away from her,” King Lowe growled, fighting against his restraints that have been secured to the wall again. “Come,” King Thorvald compelled Princess Freda to follow him. “Where are you taking her?” King Lowe demanded to know. “Didn’t you just demand a bed for her? I am taking her to a bed, my bed,” King Thorvald chuckled. “I am going to kill you!” King Lowe shouted. “Not if I kill you first,” King Thorvald said, grabbing Princess Freda from behind, holding her in a chokehold, and rubbing his hands over her belly, “if these babies are yours, I will no longer have the need for you.” Princess Freda doesn’t fight him, knowing if
King Thorvald went back to the castle and straight to the tower to give Princess Freda the bad news. “Someone is coming. You have to leave now,” King Lowe pleaded with Princess Freda. “What if this time they notice you are not chained to the wall?” King Lowe asked. “What does it matter? I can still break my chains,” Princess Freda said. "Besides, I am compelled not to try and escape. That is why I have to wait for my friend so that she can bring me a shaman necklace,” Princess Freda said. The door opened and King Thorvald walked in with a big smile on his face. “Bad news. I have found Phoebe.” Princess Freda hung her head in defeat with no response. King Thorvald walked over to her and took her arm, bringing her palm to his mouth before sinking his teeth into her. After drinking his fill, he ripped her dress off her and wiped his mouth with it before turning to King Lowe, “Perhaps now you won't be able to resist her.” “He can not even reach me, you moron,” Princess Freda spat, n