Deacon reached over and took one of his brothers' drinks out of their hand and sipped, “much better.”His brothers do not dare to say a word against him.“See you on Sunday for the wedding,” Deacon said, standing up, grabbing the first girl that was smiling at him, and walking out of the dining room.“Prince Deacon, just a moment,” King Juno tried to stop him.“What?” Deacon looked back at King Juno.“Jessica is only eighteen and I think it will be best if you are engaged for a year or two first,” King Juno choked on his words, eager for Deacon to leave again.“My brothers need wives. The sooner we start making children, the better. I will fuck your daughter in wolf form, that way she will have a litter in three months’ time, and in less than three years they will be able to shift into ready-to-mate young adults,” Deacon said before walking away.Jessica choked on air. She looked at the royal brothers for help.“Hope you are blessed with daughters,” one of them raised their glass to ch
“Father, it will be ok. Think, soon you will have grandchildren,” Jessica tried to crack a joke.“You are just a child yourself,” he said, filled with sadness.“It is my own fault. But then again, if you guys could have at least let me in on what I am and why I am not living with you, then perhaps we would have not been in this situation.”Annoyed by the truth his daughter was speaking, King Juno, looking more like her brother than her father, gave a step forward. Jessica smiled sweetly as she walked down the aisle.As her eyes meet Wynn’s and then Prince Deacon’s she heard. ‘MATE.’‘Wow, did I just mate again with Prince Deacon? Will he be kind to me if I am his mate?’ Jessica wondered, thinking that she mated with Prince Deacon.Wynn looked around. ‘Who did I just mate with?’As King Juno handed Jessica over to Prince Deacon, Jessica looked at Prince Deacon, searching his eyes.“What is wrong with you?” Prince Deacon asked, confused.“Nothing.” Jessica wondered how he can still be ru
“Let’s go so that we can get back before we get noticed,” King Torvald picked up King Juno, resisting the urge to sink his teeth into his flesh. ‘What it would be like to drink the blood of an animal again,’ King Torvald thought back to his prehistoric life.Shysie picked up Queen Jovita and followed King Torvald, barely able to keep up with him. No one knew this, but King Torvald had a secret passage that no one knew about. Therefore, it had no spell to prevent him from coming and going. He had never needed to leave, even though there had been several times that he came close to leaving, as the lust for live animal blood became overbearing.Paris sped through the castle in the hope to find Hannah but ran into Andre. “Andre, where are Hannah and the new vampires from my nest?”“They are not ready to leave,” Andre said smoothly.Paris noticed the awkwardness of Andre and realized that Dario’s death was his doing. Paris grabbed Andre by the throat and pinned him to the wall. “All of this
The scent was becoming stronger as he got nearer to it. For a couple of steps, he almost walked past, but then stopped and gave a few steps back, coming to a halt in front of a door.‘Should I knock? That is a thing they do in this time and age,’ Michael wondered as he was sure he has tracked down where the familiar scent was coming from.Michael knocked, and the door opened by itself. He pushed the door open slowly with one finger but did not step in.“Brother?” Michael called out into the darkness of the room, but could see clearly with his night vision.***“Eero, the prehistoric is out in the hallway at King Trovald’s room,” Stella said, as she peeked out of the door from the room they were hiding.“If anything happens, don’t leave this room. It has a special spell and no one but a hunter can enter here,” Eero told one of his siblings, putting the oldest of his younger siblings in charge.“It is up to us. He is now outnumbered,” Eero said as he took Stella by the hand.Together, th
“They are planning to go back to Alaska, to my pack,” Jessica said, filled with fear.“That is the worst idea ever. The council will execute anyone involved,” Wynn agreed.“I don’t think you need to worry about the council,” Shysie said, looking over at Paris.“What are you talking about?” Jessica asked.“You really don’t know?” Shysie asked, looking at Jessica and then her brother, wondering if they had anything to do with the blood bath she left behind.“No, what?” Wynn asked, eager to know.“Andre tried to kill me and that is all I know,” Paris said, looking restless.“Well, yes, there is that, but when I went into the castle, it was a bloodbath,” Shysie explained.“When we left the chapel, you were there and everything was fine,” Wynn said.“I went looking for Dario, but found out that he was the sacrifice,” Paris said.“Dario is really dead?” Wynn asked, shocked.“Yes. I went to look for Hannah, but Andre intersected me and tried to kill me,” Paris repeated.“He would have been su
“You must be off your head!” Jessica said, filled with fear and anger.Wynn’s wolf was going crazy, but not allowing him to shift back into a vampire. ‘Why can I not shift back?’ Wynn wondered as he knew in his vampire state, he will be able to take the three royal brothers on. Wynn does not fully understand why they have turned against him. After all, they used to be close friends before.“Shift and claim me and it will break the mate bond between the two of you. Or do you want to cry after him for the rest of your life?” Prince Deacon asked, a violent expression on his face.“F*#k you!” Jessica yelled out.“Kill him,” Prince Deacon said, before looking around for pants to put on.“No!” Jessica yelled out, getting off the bed and wrapping her arms around Wynn.‘Prince Deacon was not really a monster. Now that he has claimed you as his mate, he won’t do anything bad against you,’ Wynn's mind links her, trying to encourage her.‘What about you?’ Jessica's mind linked back, the tears flo
“Wynn?” she called out before going into the room. She saw the wedding dress and torn clothes and recognized the werewolf royal brothers' smell. “Prince Deacon!” Shysie stumbled out of the room, “Jessica and Wynn are gone. I think Prince Deacon has them!”***Wynn looked at the full moon, his eyes the only part of him able to move. The human just stood there, compelled.‘I wonder how much time I have?’ Wynn thought, trying to shift into his vampire-human form, but again, nothing.“Hey is everything ok?” A young woman walking past, asked.“Who did this?!” she exclaimed, shocked when she saw the burnt wolf. “Poor baby,” she said, padding his head.“My car is right over here. Help me lift him,” she said, trying to pick up the wolf, but the compelled human just stood there.“Are you in shock?” she asked, snapping her fingers in front of him.Wynn recognized the woman; she was his very first mate that almost killed him for being a hybrid.Carissa Terrasse was the daughter of one of the stro
Wynn drank until the human collapse. Wynn was about to offer himself to the human, but Paris stops him, “save your energy.” Once the human is feeling better, they left to go back to the Penthouse.“Where is Jessica?” Paris asked, worried.“She will be fine. We no longer need to concern ourselves with her,” Wynn said, falling down on the couch.“But she is your mate!” Shysie stated, confused.“Was my mate. Don’t get me wrong, I am in love with her regardless of whether we are mates or not, but she will be fine,” Wynn said, not looking too concerned.“Prince Deacon has her, so how can you say she is in good hands?” Paris asked, concerned about Wynn’s behavior.“He somehow managed to claim her as his mate by marking her,” Wynn said, not sure how he felt about that, especially since he ran into Clarissa.“The mighty all-powerful Prince Deacon claimed a mate again?” Shysie asked in disbelief.“So, him claiming her broke the bond between the two of you for good?” Paris wondered, taking a sea
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