“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
“I am not going to leave Hannah,” Paris said, before speeding off. “We don’t have much night left, what is it going to be?” Shysie asked, looking at Wynn. “If Hannah is with Andre, then we don’t have to worry about her, right? He is still obsessed with her right?” Wynn asked. “Well, Paris said he is the one that framed Dario to get him out of the way, so yeah, he is obviously still obsessed with her,” Shysie assured Wynn. “What about Paris? What if Andre managed to kill him this time?” Wynn asked concerned. “I will go after Paris; you go to Alaska. We will meet you there,” Shysie said before speeding off. Wynn looked at the sky and speed back into the apartment building, to Dario’s apartment, knowing he does not have enough night left. Shysie and Paris find Clarissa roaming outside the castle. “Fancy seeing you here,” Shysie said. “Where is Andre? Is he not normally the one opening?” Clarissa asked, frustrated. “I don’t think anyone is getting in, there has been an attack,” S
After a few minutes, Queen Amirah tried to get the Vampire out of her mouth as she does not want to become a Vampire and she would rather die before her heart turned to ash. “Drink until your heart turns to ash,” King Torvald compelled her again. Queen Amirah was wearing a shaman necklace and hymn the ritual hymn to release her from the compelling. With enough vampire blood in her to give her the strength she needed, she shoved the Vampire away from her, just in time. The Vampire lost his last blood mid-air before he turned to ash in King Torvald's arms, leaving him with a blanket of ash over his face and body. Queen Amirah shifted into her owl form but does not have enough strength to fly off, so she dragged her bloody-self in owl form into her room. “Stupid bird,” King Torvald said, pulling her bedroom door close in case there are more crazy compelled supernaturals around. King Torvald walked to the Vampire wing of the Castle that has been spelled as a safe place for Hunters in
“Do whatever you want but when you are done with your experiment, be sure to kill it,” King Torvald said, not wanting the offspring of a prehistoric vampire mixed with a Lycan, running around, having more power than what he has. “And the mother?” the scientist asked. King Torvald picked up a Lycan scent but then thought nothing more of it as he knew that the wolves outnumber every other species right now and obviously their scent was strong right now. “We are outnumbered by wolves, so killing one more won’t matter. Now show me the pregnant woman,” King Torvald said. King Torvald entered the lab and saw the heavily pregnant woman tied down on a table. “it looks like she is about to pop.” “Should I wake her up?” the scientist asked. “Yes,” King Torvald said, looking at the woman, brunette, pretty. “She should wake up in an hour or so,” the scientist said. “Leave us, you can return in the morning,” King Torvald ordered. “Good night then,” the scientist said before leaving and clo
“But you are prehistoric; how can you be part of the council? I thought you are putting an army together to end the council,” Jason asked, confused. “I did not say I was a part of the council. I am sure by now your pack has shown you what is going on at the higher council,” Michael said. “You did that?” Jason asked. “Yup,” Michael chuckled. “Did what?” Lena asked. “I compelled them to kill each other and the hunters, since they cannot be compelled, and by the sound of it, it worked,” Michael said with a grin on his face. “So, after all this effort, the job is already done?” Lena asked, sounding disappointed. “Not by a long shot. There are still hunters out, as you can tell by the hunting party that almost came across us and we need to destroy the embryo lab you showed me on your blueprints,” Michael said. “We might never be rid of them as Ash, my pack beta, showed me that there are a group of children that are hunters and we cannot possibly kill them and someone called, King To
Michael was relieved when Jason walked away from King Torvald's room, not knowing that Jason was mind linking his entire pack. ‘There is a prehistoric vampire lying unconscious in a room. You will find him when you enter the secret entrance. It leads through a wardrobe that leads to the room where the Prehistoric is laying. Kill him,’ Jason demanded his entire pack that was outside of the council. Michael and Jason caught up with Shaman Kian and together they ran into some of Jason’s pack members that manage to get into the castle earlier. Michael took the opportunity to speed off, none of them noticing. Shysie was looking for King Torvald when she found him unconscious in his room, a mob of angry Lycans storming through the wardrobe, making their way into the room through what was no longer a secret passage. Shysie acted fast and picked up King Torvald and sped off with him. Stella peeked through the door from the room the hunter kids were hiding and notice that someone was openi
“We have unfamiliar Lycans in the castle,” Prince Deacon said, walking in as if he was already the newly crowned King. “My brother had one of their pack members that is pregnant with a Prehistoric child abducted,” Michael enlightened. “And you are?” Prince Deacon asked. “He is the prehistoric vampire that caused this mess,” Eero said. “I am your king Torvald’s brother, Michael,” he introduced himself. “He is no king of mine,” Prince Deacon said with authority. “I didn’t mean it like that,” Michael chuckled. Deacon walked over to where King Torvald was laying. “He is under a sleeping spell,” Michael said. “We need a shaman to wake him up,” Shysie said. “Not while I am in charge,” Prince Deacon laughed. “Who put you in charge?” Michael asked. “With the Lycan king and queen fleeing, it kind of makes him the next king,” Eero pointed out, always having great respect for the Lycans. “I second that,” one after the other supernatural stated. ‘Guess they know what is good for them