“What is wrong, Ami?” Jovita asked, walking over to Ami and putting her hand on her shoulder.‘Don’t mention anything until I figure this out,’ Wynn mind linked her quickly, just as confused as she was.“Nothing. Shall we go into the club?” Ami said, shaking her confusion off.“Party time,” Ann said, slipping her hand into Paris’s hand.At the door, the bouncer asked for their ID and while Paris was showing his id he compelled the bouncer to let them all in.“The perks of having a vampire as a boyfriend,” Jessica remarked, laughing.“He still has a long way to go before he can call himself my boyfriend,” Ann said, winking.“Don’t take too long to make him yours. You never know when you will run out of time and the attention of others grabs him,” Ami said, following them to the bar.“Sorry girls, but I cannot allow you to consume alcohol since you are all underage,” Jovita said.“They don’t just sell alcohol.” Jessica rolled her eyes.“Club soda,” Jessica said to the bartender.“Hello
Ann hopped out first and Paris quickly sped to the one back door and opened it and then to the other and opened it.“You have a real keeper here,” Jessica said sarcastically.“Oh, please, as if you don’t like being treated like royalty,” Ann joked back.“Whose house is this, and why are the neighbors not complaining?” Jessica asked, thinking it was strange that there was a house party with music relatively loud.“Why do you think?” Wynn asked, laughing, walking up to the door.“The neighborhood is all at the party?” Jessica guessed.“Nope, Michael compelled them all,” Wynn said, laughing before opening the door.“Michael is here?” Paris asked, half disappointed.“You brought your own party guests,” Deacon laughed, clearly already drunk.“What are we drinking?” Wynn asked, noticing that Deacon has several bite marks on him, “or should I ask; who are we drinking?” Wynn noticed Deacon was wearing his shaman necklace, so he said nothing more.“You should seriously let them bite you. It is
A few songs later, Jessica felt a body press against her from behind and hands making their way around her to her waist.“No,” Jessica said, pulling the hands off her, and turning around to face the guy that just tried to dance with her.“You are so hot,” the guy said, pulling her in.“Let go of me!” Jessica protested, shoving him off her.“Chill,” the guy said, letting go of her.Jessica left the dance floor and got to the bar.“Everything ok?” her bartender friend asked.“Yeah, just the usual touchy-touchy bloke,” Jessica said, drinking her club soda before holding it out to the bartender to fill it up for her again.“I need the bathroom,” Jessica said, walking away, leaving her full glass of club soda on the counter.“What’s her poison? Put her drinks on my tab,” a man said, taking a seat at the bar, right next to where Jessica left her drink.“Sure,” the bartender says. “What can I get you to drink?”“On the rocks,” the man said.While the bartender turned his back to get the man
‘As If her touching me is not enough,’ Deacon thought to himself and does his best to ignore his inner animal that just wanted to rip her clothes off and make sweet love to her right there in the cold.‘Behave yourself. She is only eighteen,’ Deacon reminded himself.Jessica put her nose to his neck. “You smell so good, so irresistible,” she said before kissing him on his neck.“Please don’t do that,” Deacon said as he lost his footing but stabled himself real quick.Jessica giggled before giving him a love bite.Deacon felt his whole body respond to her as he walked up the few stairs to his front door, glad that everyone have already gone home.Deacon goes straight up to his room and laid her down on his bed. “I will be right back; you need some food and coffee to bring you back to earth.”Deacon made Jessica something to eat and strong coffee and by the time he got back to his room, she has taken off all her clothes.Deacon dropped the food and coffee, his mouth along with it, lookin
“You did. I thought you remember what happened between us last night?” Deacon questioned. “I do, and I did not make you such a promise,” Jessica protested. “Make me orgasm and I will claim you as my forever mate,” Deacon said, pretending to remind her of her words. “There is no promise in that sentence,” Jessica laughed, walking into the street. “Yeah, but then I asked; promise?” Deacon said, walking after her, “and you said, I promise.” Jessica stopped for a moment and turned to face him. “I did not say when.” ‘Damn, she worked me out of that one,’ Deacon thought, letting her go. AN HOUR LATER ‘Where is Jessica? Her mother just called the cops!’ Deacon got woken up by Jovita’s mind link. Deacon looked over at his bedside clock, ‘send her home an hour ago.’ ‘Well, she is not here,’ Jovita mind linked him back in a panicked state. ‘Have you tried Ann’s house?’ Deacon mind links back. ‘Ann is standing in front of me,’ Jovita linked. Deacon jumped out of bed, ‘I will find her
‘What will he be doing in the dungeons? Training new vampires? Hannah might be amongst them but when I checked the other day before leaving the higher council she was not here, and I am not picking up her scent,’ Paris thought but continued to follow the scent.Paris noticed there was no guard or prisoners in the Dungeons but continued to follow Andre’s scent.“Paris, my old friend, where is your girlfriend?” Paris heard Torvald just as he was about to leave the dungeons trough the back to a part of the castle he has never been.“Torald? You are still alive,” Paris paused in front of his cell that was at the very end.“Let me drink from you,” Torvald compelled Paris.“Oh, yeah, I forgot you are actually a Prehistoric,” Paris said, giving his palm to Torvald, while hyming the shaman rhym. Being amongst Prehistoric all the time now Paris made sure to wear a shaman neckless, especially since the females continued to try their luck with him.Just as Torvald reached out to take Paris’s pa
“I know who I am. Wynn Mateo,” Wynn said, about to leave.“Wicked,” Torvald corrected him, which made Wynn give a step back.“Go on,” Wynn said, remembering what people told him about what name he used to go by before he lost his memory.“Sure, your name is Wynn Mateo, but there was a time that people called you the wicked one. You liked it so much that you made everyone call you Wicked,” Torvald said.“That is nothing new to me,” Wynn said, laughing.“Let me drink from you and I will show you,” Torvald said.“Maybe some things are better left in the past,” Wynn said, speeding off, and soon found himself looking at Andre and Hanna.Wynn’s presence gave Andre a fright. “Wynn, what are you doing here?”“I can ask you the same thing. Hanna? What is going on?” Wynn asked, confused as to why Hanna was in Andre’s arms after what he did.“How can you be with him after he killed Dario? The love of your life, your husband?” Wynn asked, ready to rip Andre’s throat out.“I don’t understand. Dari
‘You sitting on the King’s throne is fitting,’ Queen Amirah mind linked him back. ‘Does he know that you can mind link with other species? Can you still mind link with him?’‘He does not know, and I have not tried to mind link with him, but I doubt I will be able to as my wolf was burnt to death,’ Wynn mind linked back. ‘No one but Ami, Andre and you know,’ Wynn mind linked her leaving Torvald out as he clearly knows who and what he was, all this time, ‘but what about Shysie? What about my daughter?’ Wynn wondered, but kept it to himself.“Why are the two of you staring at each other in this weird way?” Deacon asked, looking at them.“I will check in with you if I hear anything about Jessica,” Wynn said, and stood up, “by the way, you are right, the King’s chair is on the harder side.”“What about her?” Queen Amirah asked, pretending not to know anything.‘Don’t play dumb, I already saw that you know about Jessica,’ Wynn mind linked her.“She has been abducted,” Deacon said.“I will s
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