Ann was looking out of her window after Paris left and wondered where Michael went. Ann took her coat and decided to go to the compound, as she really needed Michael’s arms.Ann got to the compound and immediately knew something was up when all the supernaturals acted differently toward her. Before they had respect for her and won't dare make a romantic kind of hints toward her because they knew she belonged to the Vampire king.“What are you smiling about?” Ann asked Shysie, that was leaning against the kitchen counter.“Micheal is in his room,” Shysie said.One of the prehistoric sped over and blocked Ann’s way. “It is against rules to enter the area where the man and one of his women are busy making love.”“What are you talking about?” Ann chuckled.“The king is with another right now and you will have to wait your turn,” he said.“What?” Ann questioned and pushed past him. The prehistoric won't dare force her to stay behind.Ann could hear the sound of lovemaking behind the door a
“Are you ok?” Eero asked and sat next to Ami on the bed.“We killed people,” Ami choked, holding back her tears.“We killed vampires. They were already dead,” Eero said and took her hand.“It was awful,” Ami said and cried.Eero wrapped his arms around her, and soon their lips found each other in a passionate kiss.“Sorry,” Ami said after pushing him away.“Sorry for what?” Eero asked.“You and Stella are together,” Ami said, wiping her tears away.“No, we are not. And even if I was interested in her, which I am absolutely not, we are not allowed to be together,” Eero said, stroking Ami's face.“But you said she makes you happy,” Ami said, looking at him.“When did I say that?” Eero chuckled in disbelief.Ami reach out to the bedside table and opened the messages from him.“Stella must have sent these, pretending to be me,” Eero said and handed her phone back to her.“So you two are not together?” Ami asked.“No, of course not. Besides, does it matter? Don’t you have like a mate or so
The next three months were torture for Ann, watching Michael with Soroya, but she was not going to admit her pain to anyone as it didn’t hurt nearly as much watching Paris with Shysie again. What made things more difficult for Ann was that her best friend, Jessica, was never around as she was sick most of the time, staying off school as she could not cope with Deacon and Emily being together yet refusing to claim him.“We should stop this. You are only hurting her. We can be friends,” Emily said one day after they made love.“Promise? I can't imagine not having you in my life,” Deacon asked, stroking the side of her face.“I promise,” Emily said. “I want this room, though,” she added.“Are you kicking me out of my room?” Deacon chuckled.“I am kicking you out of my room,” Emily laughed and got up to take a shower. “By the way, you are late for school again.”“Crap,” Deacon said, looking over at the clock.He rushed to take a shower, pushing Emily aside. After showering, he rushed to g
“I heard you are going to varsity and that you are moving away with Ann and her family?” Deacon questioned.“Well, Ann and I are going to stay on campus but, yeah, I am moving with them,” Jessica said.“I am sorry for ruining your final year of school and your first year of being a supernatural and all,” Deacon said, reaching out without thinking and taking her hand.“Sorry,” he said and dropped her hand but it was already too late. Him touching her send sparks through both of them.“I will never be the same,” Jessica said, taking his hand, and plaiting her fingers into his. “It hurts when you are with Emily.”“It won't happen again,” Deacon said.“I will never claim you back. I won’t stop you from being with her and I will try to keep my pain to myself,” Jessica said, her eyes on their hands.***‘Oh, my word, look,’ Jovita mind linked Juno, that was right next to her.‘God, please let them just kiss,’ Juno prayed as they held their breath, not realizing that Wynn and Mrs. Wangberg a
Ann’s eyes fell on Paris who was dancing with Shysie. Paris felt a tap on his shoulder and looked over his shoulder at Wynn.“I think Ann needs a dance partner,” Wynn said, and held his hand out to Shysie.“You are supposed to be on my side,” Shysie said stubbornly and took his hand.“It is their last night,” Wynn reminded her and spun her away.Paris’s world disappeared around him as his eyes locked on Ann. It felt like his world came to a standstill as he watched her walk over to him. Ann wrapped her arms around his neck. “I choose you.”Paris wrapped his arms around her and kissed her deeply. They kissed for the longest moment.‘Enjoy it, it will be the last time,’ Micheal thought and left the prom.After the song, Ann pulled Paris away. “Come with me.”“Where are we going?” Paris asked.“You will see,” Ann chuckled.“The pool?” Paris questioned when they walked in. Ann shut the doors and locked them.“I love you,” Ann said before kissing him. While kissing him, she pulled his jack
Deacon was counting the hours and just after midday he tried to mind link Jessica. ‘Please tell me you didn’t change your mind.’ ‘Jessica?’ he tried again, wondering why he was not getting through. ‘Is Jessica ok?’ Deacon mind linked Jovita. ‘Yes. She is fine. She is sleeping now. The spell was successful,’ Jovita responded. ‘No,’ Deacon responded. ‘Yes,’ Jovita replied, confused. ‘She was going to claim me,’ Deacon mind linked. ‘What?’ Jovita questioned. ‘She mind linked me this morning saying she was ready to claim me this afternoon. I didn’t know the spell was going to be placed this morning,’ Deacon mind linked, tears running down his face. ‘We can fix this. Ondrink said that the spell will break when she falls naturally in love with you,’ Jovita explained. ‘Won't she automatically be in love with me because of the bond?’ Deacon questioned. ‘She will be attracted to you but not necessarily be in love with you, you know that,’ Jovita said. Deacon took a deep breath and s
“I can't believe how fast this summer went by,” Ann said when she walked into her dorm room with her best friend, Jessica.“Tell me about it,” Jessica said and dropped her suitcase on one of the beds.Ann took out her vanity bag to look for an elastic to tie her dark long brown hair up.“Pass me one too,” Jessica said, asking Ann for an elastic.In school, the other kids named to them as twinsies because of their similar appearances. Dark long brown hair, slender build. The biggest difference between the two girls was that Ann had hazel green-brown eyes and Jessica had dark brown eyes.“This summer was so hot, I almost miss Alaska,” Ann said as she packed out her things.“The only thing I miss about Alaska is the aurora lights,” Jessica said and pulled a dress from her suitcase.“Are you hooking up with Deacon today?” Ann questioned when she saw Jessica change her clothes.“Yes. I think I love him. Is it too soon?” Jessica asked Ann for advice.“It’s been three months, and he is a gre
Deacon pressed Jessica against the wall, preventing her from leaving. “Before the spell you were going to claim me and today you found yourself in love with me. Stop denying your feelings for me,” Deacon said, with his body against hers.“I am not in love with you,” Jessica hissed, looking him dead in the eye.“If you were not in love with me, the spell wouldn’t have unraveled,” Deacon chuckled and forced a kiss onto her lips.“Bitch!” Deacon shouted and let go of her after she bit his lip.Jessica tried to get away but Deacon grabbed her again.“Let go of me or I will scream!” Jessica warned him.“Everything ok here?” Juno’s voice made them both jerked their heads around.Juno was the former Lycan and Supernatural king, now only a prince and Jessica’s biological father even though he looked as young as her, currently pretending not to be her father but merely the boyfriend of her cousin who happened to be her biological mother.“You! I know you are my bloody father!” Jessica spat at
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