Elizabeth's point of view:After a while of being quiet, I decided on speaking and asked her. "So, how about you tell me where we are?""We're in Italy ... Rome, can't you see it?" She said, and all I said afterward was "Oh! I see it now."I kept quiet, but not for so long since I finally said "Well, as people from Italy like to say 'ciao'. Let's never meet again.""What? You're leaving! How about me? Where should I go, and what should I do?" She wondered, and I snapped at her."It doesn't seem to be my problem. I mean, look at you … Yeah, it was fun to escape together from that stupid quarter, but it's time for each of us to look for her own path – Don't you think?"While I was talking, the little girl's eyes started getting puffy. No, she's not going to … Well, she is crying right now. Ahhhh, I can believe that I am doing this."Okay…! Fine … You can join me, but only for now. After that, you need to figure out what to do with yourself."The young witch jumps while clapping her hand
Liam's point of view:It wasn't obvious to tell if the witches knew about us coming to rescue Elizabeth or not. After all, a traitor was between us, but for no more.Elijah and I decided to change the plan. The first one was to attack witches by surprise, kill the many of them, and get Elisabeth back safe and sound. The first plan was a suicidal plan since we were going to attack them on their field.But since it's about my mate's life, losing is not an option. As for everyone's sake, we came up on another plane. Of course, the second plan consists on Sebil's help, which is something the witches wouldn't expect.So, we land in a nearby era in New Orleans. Actually, it's not technically landing since we did not fly at all. Thanks to Sebil, we traveled the whole way in less than a minute.So, until she finishes the spell she is working on, we can't get inside of New Orleans. Which will take at least two days. It is an invisibility spell. Though she's not sure if it's going to work or no
Albert's point of view:I was diving deep into such a beautiful dream; it was dark, and I was alone. No one was there to break my piece, the piece I was in. But the red door was there in front of me.The exact door was always sort of like what I can describe with the hell to me. That's why I closed it, but it was open now.The human girl was my first crime. I never want to do it, but I have to. She needed to die so that I would be here today. Otherwise, I will never be able to take what's mine.I killed my old self when I killed that girl. There was never going to be a way back…It was raining blood on me; storms and thunder were hitting as hard as possible. It was as if they were celebrating a ceremony held by my pain. Not to mention the lightning that was setting fire around me, causing everything to burn into ashes. I run, trying to avoid all the surrounding things.The screams of the girl, the sound of the bloody rains along with thunder, the lightning that was trying to turn me i
Albert's point of view:"Wait … what? It has to, it should work. My all and everything is relying on it. " I shout at her "I am at the point where there is no going back. This has to work … Can't you find another witch to replace her." I asked her, but she did not answer me for a while, but then she shouted at me."It's not that simple… There are some conditions for the witch to be able to make the sacrifice."She was explaining, but I cut her off "Conditions like what?"…."First: The witch sacrificing herself shall be one of Salem's lines, and due to the witch hunt organized in early 1692 it is unlikely to find anyone around. Not to mention that they all intend to hide their origins and change their family name."Second: She also has to be a virgin, the witch surfacing herself. The witches shall not be touched by any sort of man.Last: She has to link to the hybrid, and let me tell you that it took us about three months to finally be able to link both Elisabeth and Evanora together.
Liam's point of view:"You … How dare you?" I shouted at him, "This is too much for revenge." I didn't know she was your mate."He chuckled before he said "You can have her if you want, I don't care about her anymore... I only want my throne … BROTHER!"….My world was turned upside down, the moment he called me brother, the way he spelled the exact brother word was full of hatred. All those times we laughed together, we cried together, fought by the same side. All these times and everything were all fake. I don't know how or how to feel. But for sure, it all started making sense to me. "It was you all the time … you! The funny thing is that I've always loved you as a brother. Now that you're my real brother, I can say that I still feel the same." I told him honestly."That must've broken my heart, I suppose?" He asked sarcastically."If you are half of the man you're pretending to be, you would have to fight like a real man … Not to hide behind witches," I shouted at him while expec
Elisabeth's point of view:I tried to hurry myself over to free him out, but my hand passed through him as if I was a ghost by his side.I breathed in and out as a sign of relief, then I told myself, "It's just a dream…"Unexpectedly, Agatha's voice cut me off. "It's not just a dream…" My blood started running cold as she was speaking."Your mate is here, in front of you… He's here that way, only because of you."Silence consumed us all, but not until Agatha spoke again."He wanted to save you no matter what it cost … It seemed that - the cold heart of the future Lycan's alpha king - is not cold after all, it seemed that his heart was warm for you, isn't it lovely?"At this point, I wasn't able to think or register anything from what was going on next to me. I was broking, lost, and way too hurt… Not physically, but emotionally.All these times I was trying to hurt him, take revenge on him, make him lose all and everything he desired.Yet, he's here because of me and for me. He's givi
Elisabeth's point of view:As for what Evanora said, Agatha was not planning to commit to her promise. With a mean smile on her face, she told us."You're in no oppression to make decisions. Bring them into the cell and get them both ready for tonight's ceremony."She said while smiling as if she was holding the whole world in between her hands. Little did she know about what we were having for her tonight..................After thinking, the preparations for tonight's ceremony were not that bad after all, I mean, the witches helped us to shower with milk and red followers. You know, it was that kind of shower that you see in movies.Did I mention the white dress… Well, there was a wonderful white short dress waiting for me – and only me to wear.Everything was perfectly amazing. It was as if they were preparing us for that sort of traditional wedding type. The only difference was that they were preparing us to get killed, not to a wedding ceremony.You might wonder why someone who'
Elisabeth's point of view:With a broken heart, I was sitting, my legs crossed as I was trying to convince myself that everything would be alright. My head was down and so was my spirit, nothing seems the same as before.It’s been a week since the blood moon ceremony, a lot has changed and nothing will be back to the usual – Not for anyone, not for me, nor for my mate…My mate - Liam … Only the mention of his name brooks my heart into pieces, it’s all my mistake. I took his room and made it mine - at least it helps to keep me safe for now… Safe from whom? Safe from myself.It all happened because of me, and I can hide the truth no more – It seems that I’m a curse after all.Queen Sophia’s words keep on echoing inside my head, and I can’t blame her – After all, I caused everything by myself.“You are a curse… Nothing good came with you… He was about to be a king, a great one. But you destroyed everything, and I shall do the same to you.”Her threads did nothing to my heart, but the wo
Albert's point of view: It’s been a week since my brother and his mate escaped my hold, they were one step away from death. If only luck were by my side, I would’ve been a king to the whole werewolves and Lycans' kingdom. Agatha’s - the head of witches is dead too, though she was annoying, she was an ally. Unlike her daughter, who’s picking my brother’s side. If only I could have her by my side, then things would’ve had another path. To my luck, not everyone is happy about the new heir, my mother was able to convince some of these witches and warlocks to join our movement. As we promise them protection from vampires and help to take Sebil out of her mother's throne. For me, I decided to go back to Russia, where my rogue kingdom stands. It’s true, all the rogues that were attacking the palace were mine – my people. And we’re the ones to rule the entire kingdom. I’m not fighting behind doors anymore, I want my throne, and I’ll only have it thanks to Elisabeth. She’s soon-to-be my ma
Elisabeth's point of view:I pushed myself away from Evanora, and before I reached outside the room - Logan tried to stop me again.“Move!” I ordered him, but he seemed not to care about what I’m saying.“Not now Elisabeth, let’s wait for a while…” I cut him off, not caring about his nonsense.“Why shall I wait… my mate needs me as much as I need him, and we shall be by each other's side.” I was talking while passing through him and following my mate's lovely scent.Well, I should’ve listened to my brotherI kept following Liam’s scent until I found myself in what seemed to be the hospital wing… Not caring about who was there; I burst into the room where my mate was laying.His beautiful figure caught my eyes, yet he wasn’t awake… He was still unconscious. Before I could reach his bed, someone pushed me away…“Stay away from him, you creepy monster!” I turn to be faced by a very furious Queen - Queen Sophie. Next to her were standing the king, Selina, and her father. They were all by
Elisabeth's point of viewJust as I opened my eyes, it took me a while to really feel that I am finally awake. Lost in my thought until I heard someone screaming, she’s awake – she’s awake …Wait … who’s awake? Ah …! It’s me. Where am I? And who’s waiting for me to wake up?At the same time, while I was wondering, Logan and his mate burst into the room I was in, answering all the questions that were roaming inside my head.It was my first time being in the room I woke up in, but the room felt totally familiar to me – it also gives me that déjà vu sort of feeling.A divine smell crossed my nose that made me instantly feel safe and secure, it was Liam’s smell… It seems that I was in his room lying on his bed, meaning that I’m at the new Lycans' palace right?The beautiful moment did not last for too long, since I started panicking while remembering what exactly happened when we were in New Orleans.Unconsciously, I left my exhausted body up while trying to search for my mate, it was nor
Elisabeth's point of view:With a broken heart, I was sitting, my legs crossed as I was trying to convince myself that everything would be alright. My head was down and so was my spirit, nothing seems the same as before.It’s been a week since the blood moon ceremony, a lot has changed and nothing will be back to the usual – Not for anyone, not for me, nor for my mate…My mate - Liam … Only the mention of his name brooks my heart into pieces, it’s all my mistake. I took his room and made it mine - at least it helps to keep me safe for now… Safe from whom? Safe from myself.It all happened because of me, and I can hide the truth no more – It seems that I’m a curse after all.Queen Sophia’s words keep on echoing inside my head, and I can’t blame her – After all, I caused everything by myself.“You are a curse… Nothing good came with you… He was about to be a king, a great one. But you destroyed everything, and I shall do the same to you.”Her threads did nothing to my heart, but the wo
Elisabeth's point of view:As for what Evanora said, Agatha was not planning to commit to her promise. With a mean smile on her face, she told us."You're in no oppression to make decisions. Bring them into the cell and get them both ready for tonight's ceremony."She said while smiling as if she was holding the whole world in between her hands. Little did she know about what we were having for her tonight..................After thinking, the preparations for tonight's ceremony were not that bad after all, I mean, the witches helped us to shower with milk and red followers. You know, it was that kind of shower that you see in movies.Did I mention the white dress… Well, there was a wonderful white short dress waiting for me – and only me to wear.Everything was perfectly amazing. It was as if they were preparing us for that sort of traditional wedding type. The only difference was that they were preparing us to get killed, not to a wedding ceremony.You might wonder why someone who'
Elisabeth's point of view:I tried to hurry myself over to free him out, but my hand passed through him as if I was a ghost by his side.I breathed in and out as a sign of relief, then I told myself, "It's just a dream…"Unexpectedly, Agatha's voice cut me off. "It's not just a dream…" My blood started running cold as she was speaking."Your mate is here, in front of you… He's here that way, only because of you."Silence consumed us all, but not until Agatha spoke again."He wanted to save you no matter what it cost … It seemed that - the cold heart of the future Lycan's alpha king - is not cold after all, it seemed that his heart was warm for you, isn't it lovely?"At this point, I wasn't able to think or register anything from what was going on next to me. I was broking, lost, and way too hurt… Not physically, but emotionally.All these times I was trying to hurt him, take revenge on him, make him lose all and everything he desired.Yet, he's here because of me and for me. He's givi
Liam's point of view:"You … How dare you?" I shouted at him, "This is too much for revenge." I didn't know she was your mate."He chuckled before he said "You can have her if you want, I don't care about her anymore... I only want my throne … BROTHER!"….My world was turned upside down, the moment he called me brother, the way he spelled the exact brother word was full of hatred. All those times we laughed together, we cried together, fought by the same side. All these times and everything were all fake. I don't know how or how to feel. But for sure, it all started making sense to me. "It was you all the time … you! The funny thing is that I've always loved you as a brother. Now that you're my real brother, I can say that I still feel the same." I told him honestly."That must've broken my heart, I suppose?" He asked sarcastically."If you are half of the man you're pretending to be, you would have to fight like a real man … Not to hide behind witches," I shouted at him while expec
Albert's point of view:"Wait … what? It has to, it should work. My all and everything is relying on it. " I shout at her "I am at the point where there is no going back. This has to work … Can't you find another witch to replace her." I asked her, but she did not answer me for a while, but then she shouted at me."It's not that simple… There are some conditions for the witch to be able to make the sacrifice."She was explaining, but I cut her off "Conditions like what?"…."First: The witch sacrificing herself shall be one of Salem's lines, and due to the witch hunt organized in early 1692 it is unlikely to find anyone around. Not to mention that they all intend to hide their origins and change their family name."Second: She also has to be a virgin, the witch surfacing herself. The witches shall not be touched by any sort of man.Last: She has to link to the hybrid, and let me tell you that it took us about three months to finally be able to link both Elisabeth and Evanora together.
Albert's point of view:I was diving deep into such a beautiful dream; it was dark, and I was alone. No one was there to break my piece, the piece I was in. But the red door was there in front of me.The exact door was always sort of like what I can describe with the hell to me. That's why I closed it, but it was open now.The human girl was my first crime. I never want to do it, but I have to. She needed to die so that I would be here today. Otherwise, I will never be able to take what's mine.I killed my old self when I killed that girl. There was never going to be a way back…It was raining blood on me; storms and thunder were hitting as hard as possible. It was as if they were celebrating a ceremony held by my pain. Not to mention the lightning that was setting fire around me, causing everything to burn into ashes. I run, trying to avoid all the surrounding things.The screams of the girl, the sound of the bloody rains along with thunder, the lightning that was trying to turn me i