All Chapters of The Queen of Werewolves: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Alan's Point of View: Once we arrived at the house that Peter led us to, the white Lilith soldier circled the house. The thing was that none of us felt any presence. As if the house was empty. In fact, it was empty. The reason why we broke in. It is quite a huge mansion, which is expected. I mean, we're talking about Tristan Night. A lord from the dark side. No way he'd want to stay anywhere other than a fancy mansion. The thing that stole my attention was that besides the house, there was a faint scent of blood - human blood. I tried not to rush to conclusions. I mean, after all, he needs her alive more than dead. At least until she gives birth to the twins that they're planning to use in order to create a cure. The more we got in, the stronger the scent got. Until we reached a room that was full of Laura’s scent. Only then was I sure it was her blood. I busted the door open, only to be surprised by the amount of blood in the room. In fact, it was as if a creature that refus

Laura's Point of View: I'm in pain, real pain. I don't know how, or why? All I know is that I am ready to do whatever it takes just to get rid of this killer pain. Normally, whenever I'm in darkness and kind of don't remember what's happening around me, it never ends well. Part of me kind of made me believe that if I keep asleep, it is going to be better than just waking up and facing whatever is waiting for me. I feel like I'm in denial, but for how long? How much should I keep to myself? I make my decision, then force my eyes open. Not that it was easy, yet it felt the same. I opened my eyes, only to face the darkness. Yet, something didn't feel normal. I felt familiar with darkness as if I was able to go through the darkness, and it was weird. Lastly, I was feeling the same. I was still having my wolf with me. Should that mean that I do have my wolf's back? Out of excitement, I tried to speak to my wolf, to mind-link my wolf but received no answer. Feeling sick of darkn

Laura's Point of View: The dress fell perfectly over my body; my skin glowed as it used to do before...'Before what?'I wandered inside of myself.Yet, I couldn't remember what I was talking about.I mean, why do I even care?I'm perfect the way I am - this is what Tristan keeps telling me, and I feel like I should believe it!It's just that I can't believe it, and I cannot ignore it.It took me a while to be finally able to focus back on my reflection, which looks more than just perfect.It looks as if Tristan would like me to look like it.The dress was tall, yet curvy, hugging every curve I'm having perfectly. Of course, it has no sleeves.'I mean, Tristan thinks that the best part of my body is my shoulder line, and he hates it when I cover it.Not to forget the opened 'v' line, which almost hides nothing from my upper body part.All that was missing, I guess, was a piece of a necklace to decorate my neck, and as if he was reading my thoughts. Tristan appeared behind me with a go

Laura's Point of View: "Kill him!" The same voice from a while ago spoke inside my head.I covered my ears with my hands, wanting to make it stop!"How dare you let her here!""She is a wet dog!" someone whispered, but I was able to hear her."A werewolf and a vampire?" another one added."What is?""I've heard some rumors claiming she used to be close to the queen of werewolves!"Whispers kept running straight into my ears, and I wasn't even getting what they were talking about.Tristan, who wasn't close to me when it all happened, appeared and set me free from the king's hold. They both exchanged a look that said that something unexpected happened.I wanted to speak, to ask about what was happening, about why everyone calls me a werewolf, and why all this drama.I mean, two girls are fighting, and one of them taught the second a great lesson. This is a big deal.Of course, I didn't.The look in his eyes held an angry expression that said - I did something wrong.That wasn't all. The

Laura's Point of View: I kept calling and calling for Tristan, yet I received no answer. The bad feeling I was experiencing kept growing until it turned into unbearable pain. The moment I was about to give up and fall on my knees, I saw the only person that I didn't expect to see at all - Alan. What the hell was he doing in the vampire's palace? Is he trying to get himself killed? "Leave!" That was the only word I could've said. I was, for some unknown reason, out of energy. He looked at me as if I had grown two heads before he exclaimed, "Is this how you welcome the person who's here to save your life? I thought that you missed me." As much as I missed his funny attitudes, I wasn't in the mood, not having the power to deal with him. So, I warned him one last time. "Vampires... They're all around... Leave... Run before they get you..." He burst into laughter before he started speaking again. "They should've run before we got them, yet, they weren't that lucky... Most of them are de