All Chapters of The Queen of Werewolves: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Rebel's point of view: I made my way toward the Palace, then entered my room right away.My mother was already there waiting for me. Of course, she would.These few days I spent with her kind of gave me a hint about how she thinks.My mother is the best person ever. Still, she has a default, which is - to take everyone as her responsibility.which is not valid. Everyone has the right to make the choice. It is my issue that Luther is my mate, and it is mine to fix it. I appreciate the fact that she's trying to help me, but she's doing it the wrong way. After thinking, I decided against rejecting or accepting Luther’s rejection. After diving into my father's memories, I know that deep inside, there's still that gentleman that can be saved. Anyone who would go through what I've been through in order to win the love of his mate is a person worthy of respect. She’s quite likely to be able to witness his soft side, and if so I got him to trust me, and just stop over-judging werewolves

ChatGPTAvyanna’s point of view:It’s already hours since the jerk woke me up. Still, I’m only lying in bed.Matter of fact, I always wanted strong senses. Never knew that what I was thinking about as a gift could also turn into a curse.No one is going to serve me blood tonight, and since I have just shifted, I need more blood than the other vampires. Otherwise, I would turn into a maniac that will try to consume anything alive in front of me.And my strong inhaling sense is driving me crazy since I can smell blood around. Not only that, but I can also hear all those vampires around who are consuming blood. I can hear every drop passing by their throats, and it’s kind of making me crazy.A knock on the door annoyed my peaceful moment, and when I opened the door. I was hit by the strongest heart attack ever.I saw a real-living piece of art.He was an Asian vampire. I could tell based on his features. For the first time in my life, I regret not paying attention to the language classes.

Avyanna's point of view:I was trying to explain to him that I was attacked. Also, someone from the palace named Minho was the one leading me out.Unfortunately, he seemed to care less about what happened to me. I was structured to get back to my room, change my dirty outfits, then meet him in his office.I took my time trying to pick whatever outfit I am going to wear. I mean, I am mostly wasting time, not wanting to make it to his office before finding a way to get myself out of this issue. The last time I saw vampires' punishment, it was Rebel being shot with electricity. Meanwhile, she was just a human being. Not to mention that Luther already knew that she was his mate.To think about it, if a human being is used to taking that type of severe punishment, how hard is it going to be for a vampire to be punished?Matter of fact, and after taking my time thinking, I made up my mind - I'm not taking his bullsh** anymore. I'm leaving this ridiculous place.After putting on one of my mos

Luther’s point of view: When I first met her, I doubted that she was good enough to be one of us.Not anymore.Matter of fact, it all changed right now. She proved to be the missing piece of my mighty team.The girl can copy any gift she sees, which makes her almost invincible. I don’t mind making her invincible. Although Tristan seems to think it’s an awful idea. He thinks that I am creating a monster that will defeat me in the future.Well, I am creating a monster. Still, that monster is nothing but a follower.I was enjoying creating another masterpiece while freestyling on my piano when Avyanna’s scent crossed my nose.“What do you want?” I asked her, and she breathed in and out, which alerted me, of course, that she wants something near to the impossible.“ If you're not going to speak, then just leave!”“ Okay!” She stated while rolling her eyes. Matter of fact, I hate when people do such a thing to me, and I'm supposed to hate it.Still, it doesn't feel the same way. It kind of

Rebel's point of view: A red dress! Is he serious?A few hours after that Brandon left my room, and one of the ladies brought me a red dress.It's not the type of dress that runs on your mind, it was quite a childish one.Avyanna's type…I was about to call it off when something weird crossed my mind. Something that I need to check.I wore the dress as I was told, then I followed after the maid that Brandon sent me until I reached a part that I never knew existed in the place.A disappointed hint printed on Brandon's face the moment he noticed that was there. Matter of fact, I was kind of expecting that reaction from him, it only proves what I was thinking about.What I did not expect was what he made for me, I mean, for her.We were in a garden, a beautiful one, full of flowers - different types that I cannot name, yet, would love to enjoy.I never noticed how much I love flowers until now.In the middle of the garden, there was a lovely marvelous table for two people - full of all t