All Chapters of A vampire for the werewolf: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

ARAYAH'S POV.I had been cooped up inside for what seemed like an eternity. The war with the rogues had been raging for weeks now and it seemed like there was no end in sight. The air inside the Packhouse was getting stale and I was getting restless. I had always been an outdoors person and being confined to a single room for days on end was beginning to take its toll on me.I spent most of my days locked up in my room, with nothing but my books and the occasional visit from the maids to keep me company. I would read for hours on end, losing myself in the worlds and characters of my favorite stories, but it was not enough to keep my mind off the war outside.I wanted to feel the sun on my face and the wind in my hair. I longed to take a walk outside, to stretch my legs and breathe in the fresh air. But the war had made that impossible. We were all asked to stay inside the Packhouse, for our own safety. It was a necessary precaution, but it was also suffocating.I knew that the war had

PRINCE AMAREUX'S POV.As soon as the guard informed me of more casualties, my anger flared up within me. It seemed like we were constantly playing a game of cat and mouse with the rogues, and it was starting to get old. We needed to find a way to wipe them out once and for all. I stood from my seat immediately, my fists clenched at my sides.I couldn't take any more of this. The loss of so many of our warriors had left a bitter taste in my mouth, and the thought of more casualties made me sick to my stomach. I needed to act fast.Without a moment's hesitation, I gathered a group of warriors and some of my most trusted generals. We all shifted into our wolf forms and began running towards the area where the rogues had been spotted.I took a deep breath, feeling the change begin to overtake me. My skin prickled as I felt the fur growing on my body, the bones in my limbs contorting and shifting. My muscles ached as they stretched and expanded, and I felt my senses sharpening, becoming at

ARAYAH'S POV.I sit in the Duchess's room after breakfast, sipping tea and chatting with her about the latest fashion trends. It's a quiet and serene moment, one that I treasure amidst the chaos of the competition. The sun's rays dance across the room, casting shadows on the walls as the breeze wafts in, carrying with it the scent of spring flowers.Meredith, on the other hand, seems to be in a foul mood. She keeps glancing at me, her eyes narrowing with distaste, and mutters under her breath every time I say something. I try not to let it get to me, but her snide comments are like needles piercing my skin.The Duchess notices the tension between us and asks if everything is alright. I force a smile and tell her that everything is perfect, but I don't believe it myself. Meredith's constant hostility towards me is making me uncomfortable, and I can't help but wonder what I've done to offend her.As we continue chatting, Mark, the Duchess's assistant, bursts into the room without knocki

ARAYAH'S POV.I was in my room, engrossed in my book when Mark, my guard, knocked softly on my door. I placed a bookmark in between the pages and got up to open the door. He informed me that the dinner time had been shifted and that Prince Amareux had invited me and Meredith to a special banquet. Mark started off looking quite happy which wasn't too surprising. "Miss Arayah, I come bearing news.""Oh, what news?" I asked, cocking an eyebrow Inquisitively. "The Prince has invited you and Miss Meredith to a special banquet tonight."I smiled uneasily. "Oh, that's very kind of him.""The dinner time has been shifted, so you have plenty of time to prepare.""Thank you for letting me know, Mark." I replied, wondering what the Prince had in store for us.Mark said. "Is there anything you need assistance with?"I replied with a shake of my head. "No, I think I'm good."Mark replied. "Very well, Miss. If you need me for anything, I'll be just outside.""Thank you, Mark. I watched as he left

ARAYAH'S POV.I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. I couldn't let Meredith see how uneasy she was making me feel. I had to keep my guard up and be on my best behavior.The servants began to bring out the first course, a delicious looking soup. As we ate, Prince Amareux began to make small talk, asking us about our home and family. Meredith was quick to answer, talking at length about her life and her accomplishments. I could tell she was trying to impress the Prince, to make herself seem more important than she really was.I stayed silent, only answering when spoken to. I didn't want to give away any information that might make me vulnerable. Meredith seemed to take this as a sign of weakness, and her taunting only grew worse."You're awfully quiet, Arayah," she said, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips. "Cat got your tongue?"I tried to ignore her, focusing on my food, but she persisted."Or is it that you're just not used to dining with royalty?" she whispered. "I b