All Chapters of Ashina the Lost Princess: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

As Dean entered the bakery from the back, I think he had just changed into the clothes Seth had given them. There was a delicious scent of chocolate mint truffles in the air. Despite being in a bakery, I didn't get distracted until Dean's and my eyes met.The world stopped right then and there. This is when I knew for certainty there was no doubt in my mind that Dean was my mate. As my mouth hung open for what seemed to be an eternity, I was a little dismayed. In addition, I noticed that his eyes looked pained and even sorry.Since I was seventeen, I have always hoped that Rector would be my mate. As in so many fairytales, he would come back with Ashina someday, and we would ride into the sunset together. However, my life isn't a fairytale, and I could see from his eyes that Dean did not want me as a mate.Eventually, Dean calls me over and we leave together with the men hiding in the shadows following me as we make our way to the underground bunker that is hiding so many women and ch

Amira –“What do you want Malcolm? Can’t I lie in my daughters’ room? Or are you jealous of what memories I have left of her?” Malcolm bumped my shoulder as he walked past me.“The guard heard you talking to someone. I am here to make certain you don’t have any other men in here. Looks like you were playing with dolls. Aren’t you a little old for that?” Malcolm glares at me with his normal hatred in his eyes.“Why does it look like the blankets are slightly imprinted on?” He stared at me with accusation in his eyes.“That is my butt print Malcolm, are you so insecure that a simple butt print on my daughter quilt makes you think I am having sex with whomever. Believe me, I have kept my mate bond, and I have also kept my promise to you. Now let my mate free!” I yell at him, knowing we have had this conversation a million times, and he is never going to let either of us free.

Queen Amira –The pain I felt from Malcolm slashing my throat didn't hit me right away. The fall was more painful for me at first as my body had made a loud thud on the tiled floor in front of my throne. All these years, Malcolm partially starved me to try and break my spirit, causing my entire weakened body to tremble with pain.My powers will never be surrendered to Malcolm; I will not be broken by his cruelty. In order to accomplish this, he would need to mate with me and mark me. The thought of him touching my body would make me want to die. Why Malcolm hasn't taken me forcibly is that I must consent with my whole heart and soul to give him my power. As far as I am concerned, Malcolm will never be the other half of my heart and soul.There was a part of me that wanted to die, as then my powers would transfer to Ashina and her mate. The war could have been won so much more easily. Hopefully, the Goddess will take me, and I can give Ashina this gift, sin

Ashina's point of view --There was a jolt in my mother's body due to the magical lightning traveling through my mother's heart. As of that moment, she was still in cardiac arrest, and I had no idea what to do. The clock is ticking! Come on! “Please Moon Goddess give me something!” I screamed at the monitor. She flatlined. I stepped down from the table in agony.“No! No no.. No, not my mother” I cried as my lips quivered. Trying to feel something, anything, as I massaged the heart area of my mother.The doctor looked at the clock on the wall, "Time of Death."That is when my mate bellowed out "STOP".Beep Beep Beep. I looked a second time at the monitor when I realized that her heart was beating again, she was alive. “Oh, thank you! You scared me!” I hollered in joy. I fell to my knees for joy, praising the moon goddess for her mercy.“Thank you Moon Goddess for saving my Mother”, I prayed before getting up to congratulate the doctors that helped. The monitor was providing us with th