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Chapter Forty One

Melina PoVThe atmosphere was tense as the Elders kept staring daggers at me, but I was not one to back down from a challenge. I came to be heard, and hear me they shall; regardless of their desire not to hear me.“I presume, Sister Melina, that we’d already arrived at a conclusion regarding our conversation,” Elder Dawn, the nastiest and most vocal of the trio of Elders that made the council of Elders said in an annoying voice.Her voice was not her most annoying feature, it was the way she turned up her nose at anyone or anything that had a contrary opinion to hers. Talk about a high level of superiority so intense it was beginning to get delusional.“New information came to light that…” I tried to explain but that same annoying voice interrupted me just as soon as I began to speak. This time, she turned her nose towards Ramona who was standing quietly in the corner of the council room.“What is this, Ramona?” she asked my superior, “we thought you convened this council for an impor
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Chapter Forty Two

Marco PoVGwyneth was my favorite whore for a reason. The way her wet slivery tongue slid down my chiseled chest and curled around my erect nipple sent sharp flares to every part of my body. She wasn’t much to look at but she definitely knew how to work her tongue.And I was expecting that sweet tongue to slide further down my body. She must have sensed my need, because she did just that. She planted soft kisses on her way past my navel, and she stopped right at the ridge of my angry-looking erection.Gwyneth gazed into my eyes, smiled gently, and wrapped her tongue around my erection.“Gosh!” I groaned. The sweet sensation that flowed through my body was so intense that my toes curled involuntarily.“Apologies, my prince,” Chester, my personal servant, interrupted my session.“We talked about interruption, Chester,” I groaned. Gwyneth had swallowed my erection halfway, and her tongue was tickling my hairy balls.“The court is in session, Prince Marco,” Chester continued.“The court’
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Chapter Forty Three

Uther PoVIf I could go back in time, I’d correct my mistakes. Unfortunately, it was too late, and those mistakes would haunt to my grave. The sad part was, I was not the only one suffering for my mistake, my entire family was, especially my two sons, Maximo and Marco.“Your Majesty,” the palace maids greeted me as they went about their affairs. I merely nodded to acknowledge their greeting while I continued to brood as I took an evening walk through the palace garden. The setting sun created a blast of colors in the sky that were so pleasant to look out that it would bring tears to any nature lover. Lovers of nature like me often appreciated the beauties in nature that other people simply ignore. If Ayana were here, she would have teased me for being soft, and then she would paint the beautiful sky for me.“So that you can always remind yourself of how beautiful life is,” she would say.Tears dribbled down my eyes as the memories of Ayanna flooded my mind. Although it had been thi
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Chapter Forty Four

Aurora PoVMy foster mother always told me that I’ve got strong intuitions. She called them a gift, taught me to sharpen it, and urged me to use it for the good of all beings.But, what better way to use my gift than to avenge the murder of my parents?The moment I heard the loud banging on my door in the middle of the night, I knew the plan was afoot. Axel really was predictable. He’d sent his lackey to come arrest me in the middle of the night, hoping to whisk me away without the pack not knowing about it.“Time to put on a performance,” I chuckled, and slowly went towards the door.“Kyle?” though I acted surprised, I was not surprised that Axel had sent Kyle. Everyone in the pack knows Kyle hated Klaus for being the beta when it should have been him.“You’re under arrest, Aurora,” Kyle didn’t mince words, neither did he hide his disdain for me. It was evident in his scowl and condescending tone.“Arrest?” I stuttered, “what? How? Besides only the commander of the guards can enforce
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Chapter Forty Five

Axel PoV“It’s impossible,” I murmured to myself as I walked back home, “there was no way she knew. There was no way anyone knew.”Her words sent a cold, fearful chill down my spine, but I shook it off. As far as the world was concerned, they’d died in an ambush by bandits. “Bandits killed them,” I repeatedly said to myself.Bandits killed them.To sell that lie, I had to convince myself that it was true. I’d lied so much to myself that I believed the lie to be true, but Aurora’s words had crashed the façade right in front of me. I was living a lie. But I knew the truth, and so did Maximo. And for the past twenty-five years, the truth had haunted me.I’d just been named beta of the pack, and I was ecstatic. Being Alpha was all ever I wanted. It was my dream, my ambition. It was the reason I woke up in the morning, and I aspired to nothing else. I wanted to be the Alpha, and I was one step away by being the Beta. I worked my ass of, and I finally earned it.Usually, betas don’t beco
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CHAPTER FORTY SIX

Melina PoVRamona and I already spent the entire night coming up with a plan.In the end, we decided that I had two missions. Gather more information on the attack on the shrine in order to figure out who was behind it, and to find a way to end the war once and for all. “The only way to end the war is through the prophecy,” Ramona said as she handed me an old, moldy scroll.“What’s this?” It contains the prophecy, but only the prophetic child can open it. That’s how you’ll know it’s the real deal.“This prophecy was made, like what, a hundred years ago?”“A hundred and fifty years actually,” she chuckled.“Are you kidding me? How do we know if this prophetic child is indeed a child, or if she’s alive, or if she’s dead? How do we know anything?”“Calm down, Melina,” Ramona teased, “and don’t forget to breathe. We don’t know anything, and that’s why you’re going out there. But, luckily, we got a report a couple of months ago about the whereabouts of the prophetic child. The informatio
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Chapter Forty Seven

Melina PoVRamona didn’t have to tell me to keep running the moment I exited the gate. Who knew what tricks the Elders had under their sleeve?I wouldn’t be surprised if they had some sort of system in place that in situations like this when the defenses of the academy were breached. And I definitely do not want to wait to find out what those contingences are. The moment I stepped through the gate, I ran as fast as my legs could carry me.The academy was located at the top of a steep hill which I meant I had to run downhill with a considerable heavy backpack on my bag. And that was definitely not an easy thing to do. By the time I reached the base of the hill, I was breathing faster than a goat who’d just escaped the grasp of a mountain lion. My heart pounded so loud and fast it felt like I was going to explode and splatter my brain all over the grass.“Gosh!” I wheezed as I slowed my steps down to a walk, “I really need to exercise.”I was headed to the small village a few distance
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Chapter Forty Eight

Melina PoVIn all my preparations, nothing prepared me the bone-freezing cold in the wolves’ territory. The cold was almost as fierce and dangerous as the tip of a werewolves’ claws. And it got worse in the night.“You’re shivering like a leave in a stormy river,” Guo scoffed as she led the way back to her house. “You…don’t seem…to be feeling the cold,” I stuttered, rubbing my palms together.Even though Mrs. Guo was almost four times my age, she walked as though she still has another hundred years of life to churn out. With just a thin gown and a shawl covering the upper half of her body, Guo walked as though there wasn’t a freezing wind blowing furiously.“I’m a werewolf, silly,” Guo snorted, as though she was offended by my words.That was the beauty of being a werewolf. We studied all about them in the academy. Sometimes, I even wished witches aged as well as the wolves or have durable skin, or our men were as hot as theirs. Ramona would often regale tell me tales about the wer
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Chapter Forty nine

Marco PoV “Don’t pretend, Spock,” I sneered at my father’s servant, even though he’s more of a friend than a servant to my father, “you’re not here to join my team, you’re here to spy on me.” He’d met me in my chambers as soon as I left my father’s presence. I’m pretty certain my father sent him. “Marco,” he sighed, “I won’t pretend that I won’t report the progress of the mission to my father, but I really am here for you. I’m here to stop you from repeating your father’s mistake.” “And what was his mistake?” I scoffed, “apart from being weak and undeserving of the throne.” “Bleeding on those who didn’t cut him,” Spock replied gently. “Sometimes,” Spock, I shook my head and went to pour myself a drink, “I wonder how my father manages to understand your words. Want a drink?” I offered him a cup. “Thank you, your highness,” Spock replied, bowing gently before he accepted the cup from hand. Spock saw me through my childhood. In the absence of my father, he played the role of fathe
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Chapter Fifty

Aurora PoVMy hatred for Axel had almost ruined my entire plan. The plan was to catch him unawares with my revelation. I would unleash the lethal information right in front of everyone where he wouldn’t have time to form a defense. The plan was to shock him so much that he would admit to the gruesome crimes he’d committed against me and the entire pack. It would be the ultimate blow that would ultimately drive him away from the pack, leaving Klaus to take the rein.“My big mouth almost ruined everything,” I muttered as I slid against the squalid floor. The dungeon seemed to get worse every time I glanced around. The walls were so shabby that I wondered if it had ever been washed. The ceiling, once white and sparkling, was the color of the dirty floor. Dark brown. Cobwebs littered around the corners of the wall made the dungeon seem like a haunted, abandoned attic walls. It was quite easy for anyone locked in this desolate place for a long period of time to lose their mind. Little w
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