All Chapters of THE TRUE WOLF BLOODS: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter Ninety-one.Diana's pov.The princess turned around as she scrutinized me from head to toe.I bowed my head not wanting to catch her eyes, I knew how much they hated such ‘disrespect’.I remembered my last encounter with the princess, she and Emily had hung up against me when I had broken Emily's hand. At that time I didn't realize my strength and I didn't even mean to hurt her but she had gotten on my last nerve.It was also the day Freddy had died and I wasn't in the right state of mind and I didn't want to take any of her bull shit and had broken her arm.She wanted to get her revenge and so she ganged up with the princess who was happy enough to oblige. She never passed on an opportunity to humiliate anyone that wasn't of her standard, and that was literally everyone.The way she had slapped me before she had let Emily takeover, if it wasn't for Prince Alaric, I would have been dead. Although I had a feeling I wouldn't die. These days, death and I have greeted each other c

CHAPTER 93.ALARIC'S POV.The throne room was plunged in total silence as everyone watched as the king sauntered up to the dais and assumed the throne.On his right was an empty position which was to be occupied by me but I had chosen not to, while my grandmother took up the position to his left, my mother fell on Victoria's left.She was never too happy when this happened as she was meant to be seated closer to the king and exert her dominance but she never spoke out on the matter as she knew the king would always take his mother's side.Everyone anticipated the king's words even though they had already made a decision on the matter. Whatever the king decided, they would just argue on it.The king hadn't spoken and one of the prime ministers took it upon himself to bring up the issue in everyone's minds.“Your Majesty,” he bowed in respect before he continued, “As we have discussed before, the people are here to express their dissatisfaction with the current situation in the kingdom

Chapter 95.Alaric's povThe throne room was empty once more.I sighed deeply at the excessive amount of time we had spent debating whether or not we should go to war with the werewolves.In my opinion, I'd say if the werewolves don't back down, then war was inevitable.I sighed before I stepped out of the throne room. The prime ministers were up to something. I should have stepped up for my father, I should have said a word to make the situation salvable.The hallway that led to the west wing where guests of the palace resided, Hughes and his daughter walked side by side conversing in hushed tones. My hearing couldn't pick it up even if I tried.Emily was my wife, my mate. She was pregnant for me, but her loyalties lie elsewhere, and so did mine as Diana snuck her way back into my thoughts.She was my mate, but she was also a werewolf, that's if she could be considered one. I had done some investigation, apparently she had never shifted to her wolf form, made me wonder if she even ha

Chapter 97.Diana's pov.My training had begun with Daemon.He taught me the basics; throwing a punch and how to maneuver out of holes and sticky situations.The queen must have wanted some time away from me as she hadn't ordered to see me in a while. I wondered if something might have happened.It was night time again as I wore my training outfit which I had managed to secure from town before now. This was the only period I was free enough to train with Daemon, I was also away from prying eyes.Although it was stressful, the excitement hadn't died down yet. I snuck out of the palace through the secret crack Damon had shown me and made my way to our training spot. “Daemon?” I called out as he was nowhere to be seen. “Dae….ahhhh,'' I yelled out as I held both of my hands to my chest as Daemon descended before he tucked his wings away. I would never get used to the fact that he had wings, and that his species once existed. It was lost in history with just one book left that talked ab

Chapter 99.Diana's pov.With the knife still pressed to my throat, I stared wide-eyed at the one who wielded the curved glinting knife to my throat. My arms raised above my head. “Don't make any sudden movements, you might just cut yourself,” Sarah threatened.The usual bubbly, chirpy girl was gone, I was left with someone I did not know anything about. I did not know the real Sarah, if that was even her name to begin with. “Kill her.”A shiver ran down my spine at the voice that had just decided my faith. My gaze shifted slowly to the figure that emerged from the shadows. It was the same unknown girl from before, she was still wearing her mask which created a mystery around her. “Why are you hesitating? She must have heard what we said and she might be a spy for all we know.” The girl continued as she glared at me.Her dark eyes which were the only parts uncovered were riddled with a killing intent which made me inch backwards if that was even possible as I was already pressed ag