All Chapters of THE TRUE WOLF BLOODS: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter Thirty-oneDiana's povI heard muffled voices over and over again, I couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, they continued to shake me. I cracked my eyelids open and everywhere was blurred, there was a human figure over me as he continued to shake me awake.“Diana, Diana, can you hear me? wake up." This was the first time I had seen my brother since I had gotten back, he looked not much different from the stoic person I had known him to be.His eyebrows knitted together in confusion, “Are you okay, what are you doing in the middle of the woods?” He questioned worriedly.I would've been lying if I said he always cared about me, he always watched from the sidelines, not really contributing to my pain but not elevating it either.Daniel was right beside him, they were the only ones present, “What were you doing out here in the woods? it's quite dangerous,” Daniel cautioned as he helped me sit up while my brother backed away to give him space. I was thankful he did, I didn't

Chapter Thirty-threeDiana's povI regained consciousness slowly and I tried to wriggle my hands but noticed they were bound to each other but I kept trying. I opened my eyes and it was a sack over my head and panic began to set in.I couldn't speak because my mouth was taped. Under the mask I could feel the tears now slowly dripping down my face until it soaked the tape and embraced my lips with its salty taste.I tried to plead, But it came out all muffled.My breathing increased and I began to thrash around. I also noticed that my legs were bound to each other as well. The more I continued to wiggle the more the binds cut through my skin, the pain made me wince But that didn't stop me from trying to get out of the ropes.The more I continue to stay like this the more I'm being reminded of the time at the palace before I had one of the locks jammed indicating an entry and then the sounds of the king's voice. The electric buzz of the machine, the cold water, the prince staring down a

Chapter Thirty-five.Diana's pov“They probably just got jealous when they saw the prince carry you in last night,” the boy said, his back turned to me as he continued to walk away.He was referring to Monica and her crew, he must have thought that was the reason I was shocked and scared, it would have been if he didn't drop a bomb on lap.They were the least of my problems. I was about to go face the very person that had wanted to end my life just because I knew a secret of hers. If I could go back in time, I would just erase the memory of her and Luke.Miss Beatrice didn't condone lateness and neither did the queen and so I began to rush over and then it occurred to me that maybe rushing over wasn't such a good idea and so I slowed down a bit.What did the queen really want from me? She had tried to kill me once, but that failed, so I'm guessing she wanted to fire me properly. If that was the case then it was a good thing right?Then again, she wouldn't have to go through all this j

Chapter Thirty-seven. Alaric's povI approached my father as he took a walk with Mr. Martin Hughes, the prime minister and my father's right hand, also Emily's father.The man had not always been the prime minister, nor was he always my father's right hand, there were others before him but for some reason he had won my father's trust the most.I always had a feeling that he was up to something and that he shouldn't be trusted but I couldn't tell my father about it as I knew he might be rash just like every time. My father didn't care about proof and would probably take a drastic action against Mr. Hughes himself which may lead to a chain reaction of events from him and other Lycans in the council as well.Just like he did with Diana, he needed just Emily's word and he had taken action, I needed to avoid such.That was why I needed proof first, I also tried as much as possible to delay the crowning ceremony for Emily, she was her father's daughter after all.I walked behind them befor

Chapter Thirty-nine.Diana's povThose eyes couldn't be a lie. How was that possible? Was it a coincidence? Questions ravaged through my mind, those were the same eyes of the wolf I had seen in the woods, I couldn't be mistaken.Although lycans do have golden eyes, but theirs looked more yellow than gold, these ones looked like they were touched my the sun themselves and seemed to glow, its fur seemed to be just as white as snow as well as the other image of the mysterious man, his eyes too tell a different story that wasn't told.I couldn't stop pacing, I wanted to find answers but this only raised more questions—why would a thousand year old story have a wolf so similar to the one I saw? I didn't know how long Cordelia’s story was, I didn't even know if her story was true and this wasn't a fantasy book, I didn't know anything.I grabbed the book from my bed and turned it around to find the name of the author but there wasn't one, just the name of the editors that had been passed dow