Kyle's POV
I wasn't dead, at least not this moment. Even though, it felt like it for some moment there.But, although I felt alive, I wasn't me.Something, or should I say some things had changed in me.I stood staring over my sleeping body on the floor and wondered what the hell was happening with me. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that I have become a spirit.But how is that even possible.I watched as the Bastard protects and chased off insects from my body.How long have I been out and how do I return to my body? I wondered.It was obvious my mate didn't notice the fact that I was standing next to him and instead he kept protecting the other me that was lying lifeless on the floor.Wait, why is my wolf silent, it's unlikely of her to be this quiet.“Kyle,” I heard a sweet familiar voice say behind me.I turned around to see my mother walking towards me and I smiled.Nick's POVI had checked most of the cells and was yet to find Harry or Simeon. I did notice that more prisons were been built and that most of the prisoners were our pack members.I wondered what their crime was that warranted them being held in chains and watched by mean-looking rogues.I was about to head out in the direction where I had earlier seen some new prison buildings when I felt something was wrong with Kyle.I could feel her heartbeat rise and fall as if she was in a panic. I could feel her troubled state and I perched on a tree to communicate with her.“Are you alright?" I asked her through the mind link“Oh goodness, thank god. Where are you nick, I need to see you now,” she said in a hurry. “What is the problem and where are you,” I asked, as thoughts of what could be wrong ran through my mind.“I was coming to get you and I forgot that I could communicate with you through the mind link. I am he
Miranda's POVIf not for the fact that I was having pains all over my body, I would have thought that what just happened was nothing but a bad dream.My face was hurting badly as I struggled to get up from the floor, my head was spinning and my vision was blurry.The only question on my mind was, how were they able to do that? what sort of dark magic was that and how did they acquire such powers?I have tried numerous times to be able to do magic or cast a spell, but none of my attempts have brought forth results.With the king, I had to use an enchanted handmade doll given to me by the oracle to manipulate him. But I have never performed magic on my own and at this moment I realized how much I badly wanted my pound of flesh.The door soon opened as Black and my maids rushed in to help me. They all looked worried except for Black who had a blank expression over his face. As soon as they were able to help me sit on my be
Nick's POV“What if they find out who we are,” Kyle asked in a concerned tone.I had earlier told her that we would be attending my father's burial that has been scheduled to hold the next day.“There is no way they can know that we are the ones. Aside from the fact that we will be changing our looks, we are also going to be changing our accent, and we need to look for harry” I said in a calm reassuring tone.Up till now, we have been searching for Harry, there is no sign of him around the pack and I am beginning to fear the worst. Aside from the fact that I want to go and bury my dad, I also plan to secretly search the packhouse to see if he is been held, there. I won't forgive myself if anything happens to him. I can sense she is still worried, as she starts to unconsciously bite her nails. Simeon on the other is also terrified of going back to the pack. Poor guy.One can only imagine the level of torture h
Miranda's POVIt's the big day we have all been waiting for, it's the day I finally put that old king of a fool to mother earth.I looked at myself one more time in the mirror and I must admit I look good from the black lace body fitted gown to my well made-up face, I looked damn hot to be called a widow.The other Luna's will grow envious as soon as they see me step out. My lips sparkled in the blood-red lipstick I wore and the huge Diamond stud earrings I had on, made me look more of a beauty pageant contestant.I know my sense of style will send tongues talking, but do I care?I smacked my lips as I effortlessly swayed around to catch a final glimpse of myself.With the old man gone, I had access to all his financial institutions, well let's just say, I had majority access to the best of my knowledge.I walked towards my window to see that the entire pack is bursting with various activities. There were so ma
Nick's POVThere were more people and activities than I anticipated, and I wondered why these many people didn't come to check on my father while he was sick.Why do people pretend to care when one is dead?Kyle held tightly to my hand as we made our way to the guest house. They have prepared a temporal accommodation for all visiting guests and we were given one as soon as we got here. I wonder why Miranda didn't let the guest lodge in the packhouse since it is big enough to accommodate a huge number of guests.My father used to host elaborate parties and he most times allowed his guest to live in the packhouse.This new development has daunted my plans of going close to my father's corpse and placing two coins on his eyes as the final rites. The two coins symbolize that he would have enough money to pay his way through to the other side.Most times this ritual is performed either by the eldest child or any close family
Miranda's POVI was walking along the hallway back from my dad's room when I heard voices from the far end of the hall, I quickly reduced my steps so as not to be heard.As I got closer I soon discovered it was Miranda and another male voice. I quickly did the invincibility spell and walked closer to where they were just so I hear what they were arguing about.I discovered it was the same rogue that had my grandmother killed, and almost had me killed.Seeing Miranda and this rogue together means, that Miranda is somehow connected to my grandma's death, Peter's death, and my near assassination. “Give me more time,” I heard Miranda plead with the rogue who was not giving her any attention. Edger“I want it done today, or every of your little secret will be out there, trust me you don't want all these people to know what I know about you,” he said walking away from a confused-looking Miranda.I wonder what that rogue is bl
Miranda's POVThere was a lot of commotion in the hall and even though some of the guests appeared to be terrified of the rogues, they still could barely keep their cool.Such is expected as everyone would have wanted to see me announce Richard as the incubate king. But then, many of the alpha leaders would have objected and thereafter declare their intention of becoming the alpha king.I do not trust black, but that does not mean I should delve into a deep blue sea, unsure of what I would find.There is a popular saying that the devil you know is better than the angel you don't know.I looked at Richard and all I could see in his eyes was pure anger. I felt utterly stupid for what I have done, as I felt that I should have told him first. But the truth is, I hardly ever see him these days. Ever since that witch girl called bella came into his life, he barely has time for me, his mother.They are either shopping or picni
Kyle's POV“Mother!”I screamed unconsciously as I saw Miranda lying in a pool of her blood.Richard was holding a bloody wood with both hands while towering over Miranda who lay down lifelessly.Bella stood right beside him wearing an evil smile. I saw her mumble some inaudible words to Richard, while he continued his onslaught on his mother.Miranda was not moving and I feared the worst. Richard continued hitting Miranda on the floor, and Bella was doing nothing to stop him.My presence did not deter them.I ran towards them as fast as my legs could carry me. As soon as I was closer to them, Bella threw me a magic spell which I quickly stopped with the wave of my hand.She seemed surprised that I was able to stop her evil strike and her once confident face turned red. She looked at me angrily as I rushed over to where Miranda was and discovered she was dead. I came late.“Why did y