LOGINAgila's POV A deafening scream from outside the hall cuts through the air and makes everyone including Ademon jump. It wasn't the scream of any of my mates. So who was it and what hurt them? A running soldier suddenly bursts through the door and collapses to the floor only a few steps into the room. He writhes in extreme pain but there is no one hurting him. My mates' powers? I know that one of them is able to make someone feel pain while not being physically hurt. "What . . . happened to the soldiers? They brought no one back!" one of the warlocks asks. Some of the members of the crowd have stoop up to see the writhing soldier clearly. They too are trembling. They gasp out loud in shock when my three mates casually stride into the room, looking healthy and free of chains. Ademon stumbles back, looking horrified. The royals and servants try hiding their faces, hiding behind each other. Their guilt is evident"You . . . did this? You have them back the powers?" he points a finge
Alpha Alcott's POV "I feel more powerful than ever before. I think that our mate loves me the most. We can take back our thrones and Kingdom with my powers alone," I proudly announce. "Sorry to burst your bubble, but she loves us all the same. I feel quite strong myself," Reid says. I am both glad and disappointed at the same time. Anyway it's time to take back our home.We hear the sounds of footsteps approaching from afar. It must be the soldiers sent to get us for execution. Our mate's letter said that Ademon had made a decision to kill us today. She promised to try making him delay. I imagine that whatever her plan was, it already failed. Because otherwise the soldiers wouldn't be coming. Parish literally breaks the cell door instead of waiting for me to open it. "This is still our palace, stop damaging it," Reid reminds after stepping out. "Can you let us out too?" our mate's warlock friend calls from the other cell. He sounds extremely weak. They never got visits from the
Agila's POVHow does the Prince plan to help Ademon wear the crown without suffering a curse? Is he planning another lie to save his life? "Bring the idiot to my throne room. Carry with you a silver blade as well to cut off his head if his idea turns out to be nonsense," he orders the soldiers before returning his attention to me. "We have a lot of time left for the picnic. I will not let the Prince keep me. Wait only a few minutes," he swears. "I understand. I will come with you to hear the what lies the Prince has come up with," I reply He nods and I follow him back to the throne room of my mates that he now calls his. He welcomes me to sit on Alcott's throne. I gladly take the seat that still has the lulling smell of my mates. Prince Ethan is dragged in immediately after Ademon has settled in Parish's guilded seat once again. Ademon's warlocks and some curious royals enter the room behind the soldiers. The Prince appears shocked after noticing my presence. The soldiers force h
Agila's POV"Lord Ademon has agreed to see you, M'lady. Follow us," one of the soldiers now loyal to Ademon says, standing at the door. I sent the servant who brought my breakfast to the dark lord to ask for an audience with him on my behalf. If I can make him delay his planned execution of my mates by a day, they would have time to grow stronger. I plan to act like I am now on his side. That's the only way he will grant any of my requests. I put on a lovely, silk black dress and some jewelry just to convince him that I am embracing a new start. I stand from the edge of the bed and follow the soldiers. They lead me to what used to be the throne room of my mates. The wicked warlock sits on Parish's guilded seat, looking like a caveman who sneaked into a palace unnoticed. I bow in a fake show of respect to his presence for the first time. He stares with surprise in his eyes. "You look like you finally came to your senses, sweetheart. But I know better," he dismissively says. "You h
Alpha Reid's POV"Even your assistant cannot withstand too much pain forever. He is likely to give up the fight soon, your Majesties," the old seer warns from the next cell. "He only needs to withstand it to the end of three days since the casting of the spell. The dark spirits will withdraw their powers from Ademon soon," the warlock says. If that's the case then he will be defenseless against us. We only need a day or two to fully regain our powers. I am sure Ilan will not have given up by then. "Told you the spider would grow bigger than those spaces," Parish says, pointing at the space under the locked door where our mate's spider is struggling to fit through. It has indeed grown a lot bigger in just a day. Two of its legs carry a folded parchment, probably a written message from our mate. Good thing we had the keys to unlock our chains. We can get the parchment ourselves without the spider having to get in.I make my way to the door. But the spider has already discovered that
Agila's POV The Prince might have turned into stone considering the many seconds that have passed since he moved an inch of his body. Ademon's warlocks join him in the room . "My Lord . . . I was testing her love for her mates. I was . . . worried that they may get powerful again to challenge you before. . .. you execute them!" he stutters."How dare you utter another lie in my face?" Ademon growls in annoyance.The Prince suddenly attempts to run, but he collapses to the floor before getting to the bathroom door. Ademon takes slow strides towards him. "Your loyalty stinks. I should have taken your head the first moment you asked to too much for your poor service," he says. "Please . . . My father's Kingdom is about to fall. I am sorry that . . . I got desperate, My Lord. Please . . .. do not kill me!" the Prince pleads. "Killing you now would be a show of mercy. I want you to actually suffer, to be severely punished before I take your head with my sword. You will die with the ba
Agila's POV I let out a deafening scream as the witch slowly pushes one of the needles into the flesh of my left thigh. It's the most intense pain I have ever felt and it fills my eyes with tears instantly. The lengthy needle keeps going in deeper and deeper as if it has no end. And the witch laug
Alpha Alcott's POV I step out of the cell first and collide with our beta who is arriving late. He immediately jumps back, apologizing. His right hand holds strange, lengthy whips whose leather tails are covered with sharp needles. He raises the whips with a proud smile. "I thought you would app
Agila's POVThat would be great! Reuniting the wicked family in the cells. They would get a slight idea of what they put me through. "Please don't do that! One of our beloved daughters is still your mate!" my mother's voice begs. The sound of a blow is the next thing I hear and her cries after. T
Agila's POVI heard his last statement well despite the pain. That he won't be informing the Alpha Kings of my innocence because they do not deserve me. Who said I want them anymore? The love I had for them has been replaced with hate. All I want is to be saved from more torture and hopefully from







