Dragana POV “I am a WHAT??????”. Dear Goddess, how did this day get to go so badly???? What is happening?? One day I dream of freedom and the ability to leave the pack and that is my biggest problem in life. Next day, people are shooting at me. I find out I am in love with a guy I can never have and who is not my mate, I find family I never knew about, family that should have kept me close all my life, being told I am - a what???? “A WHAT???”, I repeat again in a very high pitch voice, not sounding like myself, not recognizing it. Everything was spinning around me again, and I barely contained myself from falling. I did not realize that, as Solomon was explaining things to me, in the process I stood up, my fists clenched, my posture stern, anger seeping from me like a storm. “Calm down...”, the soft voice said. “Think, there must be an explanation to this – something more logical perhaps”, the voice continued. She was right. I needed to calm down and remember my books and stories I
Alice POVSomething was wrong. Dark Lord Khor said he would feel the mate bond. As an Alpha, especially an Alpha King, the moment he felt the mate bond, I should have been fucked ten times from Sunday, and likely kept in his bedroom for days. Alpha werewolves could not resist the urge to mate and mark their fated one and if for one second the spell was indeed working, he would not be able to, regardless of the fact that he is an Alpha King and I was not his actual fated mate. Something happened and as a result I was not mated, and I was not marked! Something was most definitely wrong!!!!I know he was not my real mate, but Dark Lord never mentioned that Alpha King looked like sex on a stick! I would gladly jump on him at any moment, spread my legs, suck his cock, take him up my ass, whatever he wanted me to do, I would do it, even without the whole need to secure my pack, kill him at some point, and overtake his. He could be useful for a while, and boy was he good looking!!!!! I could
Jasmine POV I was floating down in a space I did not recognize. The darkness was all around me, I could not see anything. However, even in the darkness, I could sense the shadows all around me, pulling onto me slowly, tearing me, almost drying me of my soul; one shadow more terrifying and colder than the other. I tried to move, but somehow, I felt suspended. I could not really tell in the dark if I was suspended somehow by restraints, but I could not feel any on my body. I tried to use my magic, and despite various spells and enchantments, nothing changed. I tried to reach out to Calypso, my Lycan, and I could not feel her or hear her anywhere. Silence awaited me whatever I tried to do to contact her. Panic started building within me. There can only be two explanations for this. I was dead, yet somehow aware, coming forth trying to return to the world of the living. Or, I was enchanted into a veil in between, which only meant that I would stay alive, but never truly wake up. I would b
Dragana POV I stood confused, looking at Solomon and my hands, gold energy still pulsating through my hands, like gold sparkles flying everywhere. He was smiling at me, his eyes kind and encouraging. “What just happened????”, I finally managed to ask him, feeling the energy vibrations through my whole being. “You saved Jasmine’s life”, he stated simply. “She was bound by the Shadow. And you freed her”, he said, as if he was reading the weather report. “I… I did WHAT???I can do that...???”, I was stuttering now, my anxiety shooting through the roof. “Yes dear child, you can do that and so much more! I am so very proud of you! You should probably rest again. You are not used to these spells. We need to train – both your body and mind”, his concern for me evident, as he extended his hand to pick me up. Somehow, in the process of whatever spell I was doing, I fell to the ground. “Does this work only on family? I mean what I did for Jasmine??? Is that why I managed to do it?? Because w
Roman POV I did not know what to make out of all this. I felt as if somebody pulled the rug under my feet and as if my whole life had been a lie. Princess Dzana was friends with my parents. They were not captives; they were never supposed to be captives. It was a ruse perpetrated by my parents so that they would be protected. Nobody, not even spies, cared about “prisoners”, but they surely cared about royal witches and guests. My parents did the best they could, as Lady Asma and my father explained. One of the conditions of her exile and secrecy was that they were presumed as prisoners. It was not uncommon for packs to have prisoners, depending on the circumstances, and those kinds of situations never raised any questions. Not with the Council, not with the pack. It was within the Alpha King’s rights. “You really are dumber than you look”, Caleb was mocking me. “It is a good thing you are handsome, otherwise, I’d have to go find me another human!”, he was now laughing. “How many pri
Dragana POV The great grandfather stood in human clothes, dressed in a crisp navy suit, white shirt and had a colorful scarf around his neck. I was equally provided with modern clothes for the human world to blend in. “Your library is in the human world?”, I asked, confused. “Not exactly. It's the entrance is in the human world. However, a library designed for human needs exists on the surface still”, he explained. “What do you mean still for human needs???” I was confused and surprised that he would share our world with humans. I personally did not trust them. Too much greed, too little honor, I thought to myself. “Gia is very fond of humans, as am I, child”, he said, looking at me softly. “I do not trust them”, was all I said. “I do not blame you, they are extremely untrustworthy, petty creatures”, he chuckled. “Yet you gave them knowledge and a library???? I do not understand”, I confessed, confused. “You do not love people or creatures because they are perfect child. You love them
Dragana POV I had so many questions. Solomon said that he had some business to take care of and I was now sitting in the garden, drinking tea and talking to Lord Cazima. “So, I guess, you are my chaperone for the day?”, I smiled at him. I did not know how old he was, but he did not look much older than me. His hearty laugh was like bells, higher than a normal male voice, but with a beautiful sound to it. “You are more than welcome, Dragana. It has been forever since I have seen you”, he said. “Seen me? You know me???? I do not…”. More laughter followed. “Your mother used to bring you here when you were young. Just like you, she has always wanted to learn and expand her knowledge. And I see she has done a great job!”, he said reassuringly. I tried to search my memories, but I could not recall ever meeting him. “Are you sure? You are not mistaken? ”.. He nodded, sipping the hot aromatic tea. “I do not leave this place much. And yes, you used to come with your mom. I’d know you anywhere
Lady Asma POV “I would love to know that answer myself, Roman. I would love to know who your mate is too! However, my King, I am not Gia, nor the Moon Goddess”, I said, confused by his question. Something was nagging me though. He told everybody he had found his mate, and based on what we learned, his mate was Alice, daughter of Alpha Alan. If he knew she was his mate, why is he asking me this, I thought to myself. “Caleb does not think Alice is our mate”, he said flatly before I had a chance to ask him to clarify. “Her wolf refuses him, hides from him. And….” “And what Roman??”, I heard Alpha King Jonathan ask the question that was on my mind. “There is no real bond. There is something like a bond, and I smell her scent, but… I do not know… something is off”, Roman tried to explain, his stress evident on his handsome face. He was pinching the top of his nose and running his fingers through his messy hair. “Mate bond is undeniable, regardless of one’s past endeavors”, I noted dip