Lola's pov.She didn't know what else to do, and once she got there. Lola was darting her eyes around, looking for her sister.She knew Erin was in trouble, and she was determined to get her out of here with her sister.There was no doubt that something was wrong.Time passed, and Lola was still searching that was until she heard light sobs coming from there.Lola's eyes widened, and it was then she saw Erin squatted on the ground with the a feature holding onto her legs.Her face was covered on the ground, and the there was blood on her ankle.The moment Lola saw Erin, her heart skipped a beat. She rushed, wanting to help her sister when the elk spoke."Stop!"Lola stopped in her tracks, and her eyes widened we she heard the elk spoke.goosebumpes formed on her skin, and she was beyound shocked."You can talk?" She asked, with worry in her eyes."Of course I have to. I had to stop you from doing something very stupid. you could have made a really big mistake."
Lola's povLola was stunned by what was going on. She couldn't just believe that the elk could talk. "You can talk?"She asked, making the Elk nod."I needed to before you make the mistake you were about to. I now you want to save you sister, but walking into that barriers means you're not going to come out," The elk explained, and her heart skipped a beat, but then she needed to save her sister.Seeing her sister being in such a delicate state was so hard for her. seb wanted to do lol she could to make sure she was safe. "Are you sure you know what we need to do?" Lola asked.There was no doubt thing weren't the way they supposed to be. Time wasn't on their side."What do I have to do because we do not have time," Lola asked, hoping he had a solution. She believed the elk could help her. if the elk saved her from Lynn, it could save here sister as well."You are to give her your hands, and once she takes your hands, there's no need for you to worry." Lola didn't know why, but she
Duncan's pov.His eyes stared at his sister with worry before returning to the mage who was with them. He didn't expect to be greeted with such news. Besides, he had not finished handling her being unconscious, and now, she was ageing faster than her current age.A sigh left his lips, and he ran his hands through his hair, confused at what was going on. His heart kept drumming hard, and he wished he could do anything about it, but then there was nothing he could do about it.Turning towards the mage, he decided to ask the one question on his mind.“Felicia, who's responsible for my sister's predicament?” He asked with raised brows, wanting to know what was happening.The mage who wanted to give Duncan an answer proceeded to Lara's hand in a gentle way.Duncan's heart was beating all the while. He wanted to know what the mage had to say about this because he had planned to make anyone responsible for his sister's predicament wish they had never been born.The mage wrapped her hands arou
In the investigation of the assassination attempt, a chill had settled over the palace, a cold, watchful gaze casting its shadow over every corner, every shadow, every breath. The king...the alpha, once so assured of his safety, now stood with eyes that held a new fire, a flame of suspicion and resolve that burned in his gaze."Increase the number of guards," he commanded, "The threat is real, and we will not be caught unawares again. Double the number at each entrance, triple the number of watchmen on the walls.""And the maids," he continued, "They must be watched. No one enters the chambers of my family without thorough inspection. Check the food, the water, leave nothing untouched, don't give the enemy any chance to bring us to our knees."The king stood in his chamber, his presence was an undeniable force, radiating an aura of power and authority that commanded the attention and respect of all those around him, he was the alpha and he was ready to defend his territory, his bloodl
Amelia sat at the dining eating with her parents, the candlelight casting a gentle glow that added a bit of mystery and intrigue to the scene.Her parents conversed with each other, each one contributing to the unity of the conversation. She maintained her composed demeanor, but within, her heart hammered with the fear that her parents would question her about her sisters. She sipped her wine, savoring the taste as she was lost in thought not listening to a word her parents had said.Her parents, unaware of their daughter's silent turbulence, continued their discussion. She was silently praying that her parents won't ask questions about her sisters. Amelia, her heart in her throat, took another sip of wine, hoping to steady her nerves as she braced herself for the inevitable."What are we going to do now? We can't let them starve.” Mrs. Grendel, Amelia's mother says snapping Amelia out of her thoughts. The king, his brow furrowed with concern, nodded in agreement. "Yes dear, after al
In a flash, there was a chorus of snarls and growls, the guards, their faces twisting, their limbs stretching, their bodies twisting and changing, transformed into a pack of vicious wolves.Amelia and Emryn, their eyes wide with shock and terror, stepped back, their hands reaching for weapons, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. As the wolves closed in on them multiplying in their numbers, their claws tearing at the soft earth, their fangs displayed ready to bite, Amelia and Emryn fought with all of their might and strength.But the wolves were too many, their attacks useless and in vain. Amelia, her body battered and bruised, her clothes torn and bloodied, fell to her knees as the wolves, transformed once again into towering, hulking guards, surrounding them. Emryn tried to use the little strength he had to break free from their grasps but it was just pointless.She let out a low, feral growl, her fangs still bared, her eyes flashing as she resisted, "Let me go!!" she snarled, her
Erin's eyes wide with wonder, slowly glanced round of the interior of the house, her gaze flitting from one detail to another. Outside, it looks old and worn out, but inside is new and exquisite with flower pots filled with herbWizard Mavalan's eyes twinkled with friendly warmth, gesturing toward a pair of armchairs in a corner of the room. "Please, make yourselves comfortable," he said "I shall fetch us some chamomile tea, if that is to your liking."They both sat down, their body humming with excitement. They settled down into both of the armchairs, the soft cushions enveloping them like a warm embrace. Wizard Mavalan returns with a tray of tea cups filled with chamomile tea. "I'm sorry Wizard Mavalan...but this isn't what we cane here for...this is not what we need at the moment," Erin shook her head refusing to drink the chamomile tea."Oh dear...a little cup of tea won't hurt after all you do need some tea to calm your nerves and it works wonderfully," he smiled at them."My th
Erin's mind raced with the information she had just heard. "What?! The blood of a zenith wizard and a werewolf, combined with the blood of a royal werewolf and a mere wolf with that of a vampire? Where on earth does he expect us to get that from? That's almost impossible, if not impossible, that is,"she thought to herself. She exchanged a glance with Lola, both of them silently contemplating the magnitude of what lay ahead.As doubts clouded their minds, Erin and Lola engaged in a silent conversation, their thoughts intertwining through telepathic communication."Lola, I don't know if we can do this... it seems impossible," Erin confessed, her mental voice tinged with uncertainty."Come on, Erin, we can't give up without even trying," Lola urged, her determination shining through even in their silent exchange.Sensing their apprehension, Mavalan placed a comforting hand on Erin's shoulder, his presence a reassuring anchor in their sea of doubt. "I understand that this may feel daunti