~Sebastian’s POV~The next day, Sophia decided to head back to the palace early morning. She needed to talk to Stella and convince her to explain things to Tim. I would be heading to the palace with Tim later that day. I didn't want to disrupt Sophia's plans but I needed to know if Tim knew about his real identity. I had a bad feeling about Stella. Sophia may have believed her stories but I don’t. Things that she mentioned were not matching up especially her being Arthur’s mate. I let Sophia head back to the palace earlier so I’d have time to talk to Tim first."Tim, how long have you known Sophia?" I ask while we were walking back to the pa

~Aliza’s POV~I went to my chambers to fix myself. I didn't expect what happened next. The moment I close the door, Alaric slammed me on the door and claimed my lips. Once again, we both ignited. He managed to cut my gown with his claws and so I was left with just my undergarment."Thank goodness your here. I thought your brother would keep you longer." He said between kisses while grinding his erection at my core."Of fuck. Stop." I moaned. "I need to see the king." I wrap my arms around his neck.

~Aliza’s POV~So the next few days, we tried to act as normal as possible. We tried to master the skills of hiding our scent. Since Alaric would be crowned, his guards were doubled so it was difficult for me to approach him. He appointed Arthur as the hand of the King. Arthur wanted to decline but Alaric explained that we needed it to protect ourselves against his father.I lay in bed, remembering the time I spent at Alaric's chambers. It has been ten days since we were together in bed. I miss him. I want him. I need him. I lay in silence till it was already past midnight. Alaric would be crowned King today. My train of thoughts was cut off when I heard someo

~Almira’s POV~I grew up never believing in fairy tales. I thought that werewolves were just myths and stories that were created to scare children when they are misbehaving. I never thought that I would encounter such vicious creatures. On the day of my sixteenth birthday, I witnessed how a group of werewolves killed most the people of my village. It was a nightmare I wanted to forget. I was luckily that a group of hunters saved me. They vowed to protect us and kill the monsters that hide in the dark.I trained hard to be hunter. I vowed to protect others against the monsters that killed my family. I became one of the best hunters after four years of nonstop

~Almira’s POV~I woke up alone in bed. I took a bath and found a woman sitting on the bed. I just had a towel wrap around my body. I remember her barging here a few days ago. She wasn't supposed to be here and I don't like for some odd reasons. She glared at me."What are you doing here?" I ask."I should be asking you that question? I didn't realize that Alaric is fond of hunters." She said meaningfully."You have no idea." I replied and grab my clothes.