Hey guys, I was supposed to tell you about my uploading schedule for this book but it slipped my mind yesterday and I didn't remember to do that. I'm WRITING this book along with two other books of mine, a vampire and a dragon story which I'll love for you guys to read. I'm switching between these three. For now, there'll be a regular update, at least, Every day or every two days for this novel and when I'm about to go focus on another book, I'll definitely inform you guys as there'll be a slow update of this one. I hope you guys understand me. Thank you. Damon's POVEarly that morning, I'd gone to check up on Lyla after she was brought to my mansion last night. I'd slept in one of the extra rooms instead of mine since Lyla was now occupying it.She was in a really bad state, her face was swollen and a lot of bandages were wrapped around her. My heart tugs at the thought of doing something to help her. I hate this feeling!She was mumbling some incoherent words and tears kept on r

Lyla's POV

Lyla's POVGently, I picked myself up from the floor after Damon had angrily left the room. I examined the level of the damage he had done and I still can't believe he broke the mirror just like that.I shivered with fear as I remembered what he looked like. His eyes were bloodshot and it scared the life out of me.That isn't human! We're werewolves, wild animals. His father's words came back to me, reminding me of my suspicion since I woke up. I know it isn't possible to get a phone or maybe a library to read more on werewolves and check if they're real or not.The only thing I know about werewolves ended with the Teen wolf series. I didn't even get to watch more than five episodes before Henry decided it wasn't good enough.But first, I need to get rid of these shards of glass before I end up getting hurt.

Lyla's POV"What happened, Lyla? Why do you look so weak and beaten up?" Pearl asked worriedly.

Lyla's POV The night breeze kissed my skin as I walked out to the balcony. I looked around and saw a small, beautiful chair at the corner right in front of another. I checked it out for any form of danger and sat, placed my hand on the balustrade and rested my head on it.