“Do whatever you want but when you are done with your experiment, be sure to kill it,” King Torvald said, not wanting the offspring of a prehistoric vampire mixed with a Lycan, running around, having more power than what he has. “And the mother?” the scientist asked. King Torvald picked up a Lycan scent but then thought nothing more of it as he knew that the wolves outnumber every other species right now and obviously their scent was strong right now. “We are outnumbered by wolves, so killing one more won’t matter. Now show me the pregnant woman,” King Torvald said. King Torvald entered the lab and saw the heavily pregnant woman tied down on a table. “it looks like she is about to pop.” “Should I wake her up?” the scientist asked. “Yes,” King Torvald said, looking at the woman, brunette, pretty. “She should wake up in an hour or so,” the scientist said. “Leave us, you can return in the morning,” King Torvald ordered. “Good night then,” the scientist said before leaving and clo

Michael was relieved when Jason walked away from King Torvald's room, not knowing that Jason was mind linking his entire pack. ‘There is a prehistoric vampire lying unconscious in a room. You will find him when you enter the secret entrance. It leads through a wardrobe that leads to the room where the Prehistoric is laying. Kill him,’ Jason demanded his entire pack that was outside of the council. Michael and Jason caught up with Shaman Kian and together they ran into some of Jason’s pack members that manage to get into the castle earlier. Michael took the opportunity to speed off, none of them noticing. Shysie was looking for King Torvald when she found him unconscious in his room, a mob of angry Lycans storming through the wardrobe, making their way into the room through what was no longer a secret passage. Shysie acted fast and picked up King Torvald and sped off with him. Stella peeked through the door from the room the hunter kids were hiding and notice that someone was openi

“It is the contraction for the placenta. Bianca, you have to push it out like you did the baby,” the woman ran over to her, pulling her hands off the dead Scientist. Bianca collapsed onto her knees, feeling the force to push again. The woman joined Bianca on her knees, Bianca holding onto her, “it is not the placenta,” she said with one hand between her legs, feeling the head of another baby. Michael held his palm out to the baby. “Is it safe to give the baby vampire blood if the baby is a vampire? Won't it harm him?” Prince Deacon asked, feeling protective of the baby. “Anyone can drink from a natural-born prehistoric, shh don’t tell anyone,” Michael said with a wink. It does not take long for the baby to respond and when Michael took away his palm from the baby’s mouth, the baby started to scream, making the pack howl in joy. Bianca delivered her second baby before falling to the ground. “Someone help,” the woman cried. Michael bite the cord in half just like he did before, “

‘What happened? Where is Wynn?’ Mr. Ondrink asked. ‘Dead. Prince Deacon had him killed right after claiming me by biting me,’ Jessica mind linked him. The moment Mr.Ondrink heard that Prince Deacon claimed her he no longer feared for Jessica’s future, ‘you should mind link the prince, he will find you.’ ‘F*ck the prince,’ Jessica mind linked Mr. Ondrink back. ‘If he has claimed you, he won't harm a single hair on your body. In fact, he might even kill anyone that does,’ Mr. Ondrink mind linksed her. ‘What are you going to tell my fake parents when I am not back for the next term of school?’ Jessica mind linked. ‘I thought you can tell them you got like a swimming scholarship,’ Mr. Ondrink mind linked her. ‘I cannot believe he claimed you! All our problems are solved!’ Mr. Ondrink mind linked, laughing, Jessica’s parents looking at him, wondering what was up with him. ‘What are you talking about?’ Jessica mind linked him, losing focus, almost running into a vampire but she also

“We have already sent out the word for the next in line of each species royalty to report to the castle and they will be sworn in as they arrive. However, no one will be forced. If there are no royal bloodlines that want to step up and rule their species, then we will select the next in line until someone accepts,” Prince Deacon said. That evening, they held a funeral, followed by Prince Deacon becoming King of the Lycan and the Supernatural world. Back in Alaska… “We didn’t know you were coming back home today,” Jessica’s parents said when she walked into the house. “Hello to you too,” Jessica greeted her parents. “Tell us all about your trip,” her mother said eagerly. “It will have to wait. I am tired,” Jessica said, leaving her suitcase and backpack at the bottom of the staircase, willing herself to make her way up the staircase to get some rest and to cry over Wynn’s death. ‘My mom and dad won’t be perused, they are free, so I am stepping down as pack Alpha,’ Jessica mind li