'What the hell this is all about?' Victoria thought as she felt her hands glued to the throne seat. There surely must be a catch to this. First, she is allowed to sit on the throne and now she is glued to it?  Closing her eyes, after what felt like an eternity but was only two years, she summoned Carla to herself. She concentrated on the wolf image in her mind that she always had two years back and how she remembered Carla looking like. 'What is it, Victoria?' Carla asked, knowing all too well that she hasn't called her here to relieve her from her words that she had mentioned two years ago disallowing her to take over her but for her purpose of knowing what was happening. 'What is this? Since you are the werewolf among us, you must be knowing about it. That why I was allowed to sit on a King's throne even when the king is alive and in front of me? So, tell me what is happen

“Let me start from the very beginning. On the day of the sacrifice, you know what happened, right? Victoria took the spell on herself. It’s the rule, or you can say the demand of the sacrifice spell that whenever it is performed, a soul is needed to be sacrificed. That was the reason why Victoria decided to sacrifice herself in your place. If Victoria had fallen into the river at the right time, then the sacrifice spell could’ve been denied, and she could’ve been saved. However, she didn’t fall in water on time. She had denied Carla’s interference because Carla decided to sacrifice her witch powers, and thus, even when Carla wanted to help her, she couldn’t and neither witch powers. Even after not falling in the water, she is alive, do you know why? Because the soul that was sacrificed in the spell at that time was of your unborn baby.” Azrael finished, making Alexander look at her with widened eyes. &

  The next day, in the morning, Alexander opened his eyes, feeling some weight on his body, smiling contently, knowing who the person was. Last night though they didn’t get any action done, he was still able to manage her into sleeping with him in the same room.    "Victoria? It's time to wake up, or at least let me get up. I need to arrange for the announcement to make you the official queen." Alexander said, playing with her hair affectionately.   "Mmmm… Just a few more minutes." Victoria groaned, hugging him tighter.    "Okay. But only a few minutes. After that, you are allowing me to go, okay?" Alexander said before closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of her.   It wasn't like he didn't want to stay in the bed with his love a

  In the fire ring of the Blood redwood forests, Azrael sat in the middle of an opening to perform her spell that she had been trying to perform away from all the witches. The spell she was performing was one of the hardest and scared spells that were to be performed alone without the disturbance from anything. If she as much as gets a little bit distracted for a few seconds, then the spell would fire back at her and might even threaten her life.     And what place can be better than the place that was banned for witches to perform their spell? It was true. The sacred redwood forests were banned for witches to perform any spell because they were called the forests of the gods of the species, and thus, no creature was allowed to enter here unless a solid reason is there.    She was breaking a law by performing this

 In the heavenly place where gods and goddesses of the bright world lived, three gods were having an intense conversation when they saw what was happening on the Earth. what was happening with Victoria and around her to be particular.    To them, it was funny of course, for they were the ones who had planned all of this from the very beginning.    "What are you smiling at, Moon goddess?" The goddess of witches, Ava, asked the moon goddess, who was the goddess of werewolves.       "I am smiling at how the fate of this girl Victoria is turning into. It was indeed a rule made by me that a mate is someone who is the fated partner of the other half and they are bound to live happily ever after, and those who fail to accept their mate will live in the sorrow of