บททั้งหมดของ My Werewolf Heartbeat: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Dylan's POV   I had walked into the Lycan's castle feeling jittery and scared, with thoughts of failure ransacking my head. Despite the fact that it had taken me twelve days to think of a plan to bring Hillary back, the plan had looked so good but not without flaws. The only sacrifice was me. Kelvin and ivanka had later volunteered to join me in what seemed like a suicide mission.         As for Checkmate, his job had been the most difficult. He had to escape from the council room, navigate the map of the huge castle and get to the clinic to try to rescue Hillary. That plan wouldn't have worked without the help of two external people who had volunteered to help.        One called himself Hugh and volunteered to be the mole as he was a guard,

Hillary's POV  I walked out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my body and hair.      My stomach whined and cried loudly which made me walk over to the basket of fruits on my reading desk and pick out a green apple.        I stared at the mirror at my front and my eyes caught something on my bed.      It was the red flowery gown, Madam Turi had given me, the one that belonged to Lord Saints late mother.          I turned around slowly and walked to my bed. My heart instantly sank as I picked it up and stared at it.       "Oh

HILLARY'S POV   I matched into the packhouse with my heart thumping loudly in my chest and my mind wavering with bothersome thoughts.        How could Dylan think of kicking me out of the pack? It was certainly not possible, but that was what I would have said if I had also been told that Checkmate would be a fan of my sister.             The main living room at the down floor of the packhouse was empty which made me wonder where they were having their so-called ceremony.          I didn't wonder for long as the sound of a firecracker which came from faraway, towards the late Jordan's house, made me awar

Hillary's POV After leaving the ceremony, I decided against going to the packhouse as I was trying my best to avoid meeting anyone. And I didn't also go to the garden because I didn't know if Checkmate was going to be there or not. So I went to the stables instead. There, I spent my time checking out the beautiful horses and ponies in an attempt to forgo my troubling thoughts. After an hour, I could no longer resist the urge to think about what was going on, so I went over to a large pile of hay and I settled on it. Heaving a loud and long sigh, my mind wandered through the shocking events of the past few days. I still couldn't believe that no one but Dylan and Checkmate wanted me here. And the worst thing about it all was that I hadn't even done anything wrong. In fact I was the victim who had been lured away from my pack and into Stone city by my lunatic sister who was now being adored by the same people I had once seen as my new family. I scoffed

HILLARY'S POV I snuck out of the dark basement and unto the repair area, where I saw something which wrecked my already shattered heart further. It was Dylan's favorite furry handkerchief. It was placed on one of the damaged machines; he must have left it when he had come to see Madam Turi. Honestly, I felt like shedding tears but doing that seemed unprofitable and unhelpful to me. So, I swallowed my saliva, taking in courage and moved on towards the slightly ajar iron entrance door. Getting out of the stuffy, dark and bloody building seemed to calm my troubled nerves a little but it did very little in easing my burdens as I still felt like hell. I didn't know what to do and as I stood erect in the blazing hot afternoon sun. I immediately regretted promising to rescue Madam Turi as I had no idea how to go about it. I started off, walking slowly as my mind pondered over several matters, then I began to walk very fast, then slowly, I began to jog and soo