Ralph’s POV I started to walk again until I reached the shop. When I saw it, I did not bother knocking and I just quickly went inside the shop. When I entered, I took some time to look around. The shop has not changed since then. It still looked the same as before. Enchanting and mysterious. Like it’s something that will transport you to another world. Like something out of a fairytale. Well, that’s how I used to think about this place ever since I was young and that is how I think about it until now. That old crook. No matter how much money I send her, she never had any plan on spending it to, at least, make the shop look more like a shop and not like a run down shack. Well, she’s just the type to do so. That’s what I always admired about her. She’s an amazing woman. But still, it always feel like home here. I like this place. I've always liked it ever since I was younger and that never changed. I heard the sound of bells chiming and

Endrée’s POV “You seem to have say, death wish Mr. Calder or should I say, Lycan King. You have the audacity to just infiltrate the palace and barge in the throne room and force me to obey by using my daughter as hostage. Have you no shame? Have you? You act like a savage, no manners! Like some kind of dog. And you call yourself a King. That’s right you’re a king indeed. The king of savages! Sister’s s—” she stated but I quickly cut her off. Anger burned in her eyes. “I’m not here to declare another war against you. I am here to make amends. I know that I did things—bad things—but I’m willing to do offer a truce. I want to declare a truce to your coven. I know that this is unexpected but I’ve come to realize how wrong I was. My Pack approved of this as well so I am hoping that you’ll accept this offer for both our Kingdom’s sake,” I said with a gesture of my hand. The witches looked at each other and then they looked at the Witch Queen. My eyes met the Witch

Third Person’s POV Rynari has never felt so heartbroken as she was at that moment. Never in her life days she experience a pain like this. An emotional pain like this caused her to feel like she just died. She wished that she was. She looked at the woman on her mate’s bed. She looked beautiful. Her green eyes shone mischievously.  Rynari suddenly got nervous. This confirmed all her suspicions. The actions of her mate and this woman. They were hiding something.  With that in mind, Rynari snapped back to reality. She swiftly turned around and left the room.  Endrée just stood their and his eyes followed the departing figure of his mate. He suddenly turned around and held the bridge of his pointed nose.  After a couple of minutes, he snapped his eyes open when he heard the voice of Lorene.  “Was that your beloved mate?” Lorene asked. Her eyes looked up at him with a strange glimmer in them. “Shut u

Rynari’s POV I held my hurt hand and stared at Diego who gave me a worried look. He looked at my pathetic state and gave me an encouraging smile.  “So, we were practicing, do you want to join?” he asked and I quickly nodded my head.  I’ve always wanted to learn how to fight but then I never got the chance to cause my mate doesn’t like it when I’m too tired to mate with him.  Endrée’s actions were selfish. He does not want to burden me yet he is doing things that weighs on my mind these past few nights. I can’t believe it. How could he allow that woman to touch him?  And yet he would not explain things to me? How could he? My hands coiled again and I was about to punch the tree again when I felt Diego grabbing my hand and fixing my fingers. I believe that his teaching me how to form my fist into a punch.  “This is how you do it, it’s quite simple actually. Before you punch, your thumb needs to be on the

Third Person’s POV When they arrive at Diego’s place, Rynari could only do nothing but gawk. The place looked amazing, it was totally the type of place she’ll want for herself. Comfortable and isolated. It was as if she saw a place where she would want to live forever. A sad smile slowly formed on her lips and Diego noticed this. He walked and stood beside her as she gazed all around the place in admiration. “So, what do you think? You like this kinds of places too, don’t you? Isolated?” he asked and smiled when she turned her head to face him. “Yeah, totally my type of place…” she said and her sentence trailed of as she sighed. “What’s wrong? Something bothering you?” Diego asked as if he did not know what was weighing on her mind. “Nothing. It’s just that I have no hope in this anymore, you know. I can’t have a place like this. I’ll never get to experience a life like yours. A life that is free of responsibility. Even