"Are you that obsessed with me?" she shouted, causing everyone to look at us. "You stole Damien with your games from me, and now that I'm over him, you don't like him anymore? You won't accept that, unlike you and Damien, my mate and I are having a better life. Are you trying to sleep with Alan too? How disgusted I am to even look at you!" Well, it took me a while to realize what was happening. Still, I don't feel like understanding anything. I was like in a while speaking with Alan, as normal people do. The next while, I became circled by almost everyone, but my mate who I spotted his shadow while he was leaving the hall. While watching my mate leave without even considering taking my side or standing for me, Alan's voice came from nowhere to bring me back to the situation I was still stuck in. "I would claim you've gotten drunk if not for the fact that you're a werewolf..." he stated statistically, as his usual self. Instead of speaking to her mate, she was still creating that ty

Laura's point of view: I ran, not thinking to look back. I was not only afraid but also terrified. Unlike me, my wolf was angry and wanted control to fight. In fact, I don't think my wolf likes me at all. She never talks to me unless she wants to blame me for something or take Damien's side instead of mine. She was howling, shouting, screaming that I needed to stop, to go back to Damien. Is she out of her mind? Not wanting to listen to her or care, I kept running and running until I was facing the gates of the palace. The guards tried to stop me, and for a while, they were about to succeed. Well, it happened at the right time. I remembered what happened to that rogue and Noah. Then I felt a creepy smile crawl across my face as I knew what I should do next. "Open the gates!" I ordered, using my authority against the poor guard. A shocked look was drawn on their faces as they followed my orders without understanding why. Once the gates were open, I started running for a second t

Damien's point of view: I sat near my sleeping mate; I don't know what was wrong with her. Still, it's worrying the hell out of me. She keeps acting weirdly since I brought her here to the palace, which I used to believe is normal. Things got worse after her mother's death. I'm trying not to push her limits, but it's getting unhandy for me. Take the previous night as an example, she spent most of her time with Alan instead of sticking with her mate. Even though I was annoyed, especially after the scene created by Selene, I only chose to walk away instead of creating any sort of trouble. The thing is that once I reached our room, I found her searching for something while destroying her staff. The moment she spotted me, she ran away. Of course, I did the obvious, which is following after her. She wasn't fast at all, but she managed to run out of the palace. Once I caught her, I rained down questions on her. Instead of answering, she smashed her lips onto mine. That was all she

Laura's point of view: Having a second chance at life can be a gift, but not in my case. Wondering why? Well, it's all because of what I like to call nightmares. I'm always hunted by the huge wolf that saved me in my previous life. "I shall come back!" That exact promise haunts my dreams, and because of it, I started hating closing my eyes. I am afraid... I don't know who I am. Who was I? And what crimes did I commit in my previous life? Worse, Lady Mery is taking her turn alongside the gorgeous male to make my life a living hell. She still begged me to save her son. The thing is, I'm trying, but I don't know how. Both of them, they're not stepping back. Even the king, who's the father of both, refused to interfere, claiming that it's our nature. What nature is he talking about? Is he talking about animals? The thing is, he's no help or use to me. I can still do one last thing. I don't know if I'm doing it to save Alan or to satisfy my curiosity. The thing is, I'm sta

Laura's point of view: The entire crowd, made up of alphas, betas, and other high-ranking wolves, stood unable to hide the look on their faces. Shocked, terrified, and amazed faces were all gasping, wondering what had just happened before their eyes. Not only were they surprised to see the wolf, but they were also kind of afraid. It's weird how almost all species share one thing in common, which is fearing the unknown. Guards quickly ran to surround us—the royalties—away from that unknown, huge beast. Little do they know! The beast was mine, and I was more than glad it existed. The beast, as they like to call it so far, looked at the very injured Alan, then moved toward him. I didn't stop him or try to interfere between them. Still, for a while, I thought that Alan would try to attack the beast if he didn't run away. The thing is, he seemed more relaxed around the wolf than around his brother. What happened next surprised me more than anyone else. The mighty wolf started licki