Laura's point of view:The King is going to decide who he'll be leaving the crown to. For such a reason, Alan was called back to the palace. He'll be here in a matter of a few hours, right after the king decides who's going to be the next King. Damien wasn't doing well at all, and I think I know the reason. He didn't utter a word from the night before. On the other hand, he still did not believe what his parents were capable of. On the other hand, he was afraid that his father chose Alan over him. I know that I promised myself not to let any man in after what Andrew had done to me. Worse, I kind of see him in Damien. Still, I can't help seeing him that way. Perhaps it's the mate bond. Or just me falling again for the same type of man. I breathed in and out, then I decided to join him. I know I'm making a mistake right now, but I can't help myself but feel bad for him. I went right to our bed, in which he was laying his magnificent shirtless body. Then I joined him, laying my head on

Laura's point of view:I was standing before my reflection, becoming familiar with my old self for the first time.Red gowns were always my favorites. Still, something was missing. Perhaps a crown above my head.No worries, I'll have it in no time.As usual, Damien was in his office. Not the old one, but the new one.Ah, did I mention that we moved to the king and queen's suite, which was previously mine?I decided to make my way to my mate's office, then grabbed him and headed to the hall.He was so engrossed in some paperwork that he forgot about the coronation ceremony.Things went smoothly, and Damien's father and his mother handed us the throne, exhaustion evident on their faces.In short, they're going to leave the palace as it's their wish to start anew.Well, I doubt anything they do would fix their broken relationship.It's only a matter of time before both of them start looking for their own paths. Just when I thought the night was over, Amira showed up."What are you doing

Laura's point of view: I woke up in the middle of the woods, alone, coughing up blood madly.I should have known that they were going to make a move. I should have been more careful.Although Damien was killed in the dream created by the witches, I believe that he's still alive for now.The thing is, I need to find him before it's too late.In fact, I'm not handing over Andrew's heart to the witches, no matter what. I can't help my mate by bringing the devil back. That would only be a waste of time since he'll die right after he wakes up.I forced my body up, only God knows how much I hate it when witches intrude on my dreams. It's always painful.I shifted back, making it back to my room precisely.I took a quick shower to clean my body from the blood and mud I acquired in the woods. The last thing I want is for everyone to ask questions about what's happening. I'm sure I will fix it all before anyone notices.I wore a gown similar to the one I was wearing before I left. Then I grabb

Laura's point of view:I ran while carrying the half-unconscious werewolves on my back, and when we were almost out of the territory, the witches suddenly appeared and circled us. We were surrounded by about twenty witches, while we were only three. I mind-linked Damien, who could barely stand on his feet, and asked him to leave my back along with Evan. The much wolfbane and silver radiating from both of them gave me an idea of what they had been through and why they looked so weak. On the other hand, that witch - Ezra, seemed utterly terrified. I shifted back to my human form, and she was like, "Are you serious!" I smirked at her face, then with one swift hand movement, the fire circled around us, keeping the witches away. I closed my eyes, then summoned the mighty wolf, hoping that he would hear my call. Fortunately, he did. In a matter of seconds, the wolf started tearing apart every witch I directed him towards. Their magic couldn't affect him, and the fire circling us kept th

Laura's point of view:I was sitting in Damien's office, facing Alan. Amira was sitting beside him, while Damien sat beside me. "So basically, you are both sisters from a previous life, and both of you are related to Alan and his mate?" Alan questioned, finding it hard to believe what we were saying. "That's right!" Alan confirmed, but he was far from convinced. "This is too much to believe. I mean, I did notice that she was quite different from other werewolves. I noticed that she had something to do with the mighty wolf that appeared in our battle. I noticed strange things happening around her..." "...You noticed all of that, and yet you refuse to believe that she is the Queen who built the entire kingdom?" Alan mocked Damien, trying to give him a clearer picture. "You know what? I know what to do." I pressed my lips against Damien's. You might wonder, what does a kiss have to do with our situation? Well, through that kiss, I shared most of my memories with him. When we broke