บททั้งหมดของ The Queen of Werewolves: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Laura's point of view: I never got the chance to meet him in person, which I was glad for. Still, I know much about him. Matter of fact, I wasn't the only one knowing much about that exact vampire who's known as the Lord of Night. Well, several stories were told about him. All those stories shared one thing in common, which is you shouldn't mess with him. He has never been a true blood vampire. Still, he managed to overpower every true blood vampire he ever met. How not, when he was the creation of the vampire king himself? When Tristan was young, he used to live in a tribe that was located near a cursed werewolves' pack. Matter of fact, the cursed wolves are one of the most dangerous packs that lived since they're known for losing control whenever they shift. You can expect the worst when it's a red moon. Those wolves change from humans to killing machines that cannot control themselves. Well, in one of the biggest massacres that were witnessed by the world, his entire

Laura's point of view: The first thing I did after leaving Tristan's laboratory was to tell Alan and Amira about everything. Of course, none of them liked that we would help Tristan create the cure he's searching for. Still, they both changed their opinions after knowing that the cure will help to kill Andrew. Matter of fact, killing Andrew seems like a good deed, but we shall not escape the fact that the same cure can be used against us. The reason why we decided to make an extra plan to play right after Andrew's death. I also decided to tell them about the dream that I keep having lately, in which I put Andrew's heart in Damien's body. It was indeed refreshing to know that I still have some hope to resurrect my mate. I would need to give my life to have him back. That's a question that keeps playing in my head, which is what Andrew's doing right now. I mean, for sure he is trying to locate where we are. The worst part for him was that he could not find us because, based on wha

Laura's point of view: "I can explain it all to you!" I repeated while trying to win much time to think about what I shall say. Only then, I remembered something that could help me a lot. Vampires! I read a book about vampires that seemed quite helpful. It was a book written by a vampire himself, and somehow, ended up in Andrew's hands. The original belongs to a vampire that lived long ago. He found out that he had a mate, and his mate was a she-wolf. The she-wolf rejected the vampire although he tried his best to win her love. She ignored all her feelings toward the vampire, and she rejected him for only one reason, his identity. Noticing the hatred between species, that vampire decided that he wants to learn more about that species who, despite his kind, wanted to know why? The reason why he created a friendship with an alpha who shares the same vision as him. They both agreed to learn more about each other species. To let him in his pack, the vampire agreed to note down all infor

Three months... It's already three months since I last heard from my friends. I was left here, meanwhile, not knowing anything about them. I'm kind of worried. Vampires are the type of creatures. I sometimes regret testing Peter with my life and my family's life. I mean, I don't know if they are alive or dead. It's been three months, and I'm still enduring the sh*ty life I'm living. Andrew is even worse than I still remember. He is still as abusive as he always was, manipulative, and paranoid. Last week, one of the omegas followed me to hand me a scarf that fell from me without me paying attention. I was going for a walk in the garden, and when I was tired, I went back to my room. By the evening, when Andrew was back, he scented the scent of that omega on my scarf and claimed I was trying to cheat on him again. So, he killed the poor boy. Worse, he made sure that I witnessed his death. I still cannot forget the look in his eyes while dying. How much he was terrified. I can

Andrew's growl shakes both of us as we were both still far away from where Peter shall meet Amira.Matter of fact, and based on the speed of Andrew's wolf, I doubt we would ever be able to meet her.In no time, Andrew was on Peter's tail.A shout escaped from Peter as Andrew bit one of his legs.I didn't know how, but I found myself thrown away the moment Peter fell. Andrew didn't seem to be focused on Peter as much as he focused on me."Help!" I shouted. Peter appeared again in the picture and tried to get Andrew's attention away from me.It all went fast, and I didn't know how Peter ended up unconscious. So, all I could do was to ask for help. Although it was only us in the woods, and even while knowing that if anyone was around - they won't interfere.For some reason, I had that feeling that someone was going to save me. Someone who has always been with me, Someone that can hear me now, and won't let me suffer from this alone!The thing is that there was no one there but me, And