Alejandro's point of view: Ivan was levitated off the ground. I moved to the side to see who was standing in front of him. With a gasp, I stared at Amelia in shock. She had her fingers around Ivan's throat. She was strangling him with his feet dangling up in the air... with just one hand. Amelia's eyes had changed color. Her aroused eyes shone emerald green with the pupils seemingly thin, thinner than vampires. I stepped forward but froze when our eyes met.Leo whined, refusing to budge from where we were standing when her emerald green eyes gazed right into my wolf's yellow ones. What the hell? Why would Leo be afraid of our mate? 'What's wrong, Leo?' I asked my wolf as he shifted his eyes downwards. 'I don't know but it wouldn't be wise to go near Amelia right now.' Leo warned. He sounded wary as he forced me to take a step back. 'But why? There must be something, right? How do you feel right now?' I stared down at the earthworms slithering around in the soiled ground. Leo

Amelia’s point of view: Ever since I woke up, I’d felt weird but I couldn’t tell Alejandro about it. It felt like my body had been drained of its energy. It wasn’t the first time I’d felt this way. This feeling… I’d never forget it. Something almost identical to what had happened once in the forest with those three feral animals when I’d been just a kid happened all over again but this time, with Ivan. Likewise, I couldn’t remember anything though. Was it me who’d killed those feral animals? If so, was Ivan alright or was he dead? What did I do to him? Did Alejandro know what had happened? Did he see anything at all? But, he would tell me about it, right? What was the point in hiding it from me… unless it was something I wasn’t ready to take in? I wanted to scream to let out my frustration but knowing there was a Lycan King who had sensitive ears roaming around in my kitchen down there, I stopped myself right on time. Instead, I gripped my bed sheets and gritted my teeth together

Amelia’s point of view:That night, I was so exhausted that at nine o’clock I’d changed into my pajamas and slipped into my bed, ready for some sleep. "I can't sleep." Alejandro slouched down on the couch like a lazy cat. "Why?" I sat up and narrowed my eyes down at him in scrutiny."I need my bed sheets." He groaned in complain.“Your bed sheets…? Seriously…?” I was dumbfounded.“I miss my bed and my bed sheets.” He muttered something that sounded obscenely like a swear word.Woah! He was this pissed already…?"How did you sleep all these days then?" I demanded, crossing my arms over my chest."I couldn't really sleep." He revealed, sounding strangely meek.Wasn’t he just getting angry…? What was up with him? Bipolar much…?"Oh, really…?" I stared at him in disbelief, finding it hard to believe that he’d had a hard time sleeping these past days. "It's true. I'm not lying." He sat up and looked at me. "I don't believe you. You don't look like you've had a hard time sleeping these

Amelia’s point of view:I screamed when someone grabbed me from behind, pressing a cloth against my mouth and nose. My voice turned muffled as I struggled to break free. Everything went blurry in front of me, the tall trees spun while the sky turned grey before everything went completely black.I woke up to a cold sensation against my left cheek.I winced, unable to move onto to realize that my hands and feet were tied up.I gasped when I saw a man – a vampire – leaning above me, too close for any sort of comfort.I tried to lean back to put some distance between us but alas! It was at that moment that I realized that I was in a bed. I looked around him and became aware of my surroundings. I was in a bedroom.“W-Who are you?” I asked but strangely, no words sounded from my mouth. The effort only made me wince. My throat was dry as if I’ve been deprived of water for ages. How long have I been here, lying unconscious? What did they drug me with?Fear gripped me in its vicious grasp. My

Amelia’s point of view: Back home, I watched as Alejandro paced the living room, deep in thought.He’d been going around to and fro for the past twenty minutes; only stopping when a thought would strike his mind before resuming his frantic walk.“Will you stop already? You’re giving me a headache.” I held my head in my hands as I chided him.His steps faltered for a second as he turned to look at me. “Do you even realize what you did to that black eyed bloodsucking leach?” He asked, referring to the Vampire King.I frowned at him, and then, shook my head as I corrected him, “His eyes were red!”“You bit him, Amelia,” he said with much emphasis as though this sudden news needed to be given some kind of special attention. “You bit him!”“So what…? I gave him a taste of his own medicine.” I gave him a careless shrug. Why was he so bothered by this?“You’re a human, Amelia. He’s the Vampire King.” He said as if I needed to be reminded that I was a human. “You’re probably the first human