Logan straightened up his back and it cracked a little bit. It was morning and he had to go to work before it was noon. The Alpha arranged a little intimate get-together and he invited Logan- out of 'courtesy'- to be in charge of the drinks being served. He wanted him to have an appearance in something this important which only meant one thing, he was getting softer towards him. He wasn't as pissed as he was with him just some few months back.  "Logan," Celia whispered, getting up from her lying position. Her hair was everywhere, making her look cute. He had never seen a woman with a more attractive morning face like Celia. She always glowed in the morning like a new bride.  "Celia. Good morning, I need to go to the palace now, see you later alright?" He said, slipping into his shirt. It was washed and ironed

 Logan knows things will not end right when Kevin voices out his mind. Bringing back the witches will be one of the biggest mistakes that they should ever commit again. He clearly remembered the incident of what happened between him and the witches. Plus, he will never wish for something like that to happen again. He doesn’t know what happened that Kevin wants the witches back, but either way he believes Kevin is so naive and stupid to agree to their agreement. They simply cannot be trusted.  Seeing the way his father had acted when Kevin announced bringing back the witches. Nobody will want that to happen, they are already happy without them in the land, and then why bring them back? It is as if they want to rekindle their ways. After washing the clo

  The wind howled silently as Cassandra Devaraux inhaled a deep sharp breath, her nose bleeding a little because of the intensity of the magic spell she was performing. She felt as if her whole world was dizzying right before her as she closed her eyes, not stopping the recitation even though she was feeling lightheaded. The body covered in the shroud was for a middle-aged human that died just a few hours ago.  She was not from anywhere near the Lichen Pack. She was from the city. Kevin drove all the way to get a fresh corpse that was kept in the hospital, not before leaving a mark on him there. He sadly had to murder two nurses and a doctor before he got what he wanted. They wouldn’t just give him a body just like that.  Cassandra made a closing spell from anywhere near the grounds of the ce

 Celia knew something was off with Logan when he returned back home without the woods. The way he acted confused early and how he could not remember things that had happened confirmed her suspicions. But what could have possibly gone wrong? The rate at which a werewolf gets to experience a series of confusion is rare. And when it happens, it usually leads to death. Now, will Logan die and leave her alone in the cruel world? That is impossible because she has grown to be with him, he is the one that completes her like a puzzle. She will find a way to know what happened to him and why. Because she won’t let someone she held so dearly to go just like that.  “Get to work Celia. You have been standing there for minutes now.” The chief maid orde

 Kevin brought his hand to the nape of his neck and squeezed the thick muscle there. That was a habit of his when he got nervous. Since he became Beta, he had never been as nervous as he felt when he came out of his now reincarnated mother’s room, with her trailing by his side. The palace has changed a lot since she left and the technology has advanced.  “Are you sure you’re ready to go out Mama?” He turned to look at her. She looked at him confidently and nodded. She might not have the face of the woman that gave birth to him but Kevin could see and feel the almost palpable love in her eyes when she looked at him.  “I used to handle this land with your father Kevin, you just became a Beta some months ago.” She rolled her eyes before she placed her hand deep into her pockets.