Amelia POV Light was shining bright. The halls of the River Palace and rooms may have been carved into the stone, but large, elaborate windows have been placed strategically to allow for maximum light. I was resting on the bed after I passed out from the vision and slowly opened my eyes. “FINALLY!!!! You are finally waking up!!! It was about time, Amelia!!!”, growled Seraphine. I turned around to find her standing by my bed. “What are you doing here????” I asked her, confused. “Why are you here??” “I should be asking you that question!!! Why are YOU here, Amelia???? Your arrival is very coincidental!!, she continued, clearly upset, her dragon coming forward. Her eyes were flickering, and I could see she was ready to shift. She started pacing around, clearly trying to subdue her dragon side, but it was obvious she was struggling. “Do you not have an answer???? More importantly, Amelia - why do you SMELL like them!!!?????” Still dizzy and weak from the vision, I was not putting two an

Cassius POV His lips were so luscious, so beautiful, so soft. His green eyes and sand blonde hair tussled casually, his lips inviting me, commanding me at times. I enjoyed the play, his scent, the touch of his skin that sent butterflies to my stomach - the jasmine scent immediately made my cock hard at one sight of my mate. His dimples, His smile… so happy…built to look like a sexy God, yet so innocent. How did I ever get so lucky for the Goddess to bestow such a gift to me, me an imperfect everything???? Imperfect son, Imperfect pure blood, imperfect human. How and why I did deserve him, I did not know, but was forever grateful to whatever fate matched me with Leo! I just worried if he would feel the same. I knew he was not human, but neither Marcus or myself could sense as to what he was. Not knowing that, this presented another question. Does he know anything about our world?? I was not stuck in pure blood ideologies – I would happily claim him as mine if he were human. These thing

Amelia POV When I woke up, Lady Nasrin’s black eyes were on me.. She was still sitting next to me, changing herb smelling towels that felt cool and refreshing.. She placed them over my head, trying to calm the fever that was raging over me. I was parched. “You had a very high fever”, she said looking at me gently, her eyes full of kindness. For a moment, I forgot grievances I had with my brother, and remembered my childhood friend, the woman who was nursing me to health now. I felt weak but not feverish… “Is everything ok Amelia???”, she asked me casting her eyes down, trying to be ever so polite, yet her eyes ever seeing were on me. I nodded unable to process everything. I knew her since when we were children – we grew up together and when we were little girls, she was my best friend. Some of my fondest memories were with her and her family. We were so close once, her and I. She was looking at me with worried expression. “You would tell me if everything was not ok, right? You know I

Emma POV Days were going relatively slow even with all the commotion and people coming in and out all the time, always somebody around us nonstop. At this point, I have gotten used to and grew to like Angie very much. She was much funnier than she looked as when we met the first time. Great sense of humor and extremely kind, she had world of experience behind her – well travelled, well spoken with some of the funniest jokes I had ever heard. I also felt at ease with her, there was a sense of comfort about her, and she sort of sensed and knew things, just as me, which made us familiars. I learned from her that her mother, the lady who made me feel uneasy, Lady Ophelia as she was called within this group, was actually a very talented in sensing people and things, sort of like an empath. I believed in things like that, so it did not come as a surprise. To me, this gift of Lady Ophelia explained why I felt uneasy when I saw her the first time, as for the most of my life I always guarded m

Rowena’s POV Dajjal’s death was unexpected, brutal, and still a very big shock to me. However, it certainly provided for some unforeseen opportunities if one knew where to look. Far be it from me to miss out on the opportunity, and knowing that rogue clans always needed money – I seized mine, I reached out to his subordinates, and as of this point I had effectively become in charge of the Rogue Demons . “Just imagine if First Dragon knew!!! He’d lose his marbles!!!”, Bella was snickering, enjoying this a little too much. “MY BROTHER will never know!!! And you better keep it that way Bella, I mean it!!!! Nobody needs to know, this is only for you and I!!”, I spat back, irritated by her recklessness. There were days where Bella and I agreed on everything, and days when we hated each other.. Today was the latter day. “My Queen, I need to speak to you!” Bob’s voice boomed over a mind-link.. Bob irritated me most of the time, his demeanor, his personality.... He was capable but could be a