Chapter Thirty-One – The Gem.It had been three days since the Dark Dynasty Prince and his sister were captured. Only to be released by Han. Han and Scott relationship hadn’t improved since then. “Any other idea on repaying Han's mistake?” Evelyn enquired from her sisters while they were spending the afternoon, resting. Margaret raised her hands. “Ideas not including storming the dynasty. He has a large army and magic. We’d be toast” Evelyn dismissed the idea immediately. Margaret dropped her hands. “I have another idea” Lydia rolled in her stomach and faced her sisters bed. Evelyn sighed, wondering if it would be to run away from the forest. She quickly remembered that Lydia wouldn’t want to run anymore now that Scott turned out to be her childhood friend. “Okay…?” she rested her head back on her pillow ready to hear whatever wild idea her youngest sister would come up with. Lydia's ideas had come off as good at first but Scott had another story. The forbidden forest

Chapter Thirty-Three – His Mate.(At the Cavern) Margaret paced around. They wasn’t nothing to do. No Scott. And the wolves were staying protecting the border. She either stayed inside, and when inside they’d be no where else to go but out, and when out, same thing. “You miss him already? Ha! You’re not a long distance friend then? I had this friend from Craitan I only saw per year. We survived” Evelyn laughed at Margaret's miserableness. “Is it Scott making her that way?” Lydia looked cautiously at Margaret. Margaret slumped down at a chair. She fiddled with her hair while biting her nails. “Before, all she did was try support him. Now he’s not here, she got nothing to do. She looks in love, IMO” Evelyn laughed louder. Lydia was blank with a little pout but it seemed blank too. Hasn’t Margaret been the one who fell for boys first? It wasn’t new and won’t last. Their marriage was arranged. None of them should add their feelings unto it, despite Scott being a whole package

Chapter Thirty-Five – The Visitors.King Gerard had heard an unexpected news. One that he should be excited about yet scared him. He was having werewolf visitors. Alpha to add. He had plotted a war and had asked for reinforcement. But Chan had convinced him to give it up as something else was going on. The Blue Moon were and had always been within the Dark Dynasty. But never initiated an attack, even when their Omega was accidentally killed. Chan knew it wasn’t because they’re weak but perhaps because they have some bigger plan that could be fatal. He was confused by the response. What bigger plan could the animals be thinking off? And why didn’t he realize that werewolves shared border with him for years? “Chan, are our visitors still on the way?” he sprang up from his seat when he saw Chan coming in with his sister Anya. She was wrapping her hands around his arm but he didn’t seem like he minded. “I believe it’s Scott and the Alpha of Blue Moon pack. Perhaps with his

Chapter Thirty-Seven – Let’s leave.Margaret dragged Lydia back as the dragon bird kept marching towards them. Her eyes darted to Han that was laying on the ground. She prayed he wasn’t dead. She barely got to interact with him like her sisters had. “Lydia stay with me” she slapped Lydia’s face continuously. Lydia shook her head and held tightly unto her sword, “If it dares come closer, I’d plant this sword in it and write my name of it’s chest”. Margaret nodded. At least she was well aware that she was conscious, as conscious as she could be, at the time. There was a loud slap from behind the bird. Blood streamed down from it’s beak and from it’s eyes before it fell face down towards them. Lydia winced in pain as the dust generated from the fall flew into her eyes. She began flinging her sword around. “Who is they! Stay away”. Margaret stayed clear from her and smiled with joy when Scott enveloped her in a hug. “I’m sorry” he said to her. He had to break the hug whe

Chapter Thirty-Nine – Meeting Walt.Scott’s gifts were received well by his Lunas. It even made Walt glad. Evelyn even apologized for her rant and settled to stay. Lydia, still having her knot not tightened properly, acted like the garland was her crown and she was a princess. Evelyn found it embarrassing but Scott said it was okay, she was his princess. He had quickly added that they were all princesses so the complement won’t seem one sided but none of them remarked on it. Margaret just exhaled, accepting whatever fate brought. It’d always be in history that it was her who brought them to Scott anyway. “So tell me, how’d our husband avenge us?” Evelyn threw some berries into her mouth. Lydia arranged the berries, trying to write her name but Margaret scattered them. “Well, the werewolves always hesitated. Blue Moon shares a border and forgave all grievances by the Dark Dragon people. Not anymore, they’d be killed”. Margaret flinched on hearing that, “So you’ll start