AMANISA’S POV“I think you should sit, Amanisa.”Sophie’s voice found me. She walked up to me and stood beside me. I have been standing by the entrance of the house of purity for the past three hours yet Kovan was yet to return and I hated the eerie feeling that settled within me. I was scared.My parents told me twelve years ago that they would come for me but they didn't. They were unable to and now I feared that Kovan was also stuck. I feared that he wouldn't be able to make it back to his daughter and me. Which was why I stood hopelessly at the entrance, blaming myself for not going with him when he left. “It’s been five hours since they left and none has heard anything from them. I can’t help but worry, Sophie. This brings back dark memories.” I informed the older Lycan behind me. Many times in the past five hours, I had thought of going after Kovan but I had to think over and over because of the soul that was growing within me.I couldn't risk my daughter’s life.“Why don't

KING ARCHIE’S POV“We are winning, Lycan King Archie.” Gamma Curtis had told me through the mind link as we successfully curbed the protesters or should I say greedy ass members of the House of Ravens? It was a relief because I wanted to see my woman and be with her right now. However, contrary to Curtis's statement and my observations as we subdue the protesters, I felt a sharp pain coursing through my left ribs. It was sudden.I didn't see that coming and neither did I see the black dagger that is now buried within me coming earlier. It was too fast and the attacker that threw the dagger at me was precise and I didn't perceive or see him until I was pierced by his weapon which I knew would have been laced with poison. “That bas-tard…” Jay stuttered as the poison started to take effect, numbing my Lycan beast. Jay could see the attacker through my eyes as he was pushed to the back of my mind.It was him… After fighting through a body of people that were protesting because of h

AMANISA’S POV“I will do it.”Obviously, that was my response to all Davina had to say. Who else would face Byron if not me? No one else has a chance at surviving a diel with Byron and I wouldn't be locked away in a safe place while my people fight a lost battle.I also won't want to be back within the house of purity while I feel Kovan's excruciating pain. I didn't want that. I couldn't take that anymore. The fact that I knew that my mom must have felt the same pain but a more intense version of it when my dad died, made me wince. My lips thinned as I wondered why Davina hasn't spoken about the possibility of my mom being somewhere within the House Of Healer. In fact, I was still wrapping my head around that but here I was, preparing to face a Royal Lycan Male who has become a demon.I was tired. I crave to rest after the pain I experienced when Kovan got hurt by stabbing himself apparently. Despite my desire for peace and safety, I left the safety of the House Of Healers because o

AMANISA’S POVHe was huge.He was ugly.He was terrifying. And I could perceive that he was growing powerful with every second that passed. I didn't understand how he could get this string with the power of the same which I defeated with Rahela yesterday but I knew one thing… Certainly.Certainly, I had to fight this huge, ugly, and unnatural strong demon trapped within the spiritual cage before me.Was I scared?Yes. That fact has been established even before I set my eyes on the new Byron.But was I still doing this regardless of my fear?Again, Yes. There was no other option. Everyone here is looking up to me. I was their hope and I wasn't about to fail them.Therefore, I swallowed my fear and declare, “Let's get the funeral started.”Seeing how fast Byron was growing, the healers wasted no time after my declaration. They started chanting. My eyes caught sight of Lulu amidst them. She was also chanting with her hands stretched toward the cell. I was terrified that a young child li

AMANISA’S POVPlease… Just two minutes, Kovan… I need two minutes to save you… to save us all from his clutches.“Bury me alive, Curtis… Do it now.”Kovan’s voice still found a way to hit my eardrums even though I was literarily dying from Byron’s tight hold. His palms were big enough for one of them to wrap around my neck, choking me, and restricting me without him breaking a sweat.“You are almost there, Isidora… Please don’t give up.”Davina’s voice spread in my mind. I could feel myself getting drained. Although the energy I was trying to move from Byron’s chest had been pulled up to his throat or somewhere around that part of his body, I could still fail. But I couldn't let myself fail… I had too many people counting on me. “I think it’s time we move to the tomb. I mean you can’t miss this, Baby.”Violet whispered sweetly which would have made me cringe if I wasn't losing my strength slowly. Byron chuckled, “I can't be there while they bury him. Tradition says that while he