Still Harold Armstrong’s POVI took away his source of power, and I sent them back to where I found them, in prison. I reopened the portal and had them pulled into their prison one after the other, just the same way I let them out. I thought I’d succeeded, I did not know that one of the wizards is right here in our pack grounds, and he is saved by the magic of the white witches. The white witches live in the deepest part of the woods, staying close to the Alpha king. They are one of the king's most trusted allies, and they would do anything possible to fight for the pack and protect the Alpha king and his family from danger. When the wolves were cursed, they were also affected because their magic was restricted by the moon goddess. They weren’t the ones that tried to usurp the king with deadly magic, so their powers were not taken or destroyed by the moon goddess. Their magic was only restricted to the point where they could never use their powers to defend the Alpha king and his peo

Still Shane’s POV“You bastard!You murderer!” I yelled at my dad when the video stopped playing in my head. When I open my eyes, I noticed that day was sitting on the bed, holding our hands and I realized that everything I’d just seen had been in his head all these years, he simply replayed it for us. I’m guessing that is exactly how it was replayed for him as well and I wonder how he could drag us into this conspiracy. What the hell is wrong with him?I still can’t believe what I’d just watched, the fact that dad is so proud to show this to us says a lot about him. How could he be this happy and excited about our sharing our family history when he knows that we are nothing but greedy, heartless murderers. Our ancestors had committed the most hideous crimes ever, and they didn’t do it for future generations, they did it for themselves because of their own selfish desires. As if their crimes and selfish deeds were not enough, they also found a sinister method to pass down their unfini

Still Shane’s POVI may be wrong, but if my guess is correct, then Valerie Keller is the last healer that everyone has been waiting for. I mean, she got this brightness around her, and she radiates light everywhere she goes. Not to mention the fact that she has the kind of beauty that forces men to go to war and fight to have her. I mean that literally, yes, that’s right. Men fight for this girl, I would fight to have her any day, and the same goes for any guy that has ever set his eyes on her. I fought for her, and I don’t regret it one bit because she deserves all the love and cares a man has to offer. I’ve been with many girls before, including my sister, but I’ve never met a girl like her before, she has a way of calming my spirit and bringing out the best in me. She is one girl I desire to have, and I was ready to fight for her love, In fact, I still am. I’m prepared to do whatever it takes to make her mine.I could remember the last time I fought a guy for her affection, that wa

Mavericks POVI’ve come to the conclusion that Hunter and Malia are ganging up against me. They are trying to punish me for everything I did to hurt Valerie. U guess they don’t realize that they are hurting her as well. They are making it impossible for me to be with her the way that I want to be. And while I’m hurting inside because my desires are being caged within me, Valerie is also hurt because she feels rejected and alone. She feels I do not want to be with her, and that is making her feel worse than she did before we came here. I just can't believe that I turned celibate overnight. I could not touch a woman that makes my heart race faster than a sports car, I can’t even later my woman without feeling disgusted by her. I nearly lost my sanity, I left the room to get some breathing space and think things through, but I could not even move away from her because as soon as I shut the damn four, I started feeling sad and stupid at the same time. I tried to pour my frustration on Hu

Still Mavericks POV“Are you sure about that, Marv?Do you really want to meet up with my father right now?” she asked in a sarcastic tone that made it seem as if she was mocking me or something. I wanted to get angry and yell at her, but why am I yelling at her when she hasn’t said anything that requires scolding. She looks like she is having so much fun right now as she sees me this furious, I’m not sure she cares about our engagement at all. She has never looked this excited before, not even during our engagement. I guess she enjoys being the villain in the story, she was so excited that I thought about letting her go just to kill her excitement. But I can’t let her go, not when I know there is a secret hidden beneath those smiles.“Where… Is… Harold Armstrong?” I asked once more, separating the words to emphasize my seriousness. I think I prefer it when she was acting dumb and trying to pretend to be sad. This new, bold oil on her face is giving me goosebumps all over my body. It’s