/ ZHASK /The address on the note was somewhere I was not familiar with so I sought the help of Genebeth. She told me where it was and even gave me instructions to get there. It wasn't far away from where we lived. Genebeth wanted to come, but the message said I should come alone if I didn't want anything bad to happen to Abby.She wanted to call the police as well and report it but the message also said not to involve the police. So I left Genebeth there at the apartment as she called Shade and Adam to come. But I didn't wait long enough for them. I was desperate to find Abby. I took a taxi as Genebeth had instructed. She had told me that they would follow after me and stand watch outside. But I didn't want to rely on them. I knew they wouldn't be able to help anyway and I didn't want them to get involved too and end up getting hurt. So anyway, I arrived at the address written on the note. It was a small house, a two-storey one. But it was well protected with metal gates. I stood

/ ZHASK /  Before my consciousness faded out, I caught a glimpse of Abby leaving with Adam. For a moment, I was angry at how my plan didn't work out. But in the end. I was glad I kept Abby safe. They didn't kill her and I knew Adam would keep her safe.  The thought of my mate safe in another's arms pained me even more as I lay there in the pool of my blood. But I'd find her again, even if it meant in another life.  They said werewolves chose the same mates over and over again in different lifetimes. I liked to believe that in my past life, Abby and I shared the same story and we both love tremendously until we died and now we were living our hundredth life or it could be our thousandth life and yet we still managed to find each other and got mated. I liked to believe that when this life was over, I'd be able to find her again, in many more lifetimes, as many as destiny would allow.  

/ LYLION/My head swirled and my vision got blurred as the smoke engulf me. Suddenly, a blinding bright light exploded and I had to close my eyes. I felt my body twisted and turned and the next thing I knew, I was on a hard floor, knees down and throwing up. When I opened my eyes, what I saw was a bloody scene. His Highness was laying on the floor, stark naked with blood oozing out from underneath him."No!" I muttered as I crawled towards him."Stay back, let me handle this," Elvon stated. He crouched in front of His Highness' body and pressed his hands on his chest, which was filled with wounds. "He's still alive, I'm going to heal him," he added. I watched in fear and worry as Elvon's hands glowed in what seemed to be an illuminating bright light. He uttered some incantations that I couldn't understand, and I was left there, frozen in grief, witnessing his real magic. This was the first time I saw him heal a wounded person. I thought Seers didn't have the power to do it, but n

/ LYLION /* 1 week later *The past few days were the hardest. Elvon and I didn't have much of a choice but to entrust ourselves and the safety of the prince to a powerless human who offered us a place to stay.Her name was Shade, and she owned the rooftop shelter where we were staying. She was kind and made sure we had enough food to eat and supplies to last until the prince's health improved. As of now, he was still in deep sleep, and Elvon was doing his best to watch over him.Genebeth was the other girl I met at the house where we were transported to. She was kind as well and every day, she visited us in the shelter just to see how we were doing. Sometimes she would give us updates on what was going on outside.This time, she told us about Princess Greya whose name in this world was Abby."We had no news about her," she said sadly. "We reported Adam to the police and they're still looking. Don't worry, I told Abby's parents she will be fine. They're worried but I promised them th

/ ABBY /It's been a month since that day they took me out here, on this island owned by a billionaire who lived in a mansion by the hill. The island was not so big, you could explore it around in a day. But it was private and all the folks here worked for the billionaire. There weren't many people and everyone had roles to play in terms of giving service to the man who owned the island. Jobs were split between the caretakers of the mansion, farmers who tilled the land (surprisingly the soil here was rich in nutrients to grow crops), gardeners and fisherfolks. They provided the billionaire and in turn, he would take care of them financially with privileges such as giving them cottages that they could come home to. Everyone here was content. I had my own cottage that I shared with Rosa and Adam. It was quite big with three bedrooms and the job we were offered to was growing crops in our backyard and gardening. Adam and I maintained the gardens in the billionaire's landscape. While Ro