The King's Choice . . . "What!" Luna Tamara immediately jumped off her seat "Our father, the king did not inform us of this" "Sit down Tamara" Sahara finally spoke in a calm manner, Sahara and Tamara did have a lot of similarities that they could even pass as twins, they were both blonde haired like Diana and had striking jaw features, they were both beautiful, lean and tall. Tamara head immediately snapped in her direction at her sister's statement, she was definitely not expecting her sister to speak up, and at least against her. "This has nothing to do with you, you have no son!" Luna Tamara spat as if to torture her if what she lacked. A smile spread across Sahara face, surprising me, and maybe everyone else in the room. "You are mistaken" she said proudly "W-what?" Tamara stuttered, my eyes widened in shock, so did Kaden, no one was expecting that for sure. "I do have a son Tamara, he turns ten next month" Sahara declared in complete and full pride knocking the air

Two Days and three nights Part Two . . . As I stood at the edge of the vast forest clearing, my senses were overwhelmed by the sights and sounds of the unfamiliar Alpha King burial ceremony. The air was thick with an aura of solemnity and reverence, as if the very trees whispered secrets of ancient rituals. Beside me stood Kaden, my mate and now the heir to the werewolf throne. His presence offered a reassuring anchor amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces, his hand clasping mine tightly, providing both strength and solace. We had traveled from our own pack for a meeting to deliberate on the King's death and the Queen's disappearance but here we are now paying our respects to the fallen werewolf king whose murderer was still unknown , though he was a monarch I had never met but he was one whose legacy loomed large in the hearts of his subjects and Kaden's as well , this king was his uncle after all, and this King reign was a one without war, that was something to really be proud of.

The True Sinner . . . "What is the meaning of this Williams?" I ask in confusion, holding onto the bars of the dungeons, I was frightened and confused at Williams behavior, what does he stand to gain by hurting me like this?. Williams had a smirk on his face, it lasted for more seconds than it should have if he was acting normal but he wasn't, none of this was normal, he was giving this sadistic look, the look of a psychopath, was Williams always this evil?, the Williams I had known and grown up with was good, he was nice, though he loved to keep to himself, he was still good, everyone in the pack cherished him for his composure and maturity and now it is sad to say that they were all wrong. "What happened to you?, why are you acting this way?" I ask trying to decipher his thoughts and actions but I knew deep down it was futile, Williams looked her gone, even in this dim light, I could see the evil in his eyes. He turns his smirk to a chuckle before he said "I am doing this

The Alpha Queen . . . "Williams is Neal's son," I gasped as Tamara concluded her story. Tamara gritted her teeth before confirming my suspicions, "Yes, he is." "Does he know?" I asked curiously. Maybe I was trying to find a reason why Williams had turned out like this. She laughed, "Why do you think he is doing all this?" "What?" I was confused. "You are wrong, Tamara. You caused all this," a strong feminine voice came from the shadows. "Do you think I don't know that, mother?" Tamara snapped. Mother! Mother! My mind screamed. I thought I was alone in the dungeons. If this is Tamara's mother, then this is the Alpha Queen, the missing queen. What was she doing here? Was Williams responsible for abducting his grandmother, the queen? Was he also responsible for killing the king? "I knew your wild nature would yield bad results. Look at yourself, Tamara. You have birthed a monster, a child that has done this to his own grandmother, a son that kills his grandfather, a son that

CHAPTER OF WEREWOLF PRIESTESS..."Mistress!, Alpha Kaden sent words of a crowning ceremony for his new Luna, he wants you to perform the rites" Fia said bowing her head slightly. I was never used to her display of respect and even till now I still wasn't, but Fia idolized me, she was an orphan I had picked up at age five in the woods almost eighteen years ago , her parents had been slaughtered by rogues on unclaimed territory, they were most likely traveling somewhere or escaping from something or somewhere but I could never know, it was not in my fate to know— yet she appeared slightly older than I am, the curse of youthfulness glaring at me in the face. "The moon goddess prophecy was right after all, when is she ever wrong" I smiled at my handmaiden but deep down I felt slightly conceited, I served the moon goddess but I had conflicted feelings about her, of why she had deemed my kind unworthy of ever getting a mate. "When does he plan on holding the ceremony?" I asked "In thre