It was certain no one had told Minister Margaret what Emma was capable of. ‘’And who would stop me?’’ minister Margaret retorted. Emma was more than happy and welcoming to the idea of having fun. ‘’It seems the minister of war wants to have her ego crushed and trampled but since it is a wish of yours I have no obligations against it. I will let you have him and I will even let you keep him if you can pass me’’ Emma meant every word she said and Chase who just arrived from behind could tell their mate was at it again. He had slept off and had not noticed when she left. Beta Enzo and Shane had been the ones to come get him. ‘’What are you all standing and doing nothing?’’ the thundering voice of Granny Reeker came through the crowd. Servants had all stopped what they were doing very much eager to see the fight between the war minister and the newly found princess. Everyone was certain and all gave their support to Minister Margaret for she was the minister of war and was yet to lo

Stephanie stood high and mighty before everyone. She was certain the support she needed was what she would get. ‘’It is in your place to decide who gets to be queen or not. You may be a daughter but you're not born of a lycan blood and only one of them can be queen. Stephanie, you should know all this since you have been amongst us for a very long time”’ Granny Reeker speaks out, standing from her seat and walking down towards Stephanie and Emandra who looked distrustful. ‘’It is your place to take the seat of your father while we search for him. A lycan can only be crowned alongside his or her mate and that can only be you and Alpha Chase ’’ Emandra could no longer hold herself. She collapses into the arms of Chase as she sobs even harder. She had no idea Daliah was her mother and she had been the reason she was no more. Í wish I could turn the hands of time Chase, I want to hold her. You know I pushed her away from me when she tried to help.’’ Emandra’s words were breaking even

While Emandra was ordered by the doctor to get more rest, Granny Reeker and the others held a private meeting to discuss the pressing issue and it was finalized on the conclusion, Emandra would be crowned acting queen while her mate would only take the place of the king if the king happens to be death. The ministers did not budge on their decision, they were more than willing to compromise on the case of emandra but they were not on the case of Alpha Chase. The thought of having a werewolf rule them was a bitter pill they were not willing to swallow. Shane has been hanging around Granny Reeker all day, too afraid to move closer to Enzo. There was just something about the man that made his heart skip a beat and rise rapidly at his words and closeness. He could not seem to take his eyes or hands away from him, the closer he was to him the more he wanted to hold him. Have his hands in his hair and play with his cheeks. Such feelings were not easy to come by and Shane was away from tha

The moon was still to give way to the sun when Sarah and the others were woken up by the screaming noise coming from within the pack house yet again. It has been going on for a while and no one dares say a word about it. While they usually start working by 5 am, recently they have only been called upon. Sarah says on their bed wondering what was happening, ever since the mysterious noise from the pack house, she hasn't gotten the time or called upon to visit Paris. Everyone knew the alpha did not want people around her hence he kept everyone away. ‘’What's going on Mara? Why do they scream every morning and we clean blood when we go to the pack house?’’ Sarah could not hide her curiosity anymore. She wanted to know if the new changes happening in the pack house were too quick. No time to adjust and another comes yet again. ‘’Sarah, have you heard of the saying, curiosity kills the cat?’’ Mara asked, rather annoyed. She was not best of friends with Sarah and she was not going to

Sarah could only cry on behalf of Paris. How could someone put up with so much for the sake of another? While both of them stayed all day chatting and passing out time, Mara and the others had long left the pack house. On orders of the alpha, Mara was not allowed to go up to the second floor where Sarah and Paris were. ‘’It is late, I should get going now,” Sarah tells Paris, gathering her things. Paris felt sad seeing her leave but there was just so little she could do. She had known from the very start, Sarah had to leave at some point. She dreaded the thought of her staying alone all by herself but there was nothing she could do. Sarah was only a servant and as such at some point, she had to retire to her quarters for proper rest… ‘’Will you be okay?’’ Sarah asked as she reached for the doorknob. Paris could only nod in approval. How could she tell Sarah she was not okay, she did not feel safe and her baby was restless. Sarah walked out of the main gate when a guard rushed to c