Todos los capítulos de THE TRUE WOLF BLOODS: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Chapter 121.Diana's pov.The idea that I had used my bare hands to end a person's life was fresh in my memory. I couldn't shake off the image of his lifeless body, his eyes. He was just gone and I was the cause of that.I had been crying by the door all through the night while Sarah laid in my bed. My muscles were fatigued and heavy for me to raise myself up, but I just had to as the day was about to break fully and we wouldn't need to get to work.I glanced at her on the bed with teary eyes. She had sacrificed herself for me. I didn't have any other doubts about trusting them anymore, but my secret on being the chosen one was going to stay like that.I pulled myself up to my feet and walked into the bathroom to get a washcloth. I returned back to the room and situated myself close to Sarah as I gently dabbed at the dried blood on her skin.She had injuries everywhere but I wasn't scared she was going to die. I knew she was going to be okay because she was a werewolf. Werewolves have

Chapter 123Luke's pov.It was such a lovely weather.The sun shining brightly, giving a surreal glow to the garden where Queen Megan and her party of well dressed women and her ladies in waiting spent their day, under a canopy, enjoying the view.I paced back and forth, biting at my finger as I watched them enjoy such a lovely day, eating pastries as well, which were my priority at the time but my eyes were glued on the necklace Queen Megan wore.How did she get that necklace? Was the flower even real? Questions ravaged through my mind.There was only one way to find out, I needed to meet with her later on, but she had to be with the necklace for me to check it out.I hesitated, not wanting to lose sight of that flower for even a second but I couldn't just stand here looking like a creep.“Nathan? Have the kitchen bring me a few of these pastries,” I ordered him to which he bowed and left.After he had gone, I made my way back to the west wing, handing my coat, and I paced the floors

Chapter 125.Alaric's pov.She started screaming and thrashing around. I couldn't take it any longer and backed away, staring at her in confusion before I walked out of the hall. Why did she have to treat me in such a manner?I was furious and clenched my fist tightly, she was so terrified of me. I could see it in her eyes, that was how much she feared me.I couldn't get her to tell me who she was with either, not that that mattered anyway, all I wanted was for her to be okay.While I tried to make sure she was okay she had pushed me away. I didn't want to hurt her, I couldn't, all I wanted was to wrap her in my arms and tell her everything would be fine.I hated seeing her in such light, I also despised seeing the fear, hatred and disgust in her eyes when she glanced at me.I growled loudly as I didn't know what to do about it. Stuck in between wanting her and wanting to stay far away from her.I needed some time away from her. I couldn't be feeling like this, especially with the whi

Chapter 127.Alaric's pov.The night was young, but it wouldn't last much longer. I had made the decision to leave the palace tonight and make my way towards the south where I had just returned from only a couple of months ago.I didn't plan on informing Emily or my mother or anyone else. They would probably figure out that I'm gone, the only one who would know where, would've been the king.My decision to leave this early was due to my encounter with Diana. I just couldn't understand the fear that flashed in her eyes, the scent that lingered on her skin, I couldn't erase it out of my memory.Charles had readied the vehicle and necessary things we needed. A crowd wasn't what I wanted, if anything, I needed stealth, and so, Charles and two others were all I needed for this trip.Using just one car, we made our way out of the palace in the dead of the night, where the moon shone brightly in the night sky.The stars however were obstructed by dark clouds which reflected my mood as I sat

Chapter 129Luke's pov.“I wouldn't be able to meet with you my love, my apologies, I'll explain everything in our next meeting,” a letter from the queen.I gritted my teeth in frustration and I tossed the paper into the fire. I waited the entire day, I had visited the pavilion where we were meant to meet but she hadn't shown up. What could the king have possibly wanted to do with her on this night? I needed that flower and I had no Idea the authenticity of the flower and if it was real.I pinched the bridge of my nose before staring into the fire, at this rate it would only take me a little longer before I would have to leave the palace.They king would soon realize that I wasn't here to help him but rather, to watch his glorious downhill. If anything, I was here to hasten that process.What was I going to do now? If I couldn't see her this night, when else could I have the chance, it never really mentioned when, and I couldn't wait for too long.Pacing around in frustration wasn't