Semua Bab The Promise Mate : Bab 81 - Bab 90

King Matthias's voice rose above them to shut all of them up, his words urgent and commanding. "Enough! We must act quickly," he said. "We cannot let the werewolves threaten our kingdom. We must prepare for war at ay cost." The room fell silent once more, with all eyes fixed on King Matthias as they listened attentively. The high priestess's face was grave, and the elders nodded in agreement. The wounded girl, forgotten in the chaos, lay quietly on the floor, her eyes fixed on the crystal ball, which still glowed with a faint, golden light. King Matthias and the elders conversed and planned on their next step for hours. As the meeting adjourned and the elders began to file out of the room, the high priestess approached King Matthias, her eyes filled with a deep concern. "Your Majesty," she said, her voice low and urgent. "I must speak with you about the vision we saw in the crystal. I fear that it may be more than just a simple battle between werewolves and dragons." King Mat

As Ashton continued his training, he began to realize that being a dragon was not just about physical strength and power, but also about mental toughness and emotional resilience. He had to learn to control his emotions, to harness his energy, and to focus his mind, if he was to master his dragon form and become the leader that he was destined to be. Elijah was a strict trainer towards him, but he was also fair and wise, and Ashton knew that he could trust him to guide him on his training. Together, they worked tirelessly, pushing Ashton to his limits, and beyond, as they explored the depths of his power and the potential his dragon might bring him. As the weeks turned into months, Ashton began to feel a sense of pride and accomplishment, knowing that he was growing stronger and more confident with each passing day. He was becoming a true dragon, even with just his physical body and how he can control flames which aren't even his. With all these accomplishments that came with

The Day of the First ShiftFinally... the day of Ashton's first shift had finally arrived, and the entire coven was buzzing with excitement and anticipation, like a symphony.Everyone was moving up and down, busy with the final preparations to ensure that Ashton's transition into a dragon was as smooth and safe as possible, and with no distraction. As a member of the royal bloodline, Ashton's first shift was a momentous occasion, a rite of passage that would mark the beginning of a new era in his life, and every precaution had to be taken to guarantee his safety, like a precious pearl that needed to be protected and cherished.However, amidst all the excitement and activity, Ashton couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness and distress clouding his heart and making him more anxious. The one person he had been waiting for all months, the person he had been longing to share this momentous occasion with, was nowhere to be found, like a missing piece of a puzzle that couldn't be comple

As the night wore on, the coven gathered at the center of the plane, their eyes fixed on the sky above. The air was thick with anticipation, and the only sound was the gentle breeze. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment when Ashton's first shift would take place. Elijah, who had been training and preparing Ashton for this day, stood at the forefront of the gathering, his eyes fixed intently on the young to be dragon, his son. He was anxious, unsure of what might happen when Ashton began to shift. The timing was erratic, and Elijah had sent a message to Alpha Theo, hoping that he would arrive soon. He just pray and hoped the Alpha would reach there on time in case something happens. As the half moon finally hung low in the sky, a collective gasp echoed through the gathering as they held their breathe. It was finally time. Ashton's body began to tremble suddenly, as if something want to burst out if him. His muscles flexing as he felt the dragon within him stir.

Elijah's eyes blazed with anger as he confronted Brandon, his voice low and menacing as he accused, "You're a spy! You've been playing us all along, infiltrating our coven and gathering information to use against us. You're a master manipulator, using your charm and wit to gain our trust, but it's all been a ruse, a clever ploy to get close to Ashton and exploit his unique abilities." He spat furiously at Brandon's face, who just kept smirking at him. Brandon's smile grew wider as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, intricately carved ball, its surface etched with strange symbols that seemed to pulse with a evil energy. "You'll never stop me," he said, his voice dripping with malice as he crushed the ball in his hand, unleashing a dark and ancient magic that sent shockwaves through the ground, causing the entire coven to stumble and lose their footing. Elijah's eyes went wide in shock and fear. This wasn't what he was thinking right? Meanwhile, Alpha Theo and Ashton