All Chapters of The Lycan Prince’s Puppy: Chapter 341 - Chapter 345

VioletAfter a very long and exhausting day, all I wanted was a bed, a blanket, Kylan…And he was here, but it wasn’t just him. The whole group had gathered in the library exactly like we had planned.Us, Dylan, Nate, Trinity, Lian, and Sora.It was clear most of us had a tiring day, because we all looked exhausted, but at the same time, we were all well aware that there was no time to rest. The next full moon was only days away, and we were all on the same page at least about keeping Baelor inside the Veil under any circumstances.“I think the important thing for now is to find out how much time we’ll have, and what it is we want to achieve once we get there,” Dylan began. “And I think the most important thing we can do is remember what was done to lock Baelor back inside that Veil, but if we do have enough time, we should just…end him right there for once and for all.”I let out a sigh, dropping my eyes to the empty spot on my finger. Now would’ve been the right time to twist it so

VioletThe first thing that hit me was the smell.I recognized it instantly. The damp moss, the muddied earth, the cold air, and when I opened my eyes…it was just as expected.We were back at the Bloodrose.Not just that, but it was the exact spot as last time. My body stiffened as I stared ahead, wondering how all of this was even possible. Magic was such a strange thing, yet it was real, and it had led us here.A small gasp came out as I looked back, and everyone was there. Trinity brushed dirt off her leggings. Dylan looked a little less shaken than before, Lian seemed ready to fight anyone at any moment, Nate lifted a hand to block the bright light, and Kylan…He stood right beside me before I even processed how he had moved. Our eyes met, and his expression seemed much more calm than the last time.“I’m fine,” I told him before he could ask. I heard a sniff right behind me and turned around just in time to catch Nate lowering his head. I could still see his scrunched face, which

VioletMinutes passed, and still no words were exchanged.We all sat around the same wooden table of my childhood home, where we had sat with Dad the first time we came here. Except now, dad wasn’t the one sitting on the opposite side of me, but mom, and Little Violet had been sent upstairs.Mom just kept staring at all of us, but every time her gaze reached me, she lingered for just a little longer, like she was still trying to come to terms with the fact that I was really her. Violet.There was so much to ask, and so much to explain. Almost too much, and so little time. But I suppose for now it would just be for the best to let her process all of this. At least, that’s what it looked like Kylan was doing, and for now, we all followed his lead.Mom finally exhaled, puffing out a breath as if she had been holding it for too long.“Alright,” she said. “Let me try.”Try what?She pointed her chin at Dylan. “You are my precious nephew, Dyllie,” she said. “You are like a mini Fergus, so t