All Chapters of The Wolf Hunter's Daughter : Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

Hein followed me out, and so did Eric.“Magnus, wait!” Hein called after me.I didn’t want to listen to anyone. What I needed was to run into the forest, breathe in the cool mountain air, until my head felt clearer. But they weren’t letting me leave.“Just stop, will you!” Hein barred my way and Eric was right next to me.“What!”“Come with us and we’ll talk about this. You must stay calm. Don’t fly off the handle like this.” Hein tried to appease my growing anger. “You’re giving them what they want.”“If you or anyone think I would let Erina fight to the death to be queen, think again!” I would burn every goddamn history and rule book in the library and write my own. “There will be no such tournament.”“Do you think I would let anyone do that to her? She’s my sister!” Eric chimed in, his face a picture of distress and rage. “Your elders have nothing but disdain for me and my sisters. If you want to solve this problem, get rid of your elder council.”I’ve wanted to countless times. “I

Not even a whisper of wind disturbed the profound silence while the blue glow remained around us. As if time itself stood still to watch. Magnus held our infant high up, like an offering. His face blank, as if enraptured.Marcel didn’t cry or fuss. He was totally content in his father’s hands. I didn’t know whether to be afraid or amazed. Watching the two of them, bathed in the blue light, they looked unreal. I was aware of the slight pulse the light emitted that surrounded us. It vibrated through my body to the soles of my feet. I felt strangely comforted by the warm, familiar feeling. Tearing myself away from Magnus, my gaze scanned the silent crowd below. They looked up at us, their faces mirroring my own conflicting emotions. Then my eyes locked with hers – the witch, Sabelle. Her presence was unexpected. She stood out against the pale moonlight, her hair like fire, wrapped in a robe that resembled blood. There was no confusion on her face. A small, knowing smile twisted her sc

ErinaThat man! He was infuriating. Was it too much to ask for a direct answer for once? If they wanted me to prove myself, I would, and I wouldn’t let Magnus stop me. Let them bring their damn tournament. I suppose they wanted me to fight. My wolf is strong, and she’s not afraid of anyone. The wolf snarled at the back of my mind. She agreed. I was no longer the sensitive girl I once was. I’ve killed, and I wasn’t afraid to do it again. Only this time it wouldn’t be a vengeful spirit that made me do it. It would be all me. I would fight to protect my pup and my mate to the death if it came to that.I changed Marcel’s nappy while he slept. He was a beautiful baby with dark hair like his father and long, dark lashes resting on his rosy cheeks. I kissed his cute button nose and rosebud mouth, enjoying his sweet baby smell of talcum and innocence. My heart was full of bursting love for my little boy. I marveled at his long limbs, the tiny hands and feet. So perfect. I laid him down carefu

“You did what?” I sat stunned in disbelief at her feet.“I mindlinked with Elder Cain after Sabelle left. It’s done, Magnus. I’m going through with it,” she said with resolute calmness.Had she not listened to a word I said? “No. No, absolutely not! I forbid it.”Erina got off the bed, fastening her robe around her waist. “I don’t need your permission. I am doing this for myself. For once.” She went into her closet to pick out a set of clothes. “The packs would never accept me. You know as well as I do how they see me, Magnus. I’ll always just be your slave. The wolf hunter’s cursed daughter.” She sounded bitter.How had I never picked up on these feelings? I thought I made her feel worthy. She was my world! I chose her over everything, over the so-called prophecy. I sacrificed my immortality. How was this not enough? She had stopped being my slave from the first moment I touched her. And yet, she still felt like an outsider.I watched her as she packed a few items into a bag. I felt

ErinaA few hours earlier“You found it!” Sabelle held out her hands, her eyes shining with anticipation.She waited for me in a dark recess on the deserted top floor. There were only three rooms on the entire floor. The room at the end of the dark and haunted corridor was where I discovered the old, creepy book. There were strange objects and artifacts that made my skin crawl. I didn’t stay there long enough to investigate further. I just grabbed the book she had described and left.Sabelle needed me to enter the room, which was apparently spelled to keep her out. Maybe I had made a mistake in doing her this ‘favor’. Gisela must have had a good reason to cast the spell. and now I’ve broken it. I had a horrible feeling I was about to regret it.I didn’t hand her the book right away. She seemed way too eager, and it made me feel uneasy. “Yes, where you said it would be. I had no problem entering. Guess I am no witch then.” I mused, clutching the book to my chest, despite it giving me t