All Chapters of COME BACK OF THE SCARFACE PRINCESS : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Ava’s POV“Mother, why do I have a scar on my face?”“Yes, Mum, it’s so ugly,” my cute little girl said, scrunching her nose as she eyed her brother — who was already at the brink of tears.“Don’t say that about your brother, Juliet,” I said gently, trying to ease the tension.“I’m just saying the truth, Mother.”Jude’s bottom lip trembled, and his small fists clenched by his sides.“See, look what you’ve done,” I said sadly, pulling him into my arms, his small body stiff against mine.“It’s bad enough that outsiders say cruel stuff about us, but family?” I swallowed hard. “We twist the dagger deeper.”“You are to shield your brother from such talks, not anchor them, my dear,” I said, staring at her. “The scar could’ve been on your face, not his.”Juliet looked away. I could sense the guilt rising in her, but her pride kept her silent.Jude pushed away from my embrace, his eyes red and wet. “I hate you, Mother!” he yelled.“I hate that you are my mother! I have this scar because of you

Vivian’s POV“You can’t continue like this, Alpha,” Beatrice frowned as she snapped the duvet off my body. “You need to be strong for your kids.”“It’s been two days now,” I said, my voice thin. “Since they went missing. Tell me — how do you expect me to behave?”“Not this miserable,” she hissed, pushing the blinds open. “I could bring your Beta in, if you want. Then we get the Nightcrawlers involved.”“No!” my reply came out harsh. “You’d risk me looking like an incompetent Alpha—”“Who is also a hypocrite who comes to save another pack, but can’t save herself and her children,” Beatrice continued.“You weren’t implying to me, were you?”“I know this is hard,” she said more quietly, “but you can’t find Jude and Juliet this way.”“Sorry to interrupt,” Elora’s voice cut in as she stepped into the doorway.I turned my face away to the ray of sun that radiated on my face. It was blinding but a more pleasing sight now than her scarred face.“Do you still blame me?” she asked softly.Surpri

Vince’s POV"Patience is a virtue I'll personally teach Jeff when I get my hands on him."I walked over to Larry, who had been staring out of the tent for a long time, his eyes empty as the night."Still no sign of him?" I asked, watching the way the sky glowed purple."No." He rubbed his jaw, facing the sky then turning to me."Why couldn't he be less reckless?" he sneered, his fingers combing through his hair."He's responsible for over twenty deaths," annoyance creased his face as he slumped deep into the chair, "and he's nowhere to be found."I picked up the pipe, blowing a slow ring of smoke into the air. "Are you certain all twenty are dead?" I asked, letting the question hang."Yeah," he answered. "I couldn't commune with any of their spirits. They're gone, thanks to your brother."My brown eyes flared, pupils dilating slightly, turning yellow. In a blink I shifted—covered with fur and fangs—pinning him to the ground. "Did you just speak ill of Jeff?" My claws dug deeper, a remi

Ava's POV Guilt was eating me up faster than the fear of never seeing the twins again. One name kept spinning in my head—the one person who'd set all this in motion.I couldn't keep it inside any longer. I needed to disclose the truth to Vivian, or I might go insane. I rushed to the door, only to run straight into Avala.She stopped, her eyes dropping to my rounded belly as she walked into the room. "You are pregnant, Elora. You shouldn't be running about like this."I winced back in pain as the pups kicked within me. "You're due for the doctor's visit tomorrow," she said as she sat on the bed. "We need to make sure your pups are healthy and you aren't under a lot of stress.""Can you explain to me why the kids still aren't back?" I said, forcing myself to be as low as possible. "I thought I gave you till last night to bring them back."She sighed as she went to the bathroom. "You need to take a warm bath. I will get you fruits in a bit.""Aren't you a sick psychopath, Avala?" I asked

Vince's POVI watched as her face was being bruised. Her beauty bleeding away, but she kept smiling — defiant and stupid."Are you still not going to talk?" Larry hissed, at the brink of losing his patience.She answered with a smile that didn't reach her eyes as she took in the pain.I stepped into the tent and pushed a strand of sweat-wet hair from her face. The demon Alpha sure had eyes for beautiful women."Aren't you the Alpha's mistress?" I asked, my voice flat, leaning close enough that she would feel the heat. I dragged a fingertip across her chin, forcing her face up."Why are you so loyal to him?""I may be his mistress," she spat, "but at least I'm not a monster like you!""Is that what you want to believe? That I am a monster?" I taunted."That's what you are," she hissed, spitting blood on my face."My wrench," Larry hissed, making to weep her, but I stopped the cane without looking back. She flinched, her face turning sideways already expecting the pain.I smeared the blo