Lahat ng Kabanata ng I was never Human: Kabanata 171 - Kabanata 180

Cersai's POV:It broke my heart to see how much pain Kwen was in. I would've never thought she felt the way she did, but I was glad she felt she could tell me. I picked her up in my arms and sat her in my lap facing me. She cried her little eyes out, and by the end of she was embarrassed for all her tears and drool. But I could live with that.After she was able to calm down, we hugged. I loved the feel of her in my arms. Just being able to hold and comfort her was amazing. I never thought we would ever get to this point. As soon as this thought filtered in, Kwen began to nuzzle her nose into my neck, leaving a trail of small kissing on my shoulder and neck. It sent goosebumps up and down my entire body. My grip tightened around her and my voice came out barely above a whisper. I was trying to stay in control and respect her. She just finished crying, and I didn't want to take advantage of her vulnerability.'Reign! What the fuck are we gonna do?''Enjoy it.'I rolled my eyes and all

Miza's POV: I sat nervously in the chair of the conference room. I fiddled with my fingers endlessly, and kept my gaze lowered. I didn't want the warmth, that the others looked at me with, to be extinguished before I truly got to enjoy the sensation. I trembled slightly, my breathing coming out in short pants. Suddenly, the touch of my mate pulled me from my thoughts. Stephen intertwined our fingers, pulling the back of my hand up to his lips, kissing it softly. The gesture took my breath away. Before we came down to have this meeting, I told Stephen everything. I didn't want there to be any surprises and I couldn't fathom him looking at me any differently than he does now. His words still filtered in my mind, as his eyes bore through to my soul. "I love Kwen. She's been a best friend and a sister to all of us. Before she'd ever allow danger to come in any of our direction, she'd shield us, first. I trust you because I trust her. She would've never brought you here if your intent wa

Eve's POV:I've spent most of my life mastering my ability. When I allow my sight to run freely, it's like each person's history plays out before me, just whisking away. Lineages are laid out like family trees, and potential steps are in view. I've since, learned how to shut off my sight. I don't like running through peoples lives unwarranted and uninvited. Since meeting my alpha, I've noticed a few things. She is unique in how she presents herself. I can see her 19 years clear as day. Her mother and aunt. Her sister, Angel. All the laughs and cries, smiles and pain. It's all there. Only when she connects to her wolf, Halo, does her entire history is unfolded. I saw something back in Italy when we had our meeting with the prince and king and queen. When Kwen introduced herself and Halo, I saw something I never expected to see. Many, as well as myself, have been confused as to why the Goddess allowed for the Prince of wolves and one of her Chosens to be a fated pair. When I saw Halo an

Miles away from the royal pack...I just got off the phone with Beta Andrew. The King would like for my mate and I to return. Apparently, there are a few young ones that are in need of my mate's guidance. Sounds as if things back home are becoming more and more interesting. Plus, it would be nice to see our pup again. Well... I guess he's not a pup anymore. I turned back around to face my mate as she interrogated our "associate." Another crack then scream was heard. My mate stood above a man that was tied down to a chair, blood leaking from his face and body. My mate's hands glowed with a dark- purplish hue. Her black hair was pulled back into a low ponytail and fell down her back. Her slender, yet curvaceous frame was wrapped in an all black, sleek spandex jumpsuit that formed into heeled boots at her feet. Her olive skin glowed in the dimmed light and her amber eyes sparkled. I smiled as she toyed with this asshole. One thing my mate and I have always agreed on was to never hurt th

Ava's POV:I sat at the table, swirling my wine around in my glass, looking amongst those that has gathered here.The Elite.The best of the best.Psshh... fucking pathetic.These assholes are only good for savagery and war, and those who are deemed capable, are usually born with a vagina between their legs. These men walk around believing themselves better than the next, when in reality, their entire world could crumble underneath my pinky. My blue tinted black hair drapped lusciously down my back, slightly hiding my right eye behind a curtain of hair that has been gently curled into light body waves. The silver dress I picked out, sat beautifully against my skin. I enjoyed basking in their supposed glow of authority, when I was inches away from taking it all. I never thought we'd make it this far. Slowly but surely, everything was coming together.Flashback: 31 years ago...I remember watching Lisa cry when they finally laid her mother to rest. The pack was attacked, and Lisa's moth