Semua Bab Thrown Back by the Moon Goddess: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Liberty pov“I never expected Viera and Verity to split and go to a different campus,” Madeline says in between bites. “Mmm, I think that they chose based on their obsession with the two princes. Viera is convinced she’ll be Prince Maverick’s mate and our future queen. Verity is convinced Prince Hartley is her future mate and she will become our future queen.” I respond. “True. I hope neither becomes queen, they'd be horrible rulers,” Madeline thinks out loud. Viera choosing the Black Forest Campus while Verity chose to attend the Golden Lodge Campus is the same as in my previous life. Most things are the same but there are also differences, bigger and smaller. One of the bigger differences seems to be that I am not mated to Hartley this time. We met on campus and not during the trials. Mostly because I wasn’t that impressive during my first attempt. /We don’t know if we aren’t mated to Hartley this time. Maybe we just didn’t find out yet because he too uses something to suppress t

Liberty povPressed close to Maverick's chest I took in his scent. Somehow it seemed familiar. Of course his smell isn't new to me. I was in close proximity on several occasions in my previous life. But the memory of his scent seems fresher than a lifetime ago. I rack my brain trying to figure it out. Was it during the trials? I can’t remember catching his smell when Madeline and I got ambushed by Alpha John and Hartley when passing the royal box. But I haven't seen him after that moment, or have I?Think Liberty, think! It was recent that I smelled leather and oak. The memory seems to evade me. I close my eyes to focus on my memories. Suddenly it hits me. My anonymous saviour. His scent was almost overpowered by the smell of the rogues but vaguely I smelled it. When Maverick sets me down, stabilising me before he lets go instead of thanking him I blurt out, “It was you in the forest. You were the one who chased away the rogues and saved me.”Surprise and fear flash in his eyes befo

Liberty pov Under Naveah’s guidance I’ve unravelled my dreams. Some are clearly memories of my life before. Mostly they haunt me, waking me up with a shock. More often than not they make me cry, either in sadness or in anger. Sometimes the dreams show me things from my previous life that I’d missed at the time. New are dreams that show me a future event. Usually small things but it helps me prepare. Of course not all my dreams are terrifying or prophetic, many are happy nonsense dreams. To my surprise Maverick features in many of those dreams. Though I categorise the Maverick dreams under the happy nonsense dreams. By now I’m convinced that the Moon Goddess did not mate me to Hartley this time round. To be safe I still use Olwyn’s tincture to prevent Hartley or my new mate from finding me. Until I have taken my revenge and secured safety for those I love I don’t want to be distracted by the mate bond. Madeline, Maverick, Martin and I have become a small group, enjoying meals and

Candy povImpatiently I knock on the door. No answer. I put my ear to the door, I hear voices. Harltey's low masculine voice and a muffled female voice. He’s ignoring me, the arrogant bastard. Even though the dormitory rooms aren't soundproofed I can't hear what they are saying nor can I recognise who is with him. They do seem to be having sex. My nose scrunches in disgust. Curious to know who is with him I decide to wait. It takes a while but finally the door opens and Verity steps out. Her hair is wet from the shower, she smells of Hartley’s shower gel and of him. Her gait indicates that she’s sore. Pathetic little beta whore. She can’t even handle a lycan’s cock. I wait a few more minutes before knocking on Hartley’s door, I don’t want it to be obvious that I’ve been waiting. The door opens and Harltey appears, his hair uncombed and wet. “Candy! what brings you here?” he exclaims as he gives me his infamous lopsided grin. The one that wets every girl's underwear. But not mine.

Rough hands grab me as a heavy weight places itself on my waist. Before I can scream a wad of cloth is pushed into my mouth. A bitter taste fills my mouth, I immediately recognise the taste as wolfsbane. Panic washes over me. Being cut off from Naveah and not being able to move brings me back to my time in the dungeon. Never again would I be helpless and powerless. I fought so hard to prevent this from happening. I take a deep breath through my nose. I catch his scent of lemon and rhubarb, I have a vague recognition but it's not enough. I don’t recognise my surroundings, as a rough hand moves up my nightgown my body freezes. I’m now fully awake and my mind is gearing up. I’m in the Silver crescent pack for the all campus meet up. The man on top of me forcing himself on me is Alpha John. The sound of my underwear tearing unfreezes me. I desperately try to flail my legs but he is straddling them. My wrists are painfully held together by his other hand. I’m cut off from Naveah but wh