All Chapters of The Hidden Princess and Her Enemy Alpha: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

Amelia’s POVRonan was on the floor in front of me. He couldn’t speak now. Every time he tried, blood bubbled from his mouth. I saw him try to open the door, but he ended up trapping himself in here with me. He thought he was locking me in with him, but it was actually the other way around.“Please, please,” Ronan was finally able to say.His begging only made my wolf angrier. How dare he ask for mercy now? He’d shown none when he helped kill my father or when he kidnapped me and tried to force his mark on me. I remembered the way he smiled at me the day my father went mad. Ronan didn’t deserve mercy.I lunged forward and bit into his neck. I shook him until my teeth snapped together, and then Ronan fell to the ground, his neck torn open.I knew the moment he died because his face began to change as the light faded from his eyes. ‘Good riddance,’ my wolf huffed.I had killed him. I kept the promise I made to myself back in the rose garden. I had avenged Father, Robin, and all the oth

Rogue King Zarek’s POVMorgana walked into my office without knocking. I poured her a glass of bourbon and handed it over. “For you to forget your manners, this must be serious.”She took the glass and drank quickly, wincing at the burn. “Ronan is dead,” she finally said.I set the bottle down. I wasn’t surprised. Ronan was unstable and reckless. My wolf had mocked me for working with him. He knew Ronan would fail, and now I’d have to listen to him gloat for days.“How?” I questioned. “Was it Alpha Damian?”“The Princess did it,” Morgana said.I inclined my head in respect and said, “I didn’t think she had it in her.”“She stabbed him and then tore his throat out,” Morgana said.“Smart. You always have to make sure your enemy won’t come back,” I said, taking a big gulp of my drink. “What about her? Did the rogues kill her?”“She escaped the house during the fire after she killed him. She’s at Moonbrook now with her Alpha. They’ll return to Ironfang tomorrow morning,” Morgana said.“He

Amelia’s POVDamian fell silent for a moment and said, “It must be the witch.”“Why do you say that?” I asked."That is the kind of thing a witch does,” Damian answered. “The figure disappeared without leaving a trace, which has to be using magic, and witches use magic.”"How do you know what a witch does?""Every Alpha is trained to know the other species, what they can do and what they cannot, and how to tell one from another. It is part of what you learn coming up,” Damian explained. “But your father banned every pack from making contact with witches, and I was never curious enough to go looking past what I was taught. So I know what I learned as a boy and not much more than that.""So, it could have been Morgana.”"It could have been her, or a familiar. I will inform Theo to be careful, and we will look into it more tomorrow. Tonight we are relaxing,” Damian responded. I wanted to continue talking about it, but I knew Damian wouldn’t let me. He was already being patient with me fo

Amelia’s POVI couldn’t sleep that night. Moonlight came in through the window, drawing silver lines over the messy sheets and floor. Whenever I shut my eyes, I saw the figure from Moonbrook under the tree, smiling at me.‘Please tell me it's just my nerves,’ I said to my wolf. ‘It is. The witch is not bothering us. Get some rest,’ my wolf responded. Even though she confirmed I was safe, I still couldn’t sleep. It bothered me how easily Morgana had put a spell on me. We needed to stop this from happening again. Would the coven’s protection be strong enough, and would they even want to help?I let out a frustrated groan and threw my pillow off the bed, almost knocking over the lamp on the nightstand. Damian moved beside me and turned to face me. “What’s wrong?” he asked with a yawn.“Sorry," I apologized. "Go back to sleep."He leaned up on his elbow. “Come on, talk to me. What’s keeping you up?”“There’s too much on my mind,” I replied. “There’s always too much on your mind,” Damia

Amelia’s POV'What happened? I thought you were getting us somewhere safe,' I said. ‘I’m sorry. I felt magic in the other direction. I thought I was leading us away from it, but I walked us right into another trap. I'm sorry,' my wolf apologized.'It’s not your fault. It was a bait and switch,' I sighed. 'The trap was meant to be confusing.' 'Should we wait for them to find us?' my wolf suggested. 'No, let’s just figure out how to get out of here. Damian is probably worried,' I said.By now, Damian would have realized that I was missing and would be recklessly searching the forest for me. Morgan and Diane would try to calm him down but they would probably fall into a trap if they weren't already in one. The best way to keep everyone safe was to get out myself.I moved forward into the darkness, feeling around for a wall or edge, but found nothing. The floor was flat and seemed to go on forever. My feet started to ache, but I kept moving. I couldn’t stay here.Then, ahead of me, so