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Jaxon begged bitterly and Daphne laughed. "Jaxon, you've become such a weak fellow." "You shut up your mouth!" He barked at her and she shrugged. Jaxon turned to me again and begged, "Please…" I sighed, unable to hold it back and I said, "I'm the True Princess of the Shadowfang Clan, Not Violetta." "What?!"

Primrose returned the necklace to Zane and gracefully turned her back on them before slowly walking away with her hands intertwined with each other in front. “You found your way here to get answers about the necklace, didn’t you? That necklace told me so.” The three wolves were once again amused by her words that it added even more confusion and suspicions on her identity. “Who exactly are you?” Zeev asked. When she reached her original spot where the wolves found her earlier, she turned around with the same friendly smile on her face. “Primrose the Moonflower. I am a witch.” Upon hearing the last word, Tyr and Zeev immediately took a step back along with Zane whose wrist was still in Tyr’s

"Blake and Primrose said they would get piercings as a birthday present for me." Primrose is lying on Blake's bed, flipping through television channels. She shrugs. "It seemed easier than going to the mall to buy a gift." You might know Primrose Johnson as the Princess of Goth and all things supernatural. Many people adore her and hope to one day experience her cutting insults and deadly glares. Some even create video compilations of her epic eye rolls and her 'no bitch' face. And they wish they were part of her girl squad, which includes Molly Haynes, Avery Walsh, and Libby Stone.

Reluctantly stepping away from her just as Iris wedges herself between us. “Are you alright? Oh my goodness! What happened? Why didn’t you put the car on drive?” She cries, grabbing Primrose’s shoulders, checking her over for wounds. But Primrose isn’t looking at Iris. She’s looking at me. Why did I feel that way when I held her? What was that feeling? It felt so alien, yet so good. Primrose Denvers. Wife to Luke. Mother to Asher. Emerald told me everything back inside. Just before my ultra hearing picked up Iris’s screams.

“Why is it so unbelievable to expect a woman to listen?” Madalynn steps closer, golden eyes flashing. Her nails dig into my arm, nearly drawing blood. “Because,” she says slowly, “this isn’t just some woman. She’s a princess. And you better start treating her like one.” I yank my arm away, ignoring the pain. “Since when did you care so much about Shifters?” “I don’t.” Her reply is short. A warning. “But she’s different.” “Of course, she is,” I mutter.

As I watched Kendrick announcing Audrey, I mean Princess Emerald, as the queen of the Blood Moon pack, I couldn't help but wonder if we had made the best decision and Audrey wasn’t going to be like the Lycans, her true people. "I think she doesn't know that she's to speak to the people at this point," Kendrick whispered to me and I quickly turned to Audrey. “Audrey, please say a word,” I whispered to her and she rolled her eyes. What was so wrong with what I said that she had to roll her eyes? Didn't she want to speak to the people? “Arise, my subordinates,” she smirked.

Jade's pov The village square filled quickly, for it being dusk, and all eyes were focused on Gregory while the whispering and pointing was about me. “Who is the tiny female, Highness?” A female holding a pup asked. This is Jade, the last remaining survivor of the Turgenev lineage, and she will become Aiden and mine's queen here as written in the contract,” Gregory announced. The mutterings continued and grew louder, and I leaned against Conri, feeling the doubt of the King's pack.

Please do not refuse me. Love, your mate, Alpha Asher Woods. With a squeal and a tiny jump, I unboxed the dress and found the most lovely dress and shoes I had ever seen in my entire life. And I had seen a lot of beautiful dresses when I was in the blood moon pack, as I had been a slave and had seen a lot of the higher titled male and female were wolves in beautiful regalia, but none of them matched the one that my mate got for me.

Maya followed his gaze and saw a faint silver symbol, almost like a crescent moon surrounded by tiny lines beneath her skin. Maya gasped. “What is that?” The crowd moved closer to see but Damien quickly held her by the wrist. “Everyone, move back,” he ordered. His Alpha voice rolled across the clearing like thunder and when the Alpha King spoke in that tone, people listened. The students and teachers immediately stepped backward without arguments or questions. Principal Rowan arrived moments later with several instructors. His face paled when he saw Maya sitting on the ground. “What happened?” he demanded “There was an explosion of light,” a teacher said.

She was such a clone. “Because our Mildred is the most beautiful and kind-hearted Alpha the werewolf clan will ever have!” She declared. That’s one thing I love most about Tessy: she knows exactly how to lift your mood. “Tess, stop joking, my stomach is from laughter,” I said, clutching my side. I can’t take it anymore.