Emily, driven by a thirst for knowledge and a relentless curiosity, had immersed herself in the study of vampire lore. Her research had led her to uncover intriguing clues about the enigmatic vampire queen, Sofia, and the possibility of accessing the throne that held immense power within the vampire realm. As Emily delved deeper into ancient texts and obscure manuscripts, she pieced together fragments of forgotten history. Legends whispered of a hidden ritual that, if performed correctly, would grant unparalleled authority and control over the vampire kingdom. It was said to be a path shrouded in darkness and treachery, where only the cunning and determined could succeed. Armed with newfound knowledge, Emily embarked on a perilous journey to gather the necessary artifacts and information. She traversed haunted ruins, sought guidance from wise scholars, and engaged with secretive covens, always staying one step ahead of those who would seek to thwart her ambitions. Howe
Alpha Gerald, burdened by the disappearance of Emily and the unsettling capture of Tyler, devised a daring plan to confront the vampire queen, Sofia, and uncover the truth about Emily's whereabouts. He understood that gaining access to the throne of the Lycan king could serve as a strategic ploy to gauge Sofia's involvement. Dressed in his customary regalia, Gerald once again approached the foreboding castle where the vampire queen held court. The corridors felt eerily familiar, yet his resolve remained unshaken. He was determined to unravel the web of intrigue that surrounded him. As he entered the grand chamber, Gerald noticed a distinct tension in the air. The vampire queen sat upon her throne, exuding an aura of power and intrigue. He bowed before her, his eyes never leaving her gaze. "Your Majesty," Gerald began, his voice steady and composed. "I come before you once again to beseech your aid, not only for the sake of our kind but for the preservation of harmony b
As Tyler walked through the chambers of the vampire kingdom, his mind wandered back to the last time he had seen Emily. Months had passed since their chance encounter in a bustling nightclub, where they had shared an intense and passionate night together. They had both been consumed by the moment, swept away in a whirlwind of desire.But when Tyler had awakened the next morning, he found himself alone in the disheveled hotel room. Emily had vanished, leaving behind nothing but memories and unanswered questions. He had desperately searched for her, but all his efforts had been in vain.Now, the familiar scent that had enveloped him earlier became even stronger, leading him to the very heart of the vampire kingdom. And there she stood, Emily, before him once more.Unable to resist, Tyler reached out, pulling her into an embrace. All his emotions, longing, and unanswered questions surged to the surface. He held onto her tightly, unable to let go. Emily, too, felt the depth of their conne
EMILY'S POV I was met with the beautiful sunset as soon as I opened my eyes. I had taken a nap because I was tired from all the preparations. It was my birthday and I was going to be 18 and the party was going to begin soon. Springing up from my bed, I dashed into my bathroom to take a relaxing bath. I have been anticipating my 18th birthday for so long. Turning 18 meant finding my mate and I was tired of being mateless. "Hmmm…" I moaned in delight as soon as I was done taking my bath. I dashed from my bathroom into my closet and swiftly, I threw on the already made dress for tonight's event. "Yes! I hope I meet my mate tonight." I said to myself, as I admired myself in the mirror. Though the mating convention was in a few days, I couldn't wait to meet my mate. Putting on a little make up, I straightened up and I was ready. My chin was held up high and the happiness in my eyes was obvious. In a few seconds, I was already out of my room. I walked down the hallway leading
EMILY'S POV I woke up with a start as the rays of the sun hit me. Squinting my eyes, I realized that I had been at the same spot where I passed out. I realized that I had slept through the dangerous hours of the night outside and all alone. Everything that had happened the day before flashed in my eyes. I was still dressed in my bloodied dress and the blood of my parents was all over. "Mum…dad…" I called out, not caring that I was sitting on the bare floor. The bodies of my parents had been evacuated and I started to panic. I did not get to spend my parents' last moments with them. When I thought I had enough pain, I remembered the rejection from my mate. "Eric." I said, in a low tone as I clutched the fabric around my chest. My eyes were hazy and it felt like I had lost connection with my wolf and the world. I just wanted to die but I couldn't do that without seeing my parents again. Immediately, I stood up to my feet and swayed a little. But then I blinked my eyes an
EMILY'S POV My eyes opened up and I was met with the beautiful night sky. How I wished my life was beautiful like the sky. My body felt heavy and weak as I clawed at the ground. My fingers and lips were cracked and I wished I could vanish in the next moment. But then reality was staring me right in the face and I couldn't run. The pain in my heart continued to increase as the sky served as the big screen, showing me what my life had turned into. "Haha…" I let out a mocking chuckle, as I struggled to stand up to my feet. My legs wobbled and I had to steady myself not to fall. I stunk of blood and grime and I just wanted to take off my dress. My dress would forever remind me of my sorrows and my birthday had turned into a cursed day. With my hands clenched into fists, I started to wobble my way back to the Beta mansion. And then I realized I was bare footed. Suddenly a voice floated into my ears, "Look at that thief. You shouldn't be like her." The voice said, and it was
Lightning flashed across the freezing sky, brightening the room out of its darkness for only a single moment. The rain pounded on, jolting the windows that thudded against each drop. The room was simple, a small wooden bookshelf filled to the brim was near the door, the walls were a navy color while the door was pitch black. It seemed like a hotel room. Whoever brought her here obviously didn’t want her to know where he stays or was also on the run from things she would rather not bother herself with. It was almost square, perhaps a little longer than it was wide, with only one window that filled almost the entire far wall. So far, completely blank and empty, it was expectant, almost curious, and Emily, lying timidly in the bed, staring at the ceiling. EMILY’s POV: I woke up in a bed that didn’t feel like mine. The sheets were a different color and they were made with a different fabric than mine. They had better quality, too. Even the pillows felt so soft. I had one un
“Sire! Sire!”, a servant barged into their dining room at lunch, sweating profusely as he fell face down at his father’s feet. He didn’t look like any of their own, and recognizing him was difficult as he laid facing the ground. Coming into the presence of the alpha uninvited was a great crime. And no one else dared to ask you to rise but the alpha himself. On most days, he did, and on the others, well, you just had to lay there until he decides what to make of you. Often times, defaulters were punished. And the punishment meant cutting off one of their fingers. With this in mind, whoever decided to barge in on the alpha was either of two things: either brave or stupid. And this servant really did look stupid laying there that way. His only luck was the regalia he wore. He belonged to The Watsons. The alpha knew today was their daughter’s eighteenth birthday, and he’d received a letter of invitation. He’d been at a few of her birthdays, but this one was important. It was her