NIXON’S POVMia has another mate, a Lycan King. How was that possible when I knew she was mine? And where did he come from?“Alpha, are we going to tell your father about that Lycan?” “What was that, Rendel?” I was in deep thought and didn’t hear him clearly, entering my house. “Rendel was saying that we should tell Faustus about the Lycan King,” Irish interrupted, overtaking me to get inside. “No! Father cannot know about him. At least not yet. We need to know where he came from and why he’s here.”“How? He vanished!” Irish raised her hands, “He’s got some sort of magic.”“Was he even real?” Ecko chimed in. I know he was real. I felt it. The only person who could enlighten us is Mia. She knows exactly where he came from if he was the same guy who saved Mia. “What I’m concerned about is that he is a Lycan King, but we already have one. We can’t have two kings!” Irish was confused, as we all did. No one expected another Lycan King.“I will get to the bottom of this. Rendel, Ecko, f
MIA’S POV “Why was Nixon here last night? What does he want?” Davon confronted me after coming out of the notebook. “He came to ask about you. That’s it. He immediately left after he got what he wanted.” “I don’t like him coming into your room at night. I don’t want him near you.” The sound of Davon’s voice was like a dagger piercing my heart. It offended me. Did he think I was flirting with Nixon? He talked like a King ordering his slave. “We didn’t do anything wrong,” I answered back, but Davon ignored me. Going to the bathroom to do his thing every morning. We spent the day not talking to each other, and Theo was quick to notice that visiting the library. Davon returned the books to the shelves pouting. “What’s up with you two?” “Nothing, Theo,” I didn’t look at him and sorted out the library card. “Hmm, you are not a good liar, Mia. You are avoiding each other. Was it about the confrontation against Nixon?” “Nope. It’s something else,” I glanced at Davon; he was not smili
MIA’S POV Stunned, Mom dropped the tray after hearing me say the word, Dad. The glasses clattered on the floor as she wobbled back. “Mom, are you okay?” “Hang up that phone. Now!” Mom pulled up my phone and ended the call. “Mom, what are you doing?” she deleted Dad’s number on the call log and tossed the phone to the couch. “Why did you delete Dad’s number?!” “You, get out of my house! I told you not to bring that man back into our lives. Get out!” Mom shouted repulsively, opening the door wide. Jeffrey Henderson was left with no choice but to leave. Mom quickly slammed the door and locked it. “That man? Are you referring to my Dad? Mom, he is not just any other man; he’s my father!” “Your father, who abandoned us for so many years!” I walked out, going to my room. I wanted to hear from my Dad again. I wanted him to be part of my life again. Was that hard to ask? “Mia!” Mom followed me. I scrolled over my phone to check Dad’s number, but Mom had erased it earlier, “Mia, liste
MIA’S POVMy eyes are bulging from crying. I hurried to the library to check on Davon. In my mind, Jaret had killed him. The notebook was part of him, but he was standing by the door, alive and kicking.“Oh, Davon!” I wrapped my arms around him. Relieved by my worries. I told him about the notebook, but Davon wasn’t bothered at all. The spell that cursed him protected the notebook. Even if it was broken many times, it would returned back to its normal form. Unless he was totally freed. That was the time it would be destroyed. “I thought I lost you!” I clung to his arms. “Lost me? Never. I’m stronger than that. It will take centuries for Jaret to kill me,” Davon jokingly said.“You are his nemesis. Jaret will follow you everywhere,” I smiled. “Did Jaret hurt you?” Davon asked as soon as we got in the library. He was waiting for me by the door, adamant to know what Jaret did after leaving. “No, he did not,” I replied in a stutter. If I tell Davon what Jaret did, he would at
DAVON’S POV“Wait, are you scared of Jaret?” Nixon questioned why I wanted to get away and hide from Jaret. “I am not. If it wasn’t for Mia, I would have ripped off his life out!” I opposed inaudibly. “Then why hide?” “None of your business. Why don’t you leave? I will get caught because of you,” I peeked downstairs. Jaret doesn’t seemed to need any books. Why would he be? He was only checking on me that’s for sure. I heard Mia pressing him to leave. Jaret scanned inside, with his hands on his waist looking like he was searching for a criminal.Mrs. Olsen came out and urged him to leave. His presence scares everyone around. I was quick to ran back downstairs. “You finally showed up. Don’t worry, he’s gone. Next time, don’t sleep in Mia’s room,” Mrs. Olsen said and went back to her office. “What did you do?” Nixon heard Mrs. Olsen and confronted me. He’s forehead wrinkled in anger hearing that information. “Nixon, not here,” Mia restrained his hand, seeing the rising an
MIA’S POVLight surround Davon’s body, floating to the air. All I know was that he would be back inn the notebook again. I waited for him to disappear, but he didn’t. After hovering above me, Davon was slowly laid on the ground. His bruises are gone and most importantly, he didn’t get suck by the notebook. “Davon?” He was unconscious. I approached him and check his pulse. He was still breathing. I called his name again. Davon blinked his eyes and looked shocked seeing me beside him. “Why are you here? Did you get suck with me?” “Huh? No. Your still here. The notebook didn’t dragged you inside. Look,” I pointed at the bushes and on the grass that was covered with his blood. “What?” Davon looked up. Sunset is almost over. He should be inside the notebook by now, “Why am I still here? Wait, Mia, do you love me?” “What kind of a question is that?” “Just answer me.”“Of course I do.”“You do? That is why!” Davon hugged me, “ Your love freed me. That’s the cure to my curs
MIA’S POVMom jumped off the stairs landing on her feet like a real badass woman. The werewolf attack her, but Mom fought back effortlessly. “Mia, the bat!” I threw the baseball to Mom. She caught it, and swung it to the werewolves face causing it to wimp and run. She took her and called someone. Within thirty minutes, a van pulled over in front of our house. A group of guy came out and replace our door. They fixed everything like nothing happened. Mom talked to a guy seating at the front seat. Their voices are barely audible making me hard to listen to them. After which, the van left. I didn’t leave my spot sitting at the crouch facing the front door. I’m waiting for an explanation and Mom will give it to me. “Mia, why are you still here? It’s late. You should go back to your room and sleep,” Mom started the stairs.“Who are those people?”Mon looked around, “Who?”“Those who fixed our door!” I had raised my voice. Mom was playing like nothing happened. “Carpenter
NIXON’S POV“Alpha! You are not going to believe what we saw. That Lycan, we think he was cursed, and now freed because of your mate!” Rendel and Ecko reported back after I ordered them to teach Davon a lesson. “What was that again? A curse? Explain to me broadly what you saw.”Rendel and Ecko contracted some of their werewolves friends to ganged up Davon. They were certain that he was badly wounded before leaving, and were surprised how weak the Lycan was. But he fought well determined to survive.Davon was able to live and hide. Rendel and Ecko was about to finish what their friends started when Mia arrived at the scene. And I had one rule for them, that was not to harm Mia. “The Lycan floated to the air and this time, he didn’t disappear. He stayed and we heard about the broken curse,” Rendel said, nodding to Ecko. “Oh, and, Mia retrieved a notebook from her bag. It disappeared when the curse was broken. It turned into gold dust. That was it and we left,” Ecko added. “A