SILVER BLOOD'S PREQUEL Right in the middle of the ballroom, the tray as well as the champagne glasses clattered on the ground with a loud crash, spilling drinks everywhere and on everyone close, he stared at me with so much disgust and I didn't know how to feel. “Impossible! The moon goddess must have lost her mind if she thinks you, a mere wolf can match up to an Original lycan.” Every word uttered led to something I dreaded the most. “I, Prince Alaric O'Neil Winston, reject you as my mate. Get her out of here now!” For centuries, the Lycans ruled with extreme viciousness and wickedness by enslaving the weaker and inferior specie, the werewolves. Their agony and suffering met the heart of the moon goddess and she bestowed upon them a savior. Chosen To lead her kind to freedom after being rejected by her mate, the lycan prince, Diana Melbourne must become the very thing she feared—a killer!
View MoreChapter Forty-one.Diana's pov I was plunged into a never ending darkness where nothing existed— it was just me. The last thing I remembered was being bitten by a snake.Where the snake had come from, I had no idea.Did I die? Was this what death felt like? I swerved around but it was just darkness as far as the eye could see, was this what the afterlife presented to those no longer living?The question kept ringing in my mind, oh how I had longed for this moment but I felt like something was still holding me, drawing me back constantly."Hello?” I called out, my voice seemed to echo in the space as I heard it multiple times before it died.Who was I kidding, there was no way anyone would be here, if I wasn't mistaken, this may have just been the space in my mind.I began to walk through the darkness, I glanced down and shrieked in fear, I thought I would've fallen as there wasn't any plane that I stood on. It was like floating in mid air, like an invisible force held me up.As I co
Chapter Forty.Alaric's povI stirred in bed more often than I could count, a feeling of uneasiness settled in my heart that I just couldn't shake off, not wanting to stay in bed any longer as I couldn't get the sleep that was needed. I sat up on my bed.What is this feeling and why won't it go away? Emily stirred awake from beside me, “Babe, what's the matter?” She drew closer towards me and placed a hand on my shoulders.I didn't bother with her, glancing at the alarm clock on my nightstand, it was just three in the morning, it was still too early.“Dont worry about it, you can go back to bed,” I assured her. She rubbed my back some more before she kissed me on my shoulders and then drew the sheets over her shoulders.I still didn't know what this feeling was but my thoughts trailed to Diana—it was the mate bond. There was no doubt that this restlessness was from me, what could be so wrong for her to be feeling this way? It was horrible and unbearable.The thought of going back to
Chapter Thirty-nine.Diana's povThose eyes couldn't be a lie. How was that possible? Was it a coincidence? Questions ravaged through my mind, those were the same eyes of the wolf I had seen in the woods, I couldn't be mistaken.Although lycans do have golden eyes, but theirs looked more yellow than gold, these ones looked like they were touched my the sun themselves and seemed to glow, its fur seemed to be just as white as snow as well as the other image of the mysterious man, his eyes too tell a different story that wasn't told.I couldn't stop pacing, I wanted to find answers but this only raised more questions—why would a thousand year old story have a wolf so similar to the one I saw? I didn't know how long Cordelia’s story was, I didn't even know if her story was true and this wasn't a fantasy book, I didn't know anything.I grabbed the book from my bed and turned it around to find the name of the author but there wasn't one, just the name of the editors that had been passed dow
Chapter Thirty-eight.Diana's pov The history section was just as large as any other section, and just as dusty. I swiped my hands over the books not knowing which one to go through first, I decided to just pick a random book.“THE SERVANTS OF THE MOON GODDESS,” the title read, the book contained werewolves and how they were meant to serve the moon goddess, that's to say we had definitely lost history because no one did these things anymore. We're serving the Lycans instead.I placed the book back as it wasn't what I was looking for. The next book I picked out was just about the monarchy and how the first king came to be, quite interesting but wasn't what I was looking for at the moment.After a few more picks of boring history books, I finally found one that caught my eyes, “A CHOSEN TALE,” it resembled your old regular books but something about it was different, i couldn't tell what it was.I sat on the ground with my back pressed against the shelf and turned the first page open, “
Chapter Thirty-seven. Alaric's povI approached my father as he took a walk with Mr. Martin Hughes, the prime minister and my father's right hand, also Emily's father.The man had not always been the prime minister, nor was he always my father's right hand, there were others before him but for some reason he had won my father's trust the most.I always had a feeling that he was up to something and that he shouldn't be trusted but I couldn't tell my father about it as I knew he might be rash just like every time. My father didn't care about proof and would probably take a drastic action against Mr. Hughes himself which may lead to a chain reaction of events from him and other Lycans in the council as well.Just like he did with Diana, he needed just Emily's word and he had taken action, I needed to avoid such.That was why I needed proof first, I also tried as much as possible to delay the crowning ceremony for Emily, she was her father's daughter after all.I walked behind them befor
Chapter Thirty-six.Diana's povI didn't bother to exchange words with Emily as it always ended up with me getting hurt, well not this time around.“I see you've returned. I had actually thought you died out there considering the state you were in before you left,” she chuckled as she moved closer to me.She was trying to rile me up, talking about how the king had tortured me but I wasn't going to be fazed, at least not in front of her.She stood so close to me, we were roughly the same height as our eyes locked, I wasn't going to back down and this seemed to have pissed her off a bit as I noticed the corner of her right eye twitch.“You seem to have a lot of nerve staring at royalty in such a disrespectful manner,” she noted and chuckled, before her eyes began to glow.She might have thought that would scare me but I've had enough of their threats, they could kill me anytime they wanted and I was tired of living in fear. It was stupid of me, yes, but what else was I supposed to do?“
Chapter Thirty-five.Diana's pov“They probably just got jealous when they saw the prince carry you in last night,” the boy said, his back turned to me as he continued to walk away.He was referring to Monica and her crew, he must have thought that was the reason I was shocked and scared, it would have been if he didn't drop a bomb on lap.They were the least of my problems. I was about to go face the very person that had wanted to end my life just because I knew a secret of hers. If I could go back in time, I would just erase the memory of her and Luke.Miss Beatrice didn't condone lateness and neither did the queen and so I began to rush over and then it occurred to me that maybe rushing over wasn't such a good idea and so I slowed down a bit.What did the queen really want from me? She had tried to kill me once, but that failed, so I'm guessing she wanted to fire me properly. If that was the case then it was a good thing right?Then again, she wouldn't have to go through all this j
Chapter Thirty-four.Diana's povI woke up once again, I scanned my surroundings with a banging headache that didn't seem to want to go away, I realized I was back at the palace.“Fuck!” I cursed silently as I grabbed the corners of my hair, the fear settling in my heart, the palace wasn't somewhere I wanted to be. I wanted to be as far away from this place as I could possibly get.If the queen finds out that I was back here, she would definitely make my life a living hell, who was I kidding? She must have known already, this was her home.I wasn't supposed to be back, I began to panic as I paced the room trying to come up with ideas of what to do, I didn't have much time to think when the doors to the room burst open making me flinch backwards.Merilyn walked into the room, “Diana, I've missed you so much. What happened? When did you get back?” She threw out question after question that I didn't have the energy or time to answer.“Missed you too Mer,” I replied before I pulled away f
Chapter Thirty-threeDiana's povI regained consciousness slowly and I tried to wriggle my hands but noticed they were bound to each other but I kept trying. I opened my eyes and it was a sack over my head and panic began to set in.I couldn't speak because my mouth was taped. Under the mask I could feel the tears now slowly dripping down my face until it soaked the tape and embraced my lips with its salty taste.I tried to plead, But it came out all muffled.My breathing increased and I began to thrash around. I also noticed that my legs were bound to each other as well. The more I continued to wiggle the more the binds cut through my skin, the pain made me wince But that didn't stop me from trying to get out of the ropes.The more I continue to stay like this the more I'm being reminded of the time at the palace before I had one of the locks jammed indicating an entry and then the sounds of the king's voice. The electric buzz of the machine, the cold water, the prince staring down a
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