KING ARCHIE’S POVDestined light…. Destined darkness… only time will tell… Blah blah blah… No disrespect to the moon but all I heard was blah blah blah… she spoke gibberish... The seer spoke gibberish and I believe that she was set up by Alpha Damon so he could make use of Amanisa. Everything that happened back there has to be staged and planned. I refuse to believe that Amanisa has a destined light that could only mean a destined fucking mate in this pack and that person wasn't me. She dared called me her destined darkness! “She might have a point if you ask me. All you have done ever since you met her and brought her to the wereland was make her sad, endanger her and watch her get beaten to death. You sure are the destined darkness and the destined light would be no other person–” “And I wasn't asking you, Jay! Mentioning Damon in this conversation won't be funny either.”I snapped at my Lycan Spirit but rather than back down, Jay released a snort that clearly communicated his
AMANISA’S POVI was walking with the glory of the moon.Bright… Majestic… Queenly… Royalty… It was all combined in my footsteps and elegance. The way I carried myself so carefully yet confidently was beyond my knowledge and for the first time in years, I felt like the Royalty I was born to be. I felt like a Queen, not a Princess, and definitely not an erotic dancer. To be sincere, I believed this glory has something to do with the dress the blind Seer had been knitting for the past three years. Never had I ever felt like I could crush and create life despite being born royalty. I used to have this kind of elegance within me but not anymore…However, after Eva finished creating beautiful magic on my face and dressed me up, the sealed majesty and the buried abilities pushed the barriers holding them and eventually broke them to resurface. “This dress is a die for… I feel on top of the moon.”Yes, even Arla has confirmed it. There was something mysterious about this dress and if I wa
KING ARCHIE’S POVThe intense howls…. The fierce energy that signifies divine power…. And the intense aura that dominated the area.Those were beautiful but Amanisa remained the prettiest. The way she spoke. The way she connected with the moon and its goddess. The way she delivered the divine messages yet remained her elegant self…I was mesmerized and couldn't take my eyes off her for a second... To think that I almost got so attached to her. To think that I nearly left my seat to get to her when she first get to the throne because there was this insane connection that I couldn't explain raging between us both at that moment. That was the closest I had ever been to Amanisa even though we had slept in the same room the previous night. Her Aura had never reached me like it did when the power tried to break her. My Lycan spirit went quiet for a while and I thought he was trying to figure out what was happening but Jay wasn't able to get an answer either. “I thought I felt her Lycan s
AMANISA’S POVShouldn't I be tagged “The Passing Out Queen?”Because fainting and losing consciousness had become my new thing ever since I stepped into this realm. I was beginning to wonder if my Father’s seal had anything to do with this.I was conscious… I have been for the past… I don't know for how long but I have been thinking about why something happened and why some didn't. The ritual was a blessing to me and I was happy that the moon Goddess chose me and that I was used by the moon but what will be different about me after this encounter? Even as I lay on the bed without opening my eyes, I knew that some things were different about me. Like how my body was still aching despite the feeling of having a peaceful and long night.But that difference wasn't what I needed. I get that I was tired from carrying a force that was more powerful than any of the forces in the world but what has this force done for me? Has anything been put in place that would favor me? Or help me? Or per
KING ARCHIE’S POV“Her aura has become stronger, Kovan…. She now smells like a Lycan.”Jay informed me as if I haven't perceived the change myself. I was also sure that Jay must have sensed that for a while but he was just saying it to me because he has been lost just like I have been. The shock that coursed through me when I touched Amanisa after Ardin and Alpha Damon left the room was the greatest shock of my entire Lycan Years. The shock that shook me when those sweet tingles erupted when I touched her while trying to change her out of the moon dress that she had worn for the ritual.I had thought that was simply one of the effects of the dress and that the sensation wouldn't be there anymore as soon as I get Amanisa out of her dress…. The happiness I experienced when the tingles still flared after removing the moon dress can't be described with mere words. “How long will this last, Jay? I honestly don't want it to end even though I know that it would be unfair and painful to Ama
AMANISA’S POV“Owww!” I cried and pain shot through my head when that bony part of my body hit the hard metallic chariot with a banging sound.It happened too fast. So fast that I lost my voice momentarily. I couldn't scream or squeak nor could I call or cry for help. Maybe I would have noticed the sudden and fast movement if I wasn't still thinking about the past hours of my life. Maybe I would have sensed that my life was in danger if I wasn't too relaxed physically. I was mindless of my surroundings and that caused me more than I could explain. The struggle to sit still and not hit any part of my body against the chariot was futile.If it wasn't my head. It would be my shoulders and if it wasn't that, it would be my kneel and I kept groaning. This would have been a good time to make use of the strength and abilities that had been locked beyond the seal.The Chariot was slipping backward and it doesn't seem like the r9oderes were still in control of its movement. I was all alone
KING ARCHIE’S POVThe thick scent of death clogged my nostrils.The painful pressure of mourning a loved one settled within me…The unsettling scent of blood mixed with poison filled the air and made it harder for me to breathe as I held her in my arms, hoping that my energy and our natural bond would make her start breathing like a living Lycan again.“Do you know her?” Amanisa’s unusually low voice vibrated through my body as I quavered in fear for the life of the woman in my arms. It would be a lie if I say that I didn't forget about Amanisa who had been my initial concern. My mind and concern shifted from Amanisa to the woman she had on her lap when my sight landed on her.She was not just any woman though… she was my flesh and my blood. “The woman we have been searching all over for…” My words might not make sense to Amanisa since she appeared dazed and I couldn't bring myself to heal her and my mom at the same time with my blood because that would be too risky… Amanisa might
KING ARCHIE’S POVMy heart stopped beating yet my legs found their way through the water and through the heap of rusty leaves. I beat myself for putting Amanisa on my back which was more like I used her body as a shield to protect myself. Again, I blamed myself for Amanisa’s discomfort and I lost myself the moment she inhaled deeply and exhaled without taking in another. Yet, my legs hurried to get her to safety. She couldn't be dead… However, I couldn't be sure. With all she had to endure during the past few days, coupled with the lost blood that sipped out of her body through her thigh, it wouldn't be shocking if her body give up completely. Also, I couldn't be sure that the arrows that were shot by the mysterious attackers that had their faces covered and scent masked when they approach my men and me, weren't poisoned… what kind of poison would it be if they had laced the arrows? What effect would the poison have on Amanisa’s deteriorating health? I was losing my mind. The p