Wynn wrote a note to Princess Freda and Prince Deacon to let them know where he left Emily and that he will try to find them by tracking their scent so that they will know in what direction he was going. When Wynn arrived in the third town from Princess Freda’s mansion he stopped at a lodging house that offered bed-and-breakfast and booked himself in just so that he can have some food, forgetting what food even tasted like after a whole month of feeding on only humans. Wynn waited patiently for his breakfast to arrive in his room and when it did arrive, he was glad to find that he still prefer food over human blood. He was halfway through his breakfast when there was a knock on his room door again. “Go away, I am not done yet,” Wynn said, with a mouth full of food. “Father,” he recognized Princess Freda’s voice and immediately sped over to the door and opened it. “Prince Ra?” were his first words. “Hello papa,” Princess Freda said with a smile walking into the room. “Hello Wynn,
“Unfortunately for you, no; he had nothing to do with it. I don’t remember anything,” Emily says. “I thought you want to kill him, but it sounds more like you are trying to protect him,” Prince Andre said, evil lined his tone. “If I lie and say he turned me, will that give him a painful death?” Emily asked, hoping it will. “No, much worst, well worst for someone like him,” Prince Andre said, smiling. “Tell me,” Emily tried to compel it out of him. “Are you trying to compel me?” Prince Andre asked, laughing. “What if I was? Why is it not working?” Emily asked, confused. “Because of this.” Prince Andre showed her a vile tied to a string that was hanging around his neck. “But you smell very much dead and made vampires can not compel another vampire.” “What is it?” Emily asked, interested. “Shaman mix. With the right hymn it sets you free from any compelling. Whoever turned you obviously did not take the time to teach you. But not a problem. We will just get a human to drink from
Emily carefully listened from the room that prince Deacon had turned into a wardrobe for her, where she has been hiding for the past hour. ‘Sound like the coast is clear,’ she thought before peeking out of the room and slipping into prince Deacon’s room, quietly closing the door behind her, not making a sound. Emily could smell the blood from the birth but it did not entice her as she could smell that it was lined with lycan blood. She speed over to where prince Deacon was passed out drunk and lay next to him on the bed, pulling the thick bed curtains close. ‘How to kill you? Killing you in your sleep is way too easy,’ Emily thought, stroking his face. Emily heard the bedroom door open and listened, hoping to not get discovered. “Zara, an hour has passed,” she heard someone whisper. “It feels like ten minutes,” Zara said, sitting up, taking her daughter from the maid, looking over at prince Deacon’s bed, noticing that he pulled his curtains shut. “Please run me a bath so that I c
Soon Prince Deacon’s room was filled with royals including his parents. “Mano, pull yourself together,” King Makens demanded, wondering what everyone must be thinking; Mano crying over Zara and Deacon not. “We are not fools, leave the man, he just lost his mate,” Prince Andre said, making clear he knew the truth and now everyone else that did not know, knew. “Get out!” Prince Duncan demanded again, wishing the heartache of a lost claimed fated mate on no one. “Do you think a vampire did this?” King Makens asked. “Perhaps drank her to death and sealed the wounds up and left her for dead? That will explain the blood in the water,” Prince Deacon suggested. “Then we will have a dead vampire as she shifted into her wolf form nine months ago,” Prince Mano said, getting off the bed. “I guess then you are right, the child is yours,” Prince Deacon said, not sure why he felt as if he just lost something. “What are you talking about?” Prince Mano asked. “When are you going to start takin
For the rest of the day, they tracked Emily’s scent but when nighttime came Wynn was about to shift so that he can use his vampire speed when prince Deacon mind linked him. ‘Time to head back to the castle, they found her but not the baby.’ ‘I cannot go back. Tell my sister to take care of herself,’ Wynn mind linked before running off, thinking it was best to lay low as he didn't know if the higher council knew that he was the one that turned Emily into a vampire. Shysie was getting anxious about her brother being gone so long and walked up and down in her room. “Will you please relax, you are making me on edge,” Paris said, watching Shysie go off her head with worry. “What if Emily goes after him and kills him to punish me for what I did,” Shysie asked, panicked and filled with fear for her brother’s life. “It is clear that she blames prince Deacon for what happened to her and not you,” Parris tried to calm her down. “I killed her whole family,” Shysie reminded him. “He has pri
Jayda’s eyes flutter open and Paris stopped her from drinking. “stop drinking.” “You are my hero,” Jayda said, smiling at him, touching his chest, and feeling his muscles through his shirt. Most of the women at the castle had a slight crush on Paris but he belonged to Shysie so none of them will dare act on their attraction to him. While Shysie was on trial, some of the women even argued about how they should go about deciding who gets to pursue Paris. “This hero is mine,” Shysie said, pulling Paris away. “I was wondering where you ran off to,” Shysie said, wrapping her arm around Paris and walked him back to their room. “I was thirsty,” Paris lied. He has been with Shysie for the past eight hundred years and has always felt trapped in their love-hate relationship. “I heard your brother was at the castle today. Did you talk to him about princess Freda that looks like you?” Paris asked. “Not yet, there were too many ears around and he ran after prince Deacon to help look for th
Prince Deacon laughed at him while hyming in his head, remembering Jayda’s shaman necklace in his pocket. “How are you doing that?” Wynn asked, confused. Prince Deacon just started to laugh hysterically before his laughter turned into tears, “Can these enchanters help me to forget Emily? Can she make it so that I will never mate again?” Prince Deacon pulled the shaman necklace from his pocket, allowing Wynn to take it from him. “Will you please shift on your own free will?” Wynn asked, putting the shaman necklace around his neck with the first one he took from prince Deacon and his own. “You are like a freaking child! Shift into your wolf form,” Wynn compelled him when he realized that prince Deacon was not going to do anything out of free will as he lost his will to exist. After prince Deacon shifted into his wolf form and back again into his human form, Wynn picked his naked body up and sped off with him. It does not take Wynn long to find the enchantress. “Prince Ra said you
Wynn walked into the room, looking at prince Deacon, still at it; having s*x with a passed-out Theodosia, his body wet with sweat, “Try not to think about it. Pretend it is Emily.” “Why would I want to do that?” Prince Deacon asked confused, not remembering that he loved Emily or how much he wanted her. ‘She must have put a spell on him,’ Wynn thought but don’t share it with prince Deacon, “Osia is a stunning woman, how can you not want her?” ‘For starters, what if she falls pregnant? I don’t want an enchantress having my child!’ Prince Deacon mind linked Wynn, fighting every part of him not to c*m inside of her. “Cr*p, I didn’t think about that. Imagine a lycan, slash vampire, slash enchanter?” Wynn coughed, walking over to the bed and slapped Theodosia through her face, “Wake up.” Theodosia’s eyes fluttered open, a big smile crept up on her face when she realized that prince Deacon was still riding her, “If you don’t c*m inside of me you won’t be released.” “I don’t want to c