Chapter 294

‘No!’ Princess thought. ‘King Thorvald is bringing Phoebe over to you,’ Princess Freda mind linked King Lowe desperately.

‘What?’ King Lowe mind linked her back as the door to his cell opened.

“She is ripe. Try not to kill her, you don’t want to upset your mate,” King Thorvald laughed, ripping Phoebe’s made-shift dress off her, making her gasp.

“Don’t do this,” King Lowe pleaded, smelling Phoebe, feeling his animal instinct ripping through him uncontrollably as he shifted into his werewolf form as the moon reached the tower.

“Go on, have s*x with him,” King Thorvald compelled Phoebe before leaving.

“No, stay away,” King Lowe yelled.

‘Please control yourself, think about me, please don’t hurt her,’ Princess Freda pleaded in a mind link.

‘She will have to kill me,’ King Lowe mind linked Princess Freda back.

‘There must be another way,’ Princess Freda pleaded. "We claimed each other. Is our bond not strong enough?"

'On a full moon, werewolves can't control themselves,' King Lowe