“You’re two weeks pregnant, Lady Ava.” Those words brought me back fully to reality, the minute I woke up. At first, I found myself blushing extensively after remembering the night I spent with the beast. And how his beast took over, when he inserted his desire in me. Of how I struggled, but he held my two arms to my back. “I-I am? Are you sure you’re not mistaken?” I let out, asking. “It could just be a reaction from the fight tournament with Lydia a few days ago.” I said, wondering if the beast was right in his words. Did he sense it? “Yes, I am very sure. Took the tests thrice, knowing how sensitive this is, in this castle. Congratulations.” he added again. “Congratulations too, milady!” Cassandra said too. From the look of things, it was like she found me when I passed out. Everything was like a dream. I feared this will happen. But didn’t expect it to be so soon.

  Letting those words out, made me relax. I felt glad that someone would actually listen to my past without judging me. When I remembered Caspian however, it broke my heart into shreds. He definitely thought bad of me, after what happened earlier. I didn’t even mean to cause these amounts of damage, if only he would listen. I hoped this misunderstanding stopped soon. My wolf missed him a lot. I missed him too. “Look who we have wandering…” someone trailed out. That brought me out of my thoughts, totally bringing myself on guard with a hand stylishly on my belly. “Are you lost, Ava?” Cicilia said in a sly tone, as she walked past me. Her chin high up in the air, dressed in her dancing costume. “Lost? I can’t be Cicilia. From what I see, you’re the one that should be lost.” I breathed out at her. “ Just on my way to see Elder Zu, I bumped into her. Just m

King Caspian’s Pov My beast fought with me, furiously enraged as I told myself these words.You have to marry Princess Evealah.It is necessary to prevent a war from happening.To save mate…Mate…Thinking of that word, made me feel guilty.What was I going to tell Ava? How was I going to explain the situation, to her? Was she going to understand?Bad.This is bad.Judging from our last conversation, it would only become much worse. If I didn’t take a step, to make things right. I need to know what to do.“Jaskier!” I exclaimed the minute I arrived, back to the castle. If it took summoning the Great Witch, to know the next step, I had to do that.Silver or Gold wasn’t the issue.“Yes, Milord?” he answered, running in.“Send a message to the Witch. She should report to my office as soon as possible.”“As you wish, milord.” He immediately went out hurriedly, to do as I ordered.The Witch showed up, after some w

King Caspian’s Pov My face wore a frown, so did my lips which tilted in support. I stood up in haste, from my chair, wearing my royal robe. “Going somewhere already? I just got here. That is absolutely no way to welcome your little brother,” he added his words. “I do not have time for your small talks, Alcander. I need to be somewhere.” “More.Important.” I gritted out, in addition. My mate. She said I hurt her all the time. It made me wonder since when? How long had I been hurting her? How long had she been bottling it up? Didn’t I tell her of her worth to me? All this power…it didn’t matter. I could risk it all for her. “I came from afar, you know. With a royal entourage, from my Kingdom. I won’t have you walking out on me.” Alcander said, with his hands taking a hold of my shoulders. That made me halt in my spot. My nose flared, and my beast surfaced, giving him a flaming glare. “This is crossing the limits! How dare you stop my movement?” My hands moved to hit his face, wi

“Another chapter of life. I have a pup to protect now. People in the castle keep testing me. It’s time to scrap the Goodchild off my name.” – Ava Knight … “Leave it to me,” Some voice suddenly said. “Let me take it from here.” I wriggled my brows confusingly at the feminine words. “Who are you?” I asked curiously. “Your wolf.” “Y-You’re here again.” I stated brokenly, sitting at the floor of my chambers with tears surrounding my eyes. I was tired. So tired that for the first time, I reached for a bottle of rum, drinking from it. I wanted anything that could make me forget this world I was in. This harsh world that everyone was after something. Anyone could betray anyone. Because of power. Used to look up to Lydia, you know. I really wanted to be like her. Her fighting skills and Knight indulging were out of this world. This was why I had so much confidence in myself after defeating her. I remember how I had dropped a part of my torn piece of cloth, bowing down to pay my l