Chapter 30 POV: Luna Lamina She was smiling while sipping her apple juice with mint. They were having their sumptuous dinner while they were waiting for Elder Courdamus from his meeting with the King and the Were Elders’ Council. Lamina was certainly ecstatic about their plans for the competition – for she asked the members of the Were Elders’ Council under their alliance to propose the continuation of the competition for the next Regina. She was surely not gonna waste their moon-given opportunity now. Her smile grew bigger at that thought. All was falling according to plan now and she was loving every bit of it. She placed back her glass on the table before she glanced at her daughter, who shared the same look as her. “Leah…” She called her. But she got everyone’s attention inside the room. Well, she didn’t bother to look at them, anyway. She was more indulgent with Leah right now. “I want you to brace yourself together and br

Chapter 32 POV: Tamara Davis Looking at the vast arena where they were asked to go for the next round of the competition to become the next Regina, she already had this tiny little clue of what would happen next. It was nearly sunset, and she just hoped for the best and prayed to the moon that her instincts were wrong. Because the truth was, she was so anxious about the idea that it kept on bugging her mind. She wasn’t fully healed yet, and if her intuition was right, there was a huge chance that she might end up losing at this battle – hopefully not. Because if that happened, it would surely break her apart. Given the time, effort, and the support that their pack members offered – not to mention the Vikesh Family – just to be in this competition, she would certainly be in disdain. Apart from that, her very own goal to avenge her parents’ death would be in futile. And her, seeking the truth about who the heck had sabotaged her, wouldn’t get re

Chapter 34 POV: King Hades Pierce “What happened to the traitors?” His voice was deep and menacing as he asked his second in command standing in front of him. Arlan swallowed hard. Surely, the king seemed so calm while his eyes were glued towards the huge glass window, while his face was rested on the back of his hand, in which his elbow was placed firmly on the arm rest of his golden chair. But his dark aura was saying otherwise. It was screaming of massive danger that was making him tremble with a bit of fear, too. “They were already being stripped off their t-titles by now, My King.” Arlan politely replied – distress was slightly visible in his voice. “But they are pleading to just move out of the pack. Alpha Lineus claimed that he couldn’t live with dignity now. With that, he is asking for your grace, My King.” He seriously added. The king’s brow shot upwards as an ominous smirk appeared on his lips. His dark aura –

Chapter 36 POV: Tamara Davis The splashing of waterfalls filled her ears, but the vast cloudy fog made it difficult for her to see her way. ~ Where am I? ~ Tamara thought as her eyes moved around the place. It was so dark, and the thick fog wasn’t helping her at all. It was making her head pound a little bit painful inside. “Hello?” She loudly called, but her sweet voice just echoed throughout the whole place. Her heart was beating so loudly inside her chest – like it was all suffocating her entire system. “Is anybody here? Hello?!” She called once again – but like the first time, it just echoed like she was in the middle of nowhere. Chill started to run to her veins that made her feel the goosebumps in her skin. Her eyes moistened as if she’d been attacked by pure panic and nervousness. Her legs started to wobble, and she let out a breathy sigh to stop herself from shaking.

Chapter 38POV: Lamina Darkwood“So, how is the plan going?” She mockingly inquired as she sipped her wine and stared at her husband, who was doing the same.They were all in the study room and were having a small celebration, for their plan finally succeed.She mentally let out a smug smirk by thinking of the reason for their small festivity.“The first plan has been executed, my dear.” Cessair gave her a knowing look.Lamina let out a hearty wicked laugh.“And no one ever caught you?” She impishly asked as she took a sip of her wine.“Of course. The rogues’ tongue was cut. How could they even talk?” Her husband mercilessly stated, and a conceited smile escaped on his lips.Lamina derisively grinned as her eyes moved towards her two children who were just staring and listening to their conversation quietly.Especially to Leah, who she promised to be with the K