CHAPTER 51.KING ARCHIE’S POV“Welcome Home, Our King.”The voices of my people resounded as they chorused… Earth vibrated as they howled.None of these people knew about my departure, not by the time I was leaving though but now… Now that I was returning to Royal Hills with my mom who had been oddly quiet and giving me attitude, everyone was out to welcome us back home. “Violet sure handled your absence real well, Kovan. She should be proud of herself.”Jay said sarcastically. Maybe I should have made it clearer that I didn't want anyone to know that I left Royal Hills but even if I did, the activities of the past few days would have announced to the Lycans of Royal Hills that their King was touring the Wereland to find his lost mom.Despite all the challenges that I had faced these past few days, I was just glad that my mom was fine and that Amanisa didn't lose her life. I had lost the bond between us but thankfully, I still had her.“That's worth celebrating so I guess we shouldn

AMANISA’S POV“Amanisa…”Ava screamed again, calling my full name as she ran to me while I shook off the eerie feeling that Violet had filled me with. A smile spread across my face and I opened my arms wide enough to take the frame of Ava. Although I didn't spend days with Eva, I could see her face and all of her in Ava as we both drew closer to each other. “Oh, Ama… I missed you so much!”Ava exclaimed as her fragile hands wrapped around my waist and her head rested on my chest. Although I didn't tell her how much I also missed her and looked forward to seeing her again, I revealed that through my actions. Hopefully, she would hear those unsaid words from how I pressed her against my frame... Violet triggered my killer instincts but within seconds, Ava had subdued those instincts and filled me with love… this little werewolf had made it possible for me to forget about killing anyone. “These are the kind of people you should surround yourself with… they are the light to the darknes

AMANISA’S POV “The Lycan King asked me to give this dress to you, Lady Amanisa.” One of the palace servants who once joined hands with Harper to maltreat me had told me after I called her into my room some minutes ago. I was skeptical but now that I was walking into the party hall where many Lycans had been waiting, I felt like the gem I was born to be. Kovan knew to pick the best dress even though I didn't like the color of the dress he chose. The whiteness of the dress made me look like a ghost. My porcelain skin became more profound, however, this dress reminded me of the moon dress that I loved so much. “Here comes the Chosen Moon Queen… The first in many years.” A male Lycan on the far end of the hall announced my entrance to the party and gave rise to murmurs from every angle of the hall… fortunately, I didn't care about what anyone had to say about me. Their opinions didn't matter and even though I knew that I had to be mindful and pay close attention to everything and e

KING ARCHIE’S POV“You speak of fun when the flame of fire has been set on the roof…”That Voice…That Aura…That Person… That Female Lycan… Her entrance wasn't unnoticed by me but it took longer than usual for me to perceive that she had entered the party hall. I would have said that I was distracted by the tingles that were running down my arm and spine or by the urge to make sure everyone respect Amanisa. I would have said one of those but I knew neither of those excuses was the reason. I didn't sense her immediately because her Kind had been away for way too long. I had never been in the same room with her kind ever since I became King. Plus, she was more powerful… than any Lycan in this hall even though the most powerful Lycans were in attendance. “This isn't the time for fun… this is the time you all should be filled with dread because Danger is looming…” The female Lycan with a pure yet strong aura vociferated as she walked even closer to the podium, taking steps as if sh

AMANISA’S POV“I can’t give up the throne.” That was the first thought I had after the healer left. Mother Healer used to be someone I knew and if she was still the same person, I believed she should have known that I was back in the realm. Davina had delivered the message of Mother Healer, a female Healer that was considered the leader of all healers. And to be clear, healers were all females. Every one of them. Even if a healer should give birth to a male Lycan, that child wouldn't have the gift of a healer. Healers are the moon goddess's special creatures… the goddess’s friends. “I really can't give up the throne, Arla…” I whined again, taking my mind off the house of healers. I belonged with them and I knew that Davina must have sensed that. Who was I kidding? That healer would have definitely known that I was the long-lost princess. There was no way she would have missed that. She just didn't talk about it. “I should apologize for yelling about you earlier, Amanisa. Also,