Marienne's PovThe way she spoke and the way she carried herself led me to believe she was someone of great influence, I hate to admit it but she was right. I am a broken toy, unlike Delaney that withstand her totured I could not. And it hurt being this misrable.Delaney had me wondering when she made the statement that it would be easier for all of us, I wondered what she meant.What craft up plan does she have that would enable her make that statement, whatever ever it was I know it doesn't sound right to my ears. I knew I needed to be strong, it wouldn't take long for Belle to find the antidote as she confirmed a day before that she had started helping out the witch in her cottage and the witch had fallen in love with her crafts all that is left was for her to help me out with the antidote.Ever since my coming here I haven't met Steve, I knew he hated and dislike me. And would hate me more due to what my mates had done to him since the last time we met. I had to beg Belle to not l

Third PovAs the days a went by it was hard for the princes to stay without their mates by their side, they awaited their shy info as he tried to get the antidote for the queen and secure their mate.As each day passed by the more frustrated they grew, they knew they needed Patience dealing with the rogues and they knew the rogues felt victorious.On the fifth day they contacted their vampire friend Derek to help them sneak into the Almond pack and attack thr rogues, as vampires were able to get into an environment undetected.As the vampires attacked the pack, in other to draw them out. It didn't take long for them to follow after them, and the war started. The rogues weren't expecting the surprised attack and were left in shock of what had happened. and the wolves and vampires had the upper had against themIt took less then a few hours to finish them off and they took their leaders captive all except Delaney who seems to had run away, their plan went through as they march to their

Marienne's PovI was so curious that I was forced to follow Belle as she led to a nearby tent. I knew we had a lot of things to talk about but I wasn't expecting it to be so serious.I am so overwhelmed with curiosity, as I began to even think of what could make Belle want to talk to me about.As we walked through the camp, the camp was buzzing with energy, laughter as both werewolves and lycans interacted among each other. I could see the relief on their faces. They probably must be happy that the war is over and they will be going home to their families.After walking for a while finally, we arrived at Belle's tent, a humble abode nestled under the shade of tall trees."Here it is,"Belle announced, gesturing towards the tent. "You should come in, you probably must be tired from all the walking you had done through the park as you search for me".I stepped inside and surveyed the cozy interior. A sleeping bag lay neatly on a camping mat, a small lantern casting a warm glow on the sur

Marienne's PovI walked through the towering entrance of the castle, a group of people followed closely behind me. My heart pounded with both excitement and dread. I figured I would like the bright side of this, I just hope this potion works like it is supposed to or I don't know where I'll be turning to.Nico walked beside me, his face beaming with relief. I am happy for him, I know he wasn't the best person to be around but he sure was a good mate to my mother. And bringing her back is like bringing his life and happiness back.As we approached my mother's chambers, the crowd gradually stopped, leaving only myself, my stepfather, and my mates to venture further. It was a well-known rule that no one could enter the queen's chambers except family members or those invited by the queen herself. I had spent countless hours in this castle, but stepping inside my mother's private sanctuary still felt like crossing a sacred boundary. And I couldn't stop admiring this quarters each time I p

Marienne's PovThe next time I woke up was when Nick stepped into the room. I groaned as I slowly awoke from my slumber, feeling disoriented and slightly confused. I blinked a few times, trying to clear my vision, and when I finally focused, I gasped at the figure standing at the foot of my mother's bed.It was Nico.A rush of adrenaline coursed through my veins as I shot up into a sitting position. My heart pounded in my chest as I glanced over at my mother, still lying unconscious in her bed. Panic bubbled up within me, quickly replaced by a sense of empathy towards Nico."Alpha Nico," I stuttered, struggling to find my voice. "Is... is she okay?"The King sighed heavily, his eyes filled with worry as he murmured, "I don't know, Marie. She still hasn't woken up."It's the first time I have heard Nico call me by my nickname. He must have picked it up from my mother as that was the name she usually called me.As I watched him, I sighed, my heart aching for him. I felt for him so much,