NARRATOR“The spirit of Isabella is fading, but I’m sure… they’re going to try to fill an empty shell with Aidan’s female’s energy,” she said as she stepped out to the edge of the Winter Palace.“But Aron told Dalila that female is really powerful, from a different race...”“Even if she’s powerful, if Edmund gathers several of his sorcerers, if they set some kind of trap, they can capture her.”In this universe, no one was invincible, and Aidan himself was living proof of that.There was no time to waste, and this time, Raven wouldn’t leave things in her son’s hands alone.She summoned her Centuria magic, unleashing the Alpha of her Clan—a massive wolf that burst from her body glowing.It roared in golden and red flames, wild and fierce.Anastasia summoned her Beta wolf as well.They climbed onto their backs, surrounded by powerful fire.“Olaf, take me to the palace—now!” Raven commanded, gripping his strong flanks with her legs as the beast’s huge paws raced over the snow.“Anastasia

NYX"What the hell do you have to do with that damn thing?!" he suddenly sat up, pulling me onto his lap.His fingers grabbed my cheeks, examining me closely."Are you a descendant of that witch Drusilla?""What?!" I slapped his hand away, trying to stand up, but he held me tight, not letting me go.What Drusilla was he talking about? By the Goddess, the only Drusilla I knew was from the De la Croix family!"Did they manage to break my ice spell?! Is that why your power evolved?... Have they kept stealing that damn magic?!"He started throwing accusations at me I didn’t even understand.Suddenly I got pissed. From the way he was talking, it felt like he thought I came to his realm with some hidden agenda."And what if I told you I am related to Drusilla?!" I jumped to my feet, pushing him off.I summoned the mist to cover myself—I hated feeling that exposed in front of him.His blue eyes were glowing as he stayed seated. Whatever seductive vibe was between us before, it vanished into

NYXTurns out you could bond with these fierce creatures, clever in their own way, and full of ancient wisdom."You don’t have to do this just to thank me..." I told her with a sigh, but she kept growling at Aidan."Can you really understand what she says?""Yeah," he replied with a crooked smile. "Because I made a pact with her Alpha, and I can hear everything the Drakmor under his command say.""Ooohh, impressive, Prince," I teased, trying to lighten the mood."This is a gift, Nyx. They don’t do this with just anyone. It’s a race that rejects outsiders... I’ve never seen another bond like this. Only mine and Ignacio’s."He said it with a trace of sadness.I didn’t bring up the fact that apparently, Isabella hadn’t shared that bond with the Alpha’s former mate either."I’m not even from your continent, but if you really want this... fine, I’ll accept," I said, stroking her snout.I had no idea what I was getting into.Aidan drew a huge rune circle where the three of us stepped in—bec

NARRATORSomething evil was stirring in the Drakmor mountain, poisoning their minds and clouding their senses.Especially the Alpha’s. Wounded in his soul, unable to recover from the murder of his mate—and now, his son.Ignacio roamed the forest, his footsteps shaking the earth beneath his massive body, towering above many trees.He had remained in his territory all these years, but ever since he banished her and watched her leave, the bond between them kept pulling him farther and farther from his domain.His second destined female had appeared in his life.He knew she had fled to the continent of the werewolves, and there he was, watching over the cave entrance that connected the realms.Torn on whether or not to go after her.Deep down, he didn’t believe she had killed their son... Ignacio wasn’t sure of anything anymore.And when the red pupils locked onto the figure in the clearing outside the cave, his mind finally snapped into the spell’s trap.A massive Drakmor moved fast, bla

NARRATORIgnacio struggled against the suffocating mist wrapping around his body, like a poisonous gas that controlled him.Aidan began to glow blue, tribal tattoos climbing from his chest up his neck to his face.His blue eyes flared like frozen glaciers, drawing runes in the air and summoning winter.The snow merged with Nyx’s magic.The whirlwind began to surround Ignacio—darkness, gold, and white swirling together.No matter how hard he fought, the icy layer froze his limbs, trapping him in the prison meant to hold him back.They didn’t want to kill him—only contain him.Roars of pain and surrender echoed across the island.The werewolves fought side by side with the golden ravens to overpower the Drakmor.But more and more beasts kept crawling out of the cave that linked the continents.No matter how powerful Nyx and Aidan were, they couldn’t face the entire Drakmor clan alone.“Aidan!”The prince turned to see Nyx’s incredible transformation as she landed in front of him.If he