Priestess Alora’s POVIt’s been a while since I had some peace. Recently I had to make peace with the fact that Justin was gone for good. And no more guessing as to whether he is coming back or not. I reasoned the fact that if he was dead, then I wouldn’t be held hostage by my love for him anymore. I won’t be held in uncertainty as to whether we will return to those old times.Lately, I’ve been seeking peace and comfort in books.This is not the time to feel guilty or hopeless.I wasn’t heartless after all I allowed his audience with his daughter on the phone.When his daughter called, I had obliged him to pick it up.He did. He was excusing himself to talk to her.Father to daughter moments. If only she knew her father was going to die in my palms that night.I’m sure by now all evidence as regards her father’s murderer points to me – after all I was the last person he saw before his demise.I hoped she believed me when I told her it was Alpha Miles who had killed her father. That wa

Ariel’s POVI know for sure I can’t be crowned Luna without an Alpha.I will be sure to cancel out Alpha Miles and appease my father’s death after my coronation.Things were moving pretty quickly and Kenzie seemed to be cooperating by force.A few arguments and quarrelling could be heard between Kenzie and Alpha but I care less.I knew Kenzie was mad about my coronation. But there was nothing she could do.I was gladder that Alpha Miles spent more time with me than the so-called bitch.Though I detested the man himself, his third leg was a welcome comfort to the lonely nights that would have evaded me if he weren’t there.Priestess Alora’s burial was a quick one as I had to tie up all loose ends and without fail, I gave her a grand burial befitting a Priestess.In her name, I made Tiara write a fake that will be buried in her chest. A will about Tiara’s succession and my succession to the throne as Luna. Pronouncing the emerald eye of the goddess also known as the child of prophecy.I

Alpha Miles POVI was watching her tantric display from the corner where I stood. It was beguiling to my sight.But nothing could be more beguiling than the thought of my son being raped out of social injustice caused on her part.I felt like thrashing my claws into her to leave an indelible mark even in her afterlife. And to think I was thrashing into her orifice the other day.“I’m glad that witch will be gone for our lives. But the emotional scar our son has been left with…” I couldn’t complete my statement as I wallowed in anguish.“I know you didn’t believe me when I said I had nothing to do with it. I told you, her evil deeds will cause her undoing. Tiara was her karma. I knew she was going to come after me. I mean Ariel. Thank goodness, I had the sleeping powder handy. I told you we were going to need that soon.” I poured out to Miles.“Kenzie, I’m glad we're done with all our enemies now.”“Except Brian though.”“Brian won’t come after my life like the rest. It’s just going to

Ambrose’s POVI couldn’t wait much longer. They were taking ample time to finish off their business. And hearing their incessant sounds was making matters worse.It's more like they meant to punish me for leaving Brian.Brian.After all these years, his name still makes my heart pound.Now I was at his door – afraid to knock.I stood there for what seemed like an eternity.I guess it was time to seek emotional closure.I was here for two reasons.To warn him to thread with caution and to cut my ties with him.Possibly, if I see him again, I could let go.Because after all these years, he had been showing up in my dreams.I guess it’s always like that for first loves.Finally, I knocked.It was the same moment my heart thumped.No sooner had I knocked than he answered.I could read the shocking expression on his face.But soon dissolved into an arbitrary hug and warm smile.“Ambrose!” He screamed in delight. “I thought I’d never see you again.”It was then I knew how much I missed him.

Alpha Miles POVI hesitated a while closing my eyes. I had seen my son play all manner of games in the name of gambling.Once he had picked a ten out of so many cards. When I asked him how he did it, Jeff didn’t hesitate to explain it to me.“By the feel of the card, you will know. Some feel greasy. Others feel light… Like a five feels rough on the surface kind of. You just have to get familiar with how they feel.”“But they all feel the same…”“No dad. There is a light difference. But as you play overtime, you notice the difference.”Then I touched the cards and noticed no difference. All felt greasy and light.“Weigh the cards. Some are lighter. Try it dad.” Jeff egged me.I did as he explained. But only got frustrated. “Let’s just say you are a pro at this.” I told my son, giving in to him. He laughed at me.Only these were not cards, but I could apply the same logic.Sadly, all coins felt the same…“You are taking too long, Alpha.” The Royal Priestess hastened me.I’d just have t