UnknownThings weren't going as he wanted. With princess Laura gone, it was a brief break if relief but now, he was starting to think about other alternatives. What if she didn't come home with prince Nicolas? What if prince Nicolas had really absconded? Not that he blamed the boy. Princess Laura was a handful and a bitch sometimes.But with Nicolas taking off to gods knew where, he'd soiled the plan so meticulously carved out and it was making him very angry. If Nicolas didn't return, he'd managed to destroy the plans. That was why he was desperately looking for an alternative. A back up plan to save his ass and clean up his mess. This was bad.Pacing around, he began to think because time was no longer on his side. He wouldn't wait for Laura to come before he would do something. Who knew if the stupid girl hadn't been wandering around since in the bush, walking around in circles? Laura was, in his opinion, as clueless as a toothbrush.As he paced round, the idea struck him so hard,
--Unknown--There was one thing he knew and hated about the wolf princess was that she was always tardy. She always came late for every gathering and it was something she was always getting away with all because of her position as the princess and this wasn't the only bad attribute Princess Laura got away with.After keeping him waiting for hours in the garden, it was very upsetting to have her laugh in his face after he had profess his love to her but he still has on the nice smile on his face. His cheeks were even starting to hurt from keeping the wide smile plastered on his face."You are in love with me?" It all sounded like a joke to the princess' ears. It was definitely impossible to for him to be in love with her. He nodded. "I've watched you grow into the fine young wolf that you are and each time I see you, your love grows fond in my heart." Luck wasn't on his side. He had thought the bandit would attack and kill her. Unfortunately, the bandits were only at work when they w
Princess Laura didn't know where to start from. There was a whole lot to say and tell about the werewolf mating. She had heard her father discuss topics about mating over the years and it was one of the most sensitive and secretive things of the werewolf kingdom.Mating was spoken about before outsiders. It was one of the scared firm of werewolves and wasn't meant for outsiders. It was strictly for werewolves.The only reason she had agreed to tell the prince all that she knew was because he was getting married to her and that meant he had to learn about the werewolves customs and how things work since they were from different kingdoms. Just as she was about to start, the prince asked. "Can werewolves mate in wolf form?""They can but with other supernaturals it's impossible." She answered. The prince nodded and asked next, "how does the marking work?" He had read this the mating book but he needed to sure she wasn't telling him the wrong information."The male werewolf bites the
Princess Laura smiled seeing herself in the mirror. Her dress was just as she had dreamed and imagined. It was a very big ball dress that would need the help of right maids. Just like she wanted, the pure white gown was embellished with authentic diamonds and pearls. Her hair was packed in a high bun with flowery pins holding them and a shining silver crown. The princess gave a satisfied smile, flashing her pearly whites. Mary was by her left side in her red dress. She had settled to making her dress by her own self . It wasn't as elegant like she would have wanted and the feathered design she had added to the end of the dress looked odd and out of place. Wiping the corner of her eyes, Elaine sniffed and gave Laura a hug. She couldn't believe the princess was getting married. She had watched Laura grow into the fine young wolf that she was and it was hard to think that the little child from years ago was getting married and was fully independent. "You look so beautiful." Princess L
Laura couldn't breathe. She couldn't stop the flush that rose from her chest and went all the way to her hairline. Her head felt very light and she was dizzy, hot. It was probably the wine she had drank that affected her sensibilities. "Let's go." She stared up at Prince Nicholas as she stood, smiling wide at him. He looked at her like she must be mad and she felt like so. Her cheeks ached from the force she put on the smile but she couldn't tune it down. She placed her hand in his and stood, her eyes roving over the room as they walked around the table. The lanterns littering the walls have a very bright light that caused her head to pound the more.She felt Prince Nicholas place a steadying hand on her waist and she sank into him, resting most of her weight on him. She didn't think she drank too much, but it was obvious that it was what caused her weakness. "How much did you drink?" Nicholas voiced her own thoughts and her face scrunched up in thoughts. Nicholas thought that she
Surely, this had to be a lighting trick. Something her mind conjured to make her think she looked like the spoiled princess so she'd relieve herself of the heartache while thinking that she could be Laura. None of this made sense.Panicked, Lily swept her paw across her vanity, surprised when she upended the table with a shocking amount of strength that she had never possessed.Okay, she needed to sit down for a bit and think. Yes, that was probably just it. Her mind was putting her in the werewolf Princess shoes so that she could dream up a life with Nicholas. That'll never happen.She closed her eyes, counting to five before reopening them. She could see her eyes grow darker and she gave another shout when her back cracked and she was forced to bend over from the pain. Her mouth ached, her head ached, her whole body was on fire and it kept getting worse. Her spine was bending and contorting itself. If this was what it felt like to transform, she didn't want any part of it. She sh
The sound of silence, the still noise of the isolation cave, that same stillness that comes before the storm is what woke Lily up, scared. She sat up to get a sense of my bearings, noting the dark lighting in the room. The lamp lights were dim but they kept flickering slowly. She would have to get someone to change the oil. She groaned aloud and fell back into the hard bedding. Her night had been a roller coaster of wild emotions. She knew she was made of tough skin and that it took a lot to bring her down but still, she had never been hit this hard. She shouldn't care but she couldn't take her mind of Nicholas. The perfect picture couple they were sure to have made yesterday made her sick to her stomach with jealousy. She couldn't stand it. It was as though she was looking at a warped portrait. Her heart felt shrunken and sunk. Try as she may to focus her thoughts on other things of importance, they keep drifting back to Prince Nicholas. It's why she had to isolated herself, why
Lily was so angry. Her chest heaved up and down, her cheeks flushed. The feeling she had gotten from the transformation didn't abate even after days past and she had felt the joy wane as she had come down from the high that she had surprisingly enjoyed. And now, staring at the high priestess made all of her anger and confusion rise up again. She could feel another transformation coming on and tamped it down, telling herself to calm down and take everything in stride. "I want to know where I came from."The high priestess stared at Lily. She didn't look shocked or surprised, in fact, it felt like she had been waiting for the day that Lily would finally ask. "You know who I am. What I am." It wasn't a question. Lily stated the obvious truth and watched to see any expression mar her face. The high priestess remained as stoic as ever, staring at Lily with something akin to annoyance."Why would you keep that from me?""I didn't know. I guessed, but I wasn't sure." The high priestess ma