Howling with the Prince, Love Cole is Book 3of The Vampire Waltz Collection
The Queen of Roses has returned to her King.
The werewolves now has a King.
But the enemy is till on the loose.
With only few to trust and maintaining balance between e...
She hadn't been seeing Cole for more than five months and it hurts. Only small glimpses if she had the chance yet why did it hurt so much. This was her plan after all to keep him away from Damian yet the Vampire agrees to have her lover yet her friend had to die. Of course, if Cole would know about this case he would rather avoid her than have his sister dead.
For peace, she though her heart ached to say something else... But then war. Her mind was clouded as the weight of the bed left.
"I will give you time to think, as soon as the sun rises I will give out the order. "
"I hate you... " she whispered with tears on her eyes forming.
"I hate you as well. " kissing her temple as always before he leaves or comes in.
Time came fast Laylana felt like throwing up, the mask on her face was filled with some sort of tunic that was giving her hallucinations. The road she walks looked like a roller coaster and the cell she was locked in was spiraling in her mind. It had a heavy bolted door, she sat on the bed with the a light one.
'Holy crap' she thought, believing she was going to die before her birthday, before marrying the love of her life before being truly free and happy. Yet her life seems like a coin that flipped on the wrong side. She was going to be killed without mercy, she knows the King of Vampires tortures his enemies before giving them a gruesome death.
Where was Atticus? She couldn't mindlink anyone but she felt she was alone. Her wolf, Snow whom she couldn't feel at all. The wolf in her wasn't dead but sleeping.
Laylana never slept and now she was forced to walk where she would be tortured and killed. She held her head high and surveyed her surroundings. It was dancing or wiggling like a jelly.
She looked at the King who was dressed in black silk suit. He looked fearsome and regal in his clothes, staring at her with a smirk.
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Yes blame her, she looked exactly like her great grandmother Rose Roux. How she wish there was a miracle she would be saved. Then a small woman emerging from the king's side, they were talking to each other privately. She looked like a fallen little rose in her red dress then she cried, then left the King silently in tears.
Damian adjusted her collar and grunted. His wife has given him her decision.
She heard someone calling out her name and that voice was familiar to her. Ohhh how she wanted to know who it came from but her vision was a mess.
"King Damian I beg of you reconcile your majesty !" Atticus cried.
The King raised his hand and the man went silent. Now he was he was about to make an announcement.
"The hybrid will be given the chance to prove she is harmless! In two days time there will be a match of her and my Champion! But there is a catch, the Hybrid can only use her one side." the crowd roared and disagreed with their King.
