Chapter 50 

Traning the next few days were jammed packed. I ran what felt like twenty miles and learned several new tactical moves with ease. 

When we were combat training with our beasts I excelled. Turns out Charlotte was an absolute natural. She was stealthy, quick, strong, 

and made smart moves and outwitted our opponents. 

I sat in our mind, watching through her eyes, and gave her full control. She would be deadly in the field when it was her time to 

shine. She used our gift to enter the minds of our opponents and was always one step ahead of them. It was marvelous to witness. 

Saturday came and us girls booked an early spa day. A day to just relax, get our muscles massaged, our facials and soft music to ease 

the mind. We had lunch together with our mates and then parted ways to get some much needed work done before dinner. 

I was up in my office as looked over budget papers. Papers that needed to be approved for pay. The hotels that all the members were 

staying in came through, finally. The total amount shocked me. I knew that our Kingdom would receive a kickback of the payment but 

the amount of money owed was more than I thought. Still, it was apart of the cost of war. 

You couldn’t put a price on everyone’s safety. I pulled up the accounts on my computer and began the long process of paying them. A 

knock sounded on the door after I had been navigating the payment screen for about thirty minutes “Come in.” I called and in walked 

Miranda. She seemed to have a lot on her mind. I motioned for her to have a seat as she sat. 

“Give me one minute to finish paying all of this.” I glanced over to her and smiled. I clicked the last few tabs on the screen and was 

finished. 

“What’s up?” I looked across my desk at her. 

She took a deep breath before she began to talk, “Well, I wanted to ask you more questions about being, well, a lycan? Our witches 

council has been trying to contact me and I fear that it isn’t the best of news. They can be rather greedy. I have been dodging them and I 

worry that since I am from a strong bloodline of witches, I fear they may be trying to use me for more power and control.” She sighed and 

she looked obviously stressed. 

“Well, being a Lycan has been wonderful. But that isn’t what matters.” I told her. 

“It’s not? Well what matters then?” She leaned forward in her seat as she listened to me. 

“What really matters, out of the entire ordeal, is how you truly feel. Not the witches council, not me or Brent, just only you. When 

you picture your happiness what do you see? What do you see for yourself and your future?” I asked her. 

“I see him and a family together.” She responded honestly. 

“Then there you have it, it is that simple.” I told her. 

could kill me?” She

“There is always a possibility that it could kill you. But it is

lose my magical

I told her.

She

worthy to keep some parts of your already magical being or do you

“Atleast that is what I have

look at

me grab them for you.” I stood and walked over to my bookcase. I searched the area I thought I put them

first book off the shell. I walked over to the couch

section so I could find it quickly.” I flipped through the

the entire section thay covered transformations from a magical being into a Lycan.

previously recorded and written down. Passed through several generations

the book.

thank you.” She took the book from me, careful not to lose the spot I had

altered or

the circumstances surrounding the truth but some can not always be trusted. So take anything you read here

I walked back over to my books I picked the other two that

be useful, coming up empty

first one silently. I walked

through the internet that pertained to these certain situations. I

a Lycan King” and clicked the search. The hour glass on the screen turned and turned taking

precious time. 

like an eternity passed a good portion of information pulled up. I began to

I skimmed through it quickly to make sure it was what we

where a very powerful witch, who was on the council many many moons ago. Turns out she was mated to a Lycan King from

from a witch

find out, later on, she was blessed with special abilities from the Moon Goddess. When war consumed their

 

The territory was overcome and the Lycan King was murdered along with her, by his side. The witches council was furious but

along. 

article to Miranda after printing it off. She took it and read

She looked up at me. “I don’t remember much about

same version from what I remember. It makes the Lycan king out to be a monster, forcing

is with me

it just seems like the witches are being lied to

witnessed nothing but kindness, love, and friendship. Well, other

Rouges, all across the board, regardless if they are a wolf or lycan can not be trusted. They lie, steal,

to get away with anything and everything if you let them.” I shook my

saved but because of a silly mistake some get out cast and give up

I think

that is just me trying to find the glimmer of good in him and he is really just a psychopath.” i frowned.

like that. When his mother passed away about

my pack and one of his men

me.” 

one who offered his services for that mission. That’s

get me wrong. But he was in search for power and then got entangled with

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