Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

Chapter 60 I don‘t know how much more my body can

Everything hurt at first as the world shined bright all around her. She only had one thought and that was to get to William, to save him. He couldn’t die, she wouldn’t let him die. Everything else was a blur. Her bones felt as if they were tearing out of her skin, she felt every part of her was expanding and closing at once. Time felt as if it dragged on for hours when she knew it must have only been seconds. The most agonizing seconds of her life, she knew she would never forget the feeling. 1 Her wolf was free. “Mate!” Her wolf shouted in her mind. Bright white fur broke out from her skin and she rushed to William the second her feet hit the floor without a hesitation. She dodged other wolves in the crowd before she slammed right into his body and pushed him out of the way from the wolf’s claws. The next thing she knew was a sharp, blinding pain into her neck. It fogged her vision instantly, she went down with a hard thud that shook the earth. Blood coated her fur and stained the ground beneath her. Was this her

final ending? Would her body allow her to survive through this? “Doris!” Doris felt as if William was shouting in her mind. She heard another voice too, one she didn’t recognize but felt like home in a way. She wanted to curl up against the sound and close her eyes for eternity. It was like electricity had passed through her body and woke her up for the first time in her life. She felt him, she felt as if their wolves were one. Their connection formed and cemented itself in her soul and she didn’t think she could last a day without it now that it was free inside her. This was meant to be. “My mate… What have they done to you. Why isn’t your wound healing?” He said, was it William’s wolf speaking to her? Doris let her eyes drift closed as she listened to the sound of William tearing through every wolf around her in fury. She bet it was gruesome, she bet it was a huge blood bath but she didn’t have enough energy to open her eyes to see it. Her life was fading faster than she could register. Imagines of her memories flashed across her eyes as if it was all one big play out on a stage in front of her. What a marvelous thing. Moments from when she was younger, when she first went to the palace, when she first met Beth. She saw herself in hindsight with

William‘s arms wrapped around her protectively as they tried to bear the cold nights. Why had he held on so tight to her? Why did he tear through so many villages for

her?

was as if she was in a dark room far away from any sense of reality. She wanted to bang

she dream that? Did she dream saving William and becoming a wolf herself? It wasn’t possible, it must have been a nightmare. She must have passed out after she returned and

William was seated in a chair by her bed with his head propped up on his chin and eyes closed. The sight startled her, she quickly looked down to see herself in even more bandages. By this point, her entire body must have been littered in scars. How hideous she must

in me, I never have.” “We all saw you shift, Doris.” An unfamiliar voice sounded from the other end of the room. Doris flinched when she noticed the lean man. He clearly was from the palace with the way he stood and the way he was dressed. What on earth was he doing in her room? Doris glanced at William but he didn’t seem bothered the man was in here in the slightest. He leaned against the fireplace, watching as the flames flickered. It made his hair almost look orange in the

how rare that is?” Patrick asked as if she hadn’t said anything Doris nodded weakly. Everyone in the entire kingdom knew how rare a white wolf was. Of course it was possible for other wolves to be white, but usually they had spots

out from the forest behind the fight. I watched them because I thought it was odd that they looked so different from both packs. When I saw them go for William, 1-” Doris hesitated. His blue eyes were a calm storm as William watched her. She swallowed and continued. “I had to save the prince, they

out of them.” Patrick explained. “If their family didn’t raise them to know, it’s possible they’d never find out until that moment hits. I’ve heard of many people not changing until they were older than you.” “I

you.” William offered after a moment of silence. She tried to hide her surprise at his offer. “I heard you calling for me.” Doris whispered. “I could hear you in my head. Why could I hear you so clearly?” William cleared his throat and looked away for the first time since she woke up from her own personal hell. “I don’t know, perhaps you were hallucinating it.