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. 

but the transformation could kill me?” She

a possibility that it could kill you. But it is a slim chance,

lose my magical

I told her.

what?” She asked.

keep some parts of your already magical being or do you lose

“Atleast that is what I have read in

could look at

me grab them for you.” I stood and walked over to

pulled the first book off the shell. I walked

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

the entire section thay covered transformations from a magical

that have been previously recorded and written down. Passed through several generations

the book.

the book from me, careful not to lose the spot I had marked

know the information given here could be altered or changed. I don’t know why

some can not always be trusted. So take anything

as I walked back over to my books I picked the other two that had storied that may help her. I continued to search

that could be

her as she read through the first one silently. I walked back behind my desk

through the internet that pertained to these certain situations. I

being mated to a Lycan King” and clicked the search. The hour glass

precious time. 

an eternity passed a good portion of information pulled up. I began to click on articles and

skimmed through it quickly to make sure

was an interesting entry about where a very powerful witch, who was on the council many many moons ago. Turns out she was mated to a Lycan King from a decently powerful Kingdom and she chose to transform to be with her mate. She lived

a witch to

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

 

own personal weapon. The territory was overcome and the Lycan King was murdered along with her, by his side. The witches council was furious but later on it was revealed that they were behind the invasions to begin with. They used their magic for ruin and it goes on discussing how this is why lycans

along. 

to Miranda after printing it off. She took it

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

was younger. But this isn’t the same version from what I remember. It makes the Lycan king out to be a monster, forcing

mark. But seeing how gentle Brent is with me and watching

the paper before she began again “Well, it just seems like the witches are being lied to

and friendship. Well, other that Dexter but he is a Rouge at this

a wolf or lycan can not be trusted. They lie, steal, and cheat.

them.” I shook my head and sighed. “It is sad, really. I would like

of a silly mistake some get out cast and give up trying

watched how his eyes flashed with the power over his Lycan. I think he just has a

the glimmer of good in

always like that. When his mother passed away about five or six years ago he changed.” Miranda told me.

he and his men invaded my pack and one of his men killed my

me.” 

mission. That’s how they snuck past boarder patrol. My brother was

dearly, don’t get me wrong. But he was in search for power and then got entangled

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