1. His Real Face

MORGANA

“It hasn’t been long.” I said, strangely calm as I stared at him. “You knowing I was here. Might have been the first alarm bell…”

Although that was something Kian pointed out, I was far too adamant that my uncle could never b e so.. It almost felt as if I was seeing him for the first time. How had I never noticed this before?

The screaming truth that was blaring in my head, telling me that he was responsible for my father’s death, was making my heart clench. How could he? And then pretending to care for us, for me? I remembered how loving and caring he always acted throughout our lives…

He smiled and nodded, pouring himself another glass and picking it up. Although something told me not to let him get his strength up…(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com) I didn’t move. I needed to hear the truth from him.

“Why did you do it?” I asked quietly. “Father loved you.”

He smiled faintly, raising an eyebrow.

“You seem to have all the answers, Morgana. I’m sure you know.”

Yes, I did; for power, the greed for the crown and the title of king.

“For power… but then… I’m surprised that Azrael is alive considering you want the throne for yourself.” I said calmly, right now I wished I had the ability to mind link Kian. I just hoped he could feel what I was feeling through the bond, because I might need him…

“Well… I didn’t want an all-out war… Things have to be planned… With him as king, he will have to ride out to war, which will leave the throne clear for me to take.”

“Wrong, you are third in line after Azrael!” I growled, my eyes flashing and my heart thundering at the very thought that my nephew may be targeted.

“You really are so innocent.” He said, reaching over, he caressed my cheek.

I smacked his hand away, glaring at him.

those hands that murdered my

and Kian’s fathers! He will not get

held yours, caressed your hair and cheeks for years… The hands

feel happy

like you actually.” Uncle smiled, sending a chill down my spine. “Impulsive, proud, full of love and compassion, yet so stupid that he

so powerful, though… How had uncle even got the upper hand on him, I had

that wretched face of yours.(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)” He hissed, now looking at me with unmasked resentment. “I first thought you would make a good partner… Someone who would side with me and trust in me, but you seemed to have a strong will to do the right thing. So what better way than to target the fool

stomach churned at his words.

him?” I asked,

passive. Did his abilities give him the power to block his

how your father only saw you and how he was a failure… Subtly of course, but he drank it all up, thinking of you as someone who wants his throne. Poisoning the mind of someone who already feels threatened is a lot easier than one would think.” He smiled at me, that same smile I grew up seeing. But

felt too hard

reason he hated my

her was not hard

felt as if I had been

and I felt as if my head was squeezing

“Why?” I whispered.

and influenced your father a lot. He often took matters of state to her and listened to her. Now we couldn’t have that

anger flared inside of me and I clenched my

“And the Alpha king?”

in the bud before they threw water on my plans.” He said icily. “What’s wrong, Morgana? Does

I made sure to keep my

disgusted at what your aim is. It is clear you intercepted

you are on a first-name basis…” “Yes perhaps,” I said coldly. “You don’t need

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