63. True Mates 

Savannah charged at him, and this time she was too fast for Bjorn to detect. That’s when she gave him another sla.sh of the divine 

dagger over his chest, making a clean cut. 

“We are mates!” He said bitterly, covering the new wound with his fingers. 

“No. We’re not!” She replied without hesitation. “I’d rather die than be your mate!” 

The words hurt him more than the dagger did, but it wasn’t enough for her. He could see it in her eyes as she lifted her hand to try to 

kill him again. He’d had enough of this. She had to be contained! 

He caught her wrist this time and overpowered her easily, bringing her closer. 

“It’s over!” he roared, shaking her roughly, hoping that she’d return to her senses. 

However, it only made the princess sneer. 

“Bjorn, Bjorn, Bjorn,” she whispered and clicked her tongue. “I am just getting started!” 

Savannah’s bones started snapping before his eyes at unnatural angles, and in a few moments, she was able to free her hand from 

his grasp. Bjorn stepped away, panting, and watching her turn into something else completely. He’d already seen this when he and Joran 

went to observe the battle with Castiel’s men a few months ago and also when Kai did it so effortlessly many times in the past. 

It was harder for Savannah, he could see it, but she was determined to go through with this. 

“Savvy, no!” Darius‘ voice broke. He knew what it meant to her. Other royals rarely used their feral third forms because they were 

next to impossible to control. If they didn’t shift back soon enough, they risked never being able to revert back to their human form again. 

The realisation that she was ready to die or stay a beast for the rest of her life just to kill him, hurt him more deeply than the divine weapon ever could. 

But the monster with glowing golden eyes already stood in front of him. Tall, mighty and deadly. And she was out for blood.  blood. 

His 

Savannah tried to keep control just like Kai had taught her. Lycans were primal beasts who were born at the beginning of times, but her Lycan wasn’t a separate entity; It was a part of her. The part she was taught to suppress, the part she was taught to hide. 

Today she was going to embrace it. 

Bjorn looked like he was suffocating, but she decided just to end him immediately. However, when she took the first step, something invisible stopped her. 

“Enough!” The Serpent said, looking as calm as if people weren’t killing each other left and right around them. He didn’t even spare the Lycaness a glance. He didn’t take part in the fighting. He just defended Bjorn once and that was it. 

Wolves that came with Ash were dying. One of the bears almost grabbed Petra, who was still in her human form. From the corner of her eye, Savvy saw how Chloe shifted into a golden–coloured wolf, and Claude was quickly tying something around her neck. 

She wanted so badly to kill Bjorn… but… her friends were more important. If the Serpent didn’t plan to act, and it looked like he had something else in mind, then they had a chance to survive. If she would help them, of course. 

Growling angrily, Savvy flipped the table and was down next to Petra and Ash in seconds, leaving Bjorn behind. 

“Shift!” she commanded in the beast’s voice, and, luckily, they understood her instantly, following her lead. Petra’s wolf was the smallest, but even in the middle of the chaos, Savvy paused, seeing her unusual colour. The wolf was black with soft pink waves of fur all over her in a beautiful pattern. No wonder everyone wanted her! Someone like her was rare indeed! 

Chloe was next to the group already and Claude shifted in one jump, joining them as well. 

Now all they had to do was get out of that castle. 

If only it was that easy… 

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The bears were shifting too and Savvy let out a roar so loud that the ground underneath their feet shook. 

clearing the path for her friends.

quickly, and now they were struggling

white bears were already alerted via their mindlink and everyone they met tried to attack them, slow them down… Yet, Savvy knew she only had minutes left of sanity, feeling how she was starting to enjoy the scent of blood and chaos she was leaving behind her. Each new kill was becoming easier and

place and her

down every candle on her way past. Luckily, they were a major part of the decoration for the marking ceremony, and there were plenty around the castle. She watched the flames catch onto the curtains

from Ash’s team were already missing, either killed or

feel how distressed Petra, Ash, and the twins were. Fortunately for all of them, she knew exactly what she was doing when she turned into a small passage and then paused by an old wooden bear statue. One movement and the walls before them opened, revealing a dark staircase. This was something Savannah learned from the maps

they went all the way down while still in their wolf forms, and this got them several

to do

back

shifted behind her back. “There is something I need to

and pushed the door that

right as there was a thick circle of bears guarding

wouldn’t have to wait anymore.

threw herself at the enemy, tearing, snapping, breaking, destroying… At some point, she felt like she had found a rhythm to all this.

had to do it. While there was

barely conscious and his gaze was unfocused. There were cuts and bruises all over him, and Savvy almost threw up when the smell coming from him hit her nostrils. What have they been

in something that burned her fingers. Claude was surprisingly the nearest

on top of the golden wolf. She couldn’t do anything gently in this form. But it was better than the people beating Aspen up. He was practically unconscious, and the princess was worried that he’d fall off during their escape. She wanted to say something, but it was

They needed a beast

and surprisingly, that helped Aspen to come back to reality. Even if temporarily.

surprising he took her for a white bear in this form. Just like her wolf, her Lycan was white in colour, with black

name.

about how they were going to leave this place. She

she died, maybe the Moon Goddess would be so kind as to bring her back together with Kai. Maybe she could ask for this little reward

that was to follow, and Sawy closed her eyes just for a second, feeling how her mind was slipping away.

anything,” she prayed silently, “but if there is at least the tiniest chance of me saving them and reuniting with Kai,

landing around them,

piercing their ears this time because it was so much closer. Ash growled excitedly, knowing

with any of it, but the bears believed that she did. Moreover, they didn’t know what to expect from her anymore.

off and ending as many of their lives as she

them through one of the broken castle walls. She knew that Ash would have help somewhere nearby. She just

every move, and this was when she realised their order was to

charging into the darkness outside Bjorn’s home. She knew where her friends went; she could feel

none of them got lost on the way. Slowly, her priorities were changing. She couldn’t wait

be killing bears. Her instincts were telling her to kill them all, and each roar

middle of a clearing and waited. The annoying bird was still circling

left her soon because the

fur between the dark, ancient trees as they approached, but the primal lycan inside of her couldn’t wait anymore. She pounced at the closest

she was killing them all, feeling only pure

rocky hill. She wanted to kill them even

her. She roared in frustration, realising that this could be her end. She would

time it was a sound of a

of the howl, her breathing turned into snowy mist, and for the first time, she felt cold. The ground under her feet

pull that made her think

fell to her knees, knowing that the enemies would finish her off now. However,

warriors so fast that none of them couldn’t detect it. Yet 

Or something else. 

pieces of ice flew in the air. Only that the

was going to complain. Her humanity was getting back to her against

her problem anymore, and she felt a

way to sanity until she was panting

She was alive and she didn’t turn into a lycan beast forever.

only one question on her mind now.

of the red dress still hanging over her frame. Some parts of the gown were very stretchy,

had some kind of coverage.

from the pain, but she already knew there was nothing lethal. She would heal

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