The Rejected Werewolf Princess by Didiadeyemi

Chapter 185

CAMILLA’S P.O.V

Reina stilled coming to the realization that she was cornered. If she made one wrong move, Ryker was going to slit her throat and she was going to die. He was going to do it either way and I was sure she knew that too because I saw anger fuel her expression. I couldn’t help but wonder how one person could be so hateful. How could one human possess so much anger? It seemed like a sure way to become bitter and vengeful and I couldn’t help but wonder what got her to that point.

I took slow and deliberate steps towards her and I felt my power thrumming beneath the surface, as if it were pulling me closer to her. Ryker watched every move I made carefully as I stopped in front of her. I could feel the darkness emanating from deep within her bones, I wanted to reach out to touch her but when I tried, she snarled and tried to bite my hands.

“If you push your powers anywhere near me, I promise you, I will fill you up with so much darkness that you will burst,” she warned and I immediately snatched my hand back.

A light glow dropped on us and I made the mistake of momentarily looking away at the moon. That was all the time she needed to place a hand over Ryker’s and he let out a pained groan as she seared off the skin on his hand. The dagger fell and before I could grab it, she kicked it away towards the edge of the cliff. I could have either rushed for her or Ryker but in that moment, my mate was the most important. I had completely forgotten about what lay behind.

I looked at my mate and the ugly dark burn on his hand. She had seared off the entire skin leaving nothing but cartilage and bone behind. It was horrible to look at and it smelled even worse- like burned and rotten flesh.” Ryker tried to wave me off and assure me that he was okay but I wasn’t buying it one bit. He looked like he had just gone through hell. I tore a fraction of my dress and wrapped it around his arm when I heard Reina clear her throat behind me. I planned to ignore her until I heard a cry.

I whipped my head around only to see her smirking as she held my youngest in her arms. Aurora was sobbing, her cheeks wet with tears and a bright red color. Reina looked pleased with herself as she watched the helpless expressions on our faces. I didn’t need to be a witch to know that this was what she wanted all along.

“Let go of my daughter,” I said slowly but she just scoffed. “You don’t want her, you want me. I’m not fighting anymore, just give me my daughter.”

“Why would I do that?” she mused bouncing Aurora on her hip but my daughter wouldn’t stop crying. “The blood moon is high in the sky right now and do you know what that means? It means that I can perform my

ritual. You would have been an excellent candidate but a child, one devoid of any blemish would be even better.”

“No.” I warned but she ignored me.

“I heard something while I was in hiding about your children, that was why I wanted them here. One of them apparently holds powers that could rival mine. I would have liked to have both so that I could test the theory but one will do.”

Before I could ask what she meant, she pulled out a dagger from her side and stabbed it into Aurora’s chest. It felt like time had gone still for me. One second, my child was crying and the next she was still. Reina laughed as a

throat. Ryker snapped out of his reverie

a tree hard.

you want to try next?” she asked as she unceremoniously dropped my daughter

couldn’t be dead. I had saved people I didn’t know, I saved people unto my own detriment. I was going to save my daughter even if it meant

to me, Aurora,” I whispered digging in for my powers and pushing them into her but it seemed to find its way back into my body. “You

You have the power to heal, you need the power of life to do that and you don’t have it.

life. Reina didn’t know that. All this time, she had been fighting me for mere healing powers not knowing I had so much more. I picked up my daughter and placed her on the ground while kneeling next to her. I closed my eyes and concentrated. I focused on the lull of the wind and the

of me. I knew she wasn’t truly there because she stood beside that very same mirror I had seen so many times. The gaping holes were worse than before and something white leaked from

tone. “I might not be able to save you. You cannot

then I wouldn’t have to. She was your responsibility and you let her go free. You

was my child just as you are mine. I cannot hate my own. I cannot kill my own. I made an oath and I cannot interfere. I sincerely apologize, Camilla, I know what

because my daughter is going to live. She has so much ahead of her. I cannot watch her die. Tell me how to heal

won’t do that.”

in front of a bleeding baby and the tears running down her face. It took me a second to realize those were not tears,

a part of my soul,” I said and her face blanched. “Every single one of them carries something

have more

can you,” I shot back before closing my

was ripping myself from the inside out. I heard a scream and it took me a second to realize that it was coming from

felt a phantom hand on my shoulder and a small voice in my ear whispering. “You

my child was still in front of me. I pulled the

behind me. “What the hell is happening? What the

of thin air. My limbs shook and I heard

felt so empty in my life. I knew I had barely minutes to finish things. I managed