CHAPTER 170


    Dn POV


    I cried, Ipletely and utterly sobbed to myself as Iy on the grass. The sun blurred down on my curled and the slight breeze that was in the air, wafte


    up form


    I was still wearing my bloodied clothes along with the random T–


    shirt I was given when I arrived, I genuinely had no idea who it belonged too, but I did know it was


    large andfortable, anything that wasn’t made out of that scratchy brown material my pants were made out of, basically felt like silk.


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    It was a particrly beautiful day, which usually would bring a smile and joy to someone’s face instantly, but for me, just reminded me what I had been k


    Now though, I was out, I had managed to get away from the king and his constant torture, still I had genuinely never felt so disconnected and so isted


    it


    I didn’t know anyone here, I didn’t know theyout of the base, I didn’t know what the so called council were nning on doing with me. The more I thou


    On top of everything else that was going on in my head, I really couldn’t understand why people still called me the queen when I made damn sure I wasn


    Honestly the more I thought about my situation and the longer I stayed shouting and crying by theke the more I was bing enveloped by my mise


    “Get up.” A gentle angelic whisper sounded in my ears


    as I continued to drown in my sorrow. “Get up!” It got a little bit louder but still, remained barely audible. I tried my hardest to ignore it, maybe I was heari


    time did make


    my stinging swollen eyes open slightly only to be met by a huge bright light causing me to gasp in shock and shield my eyes, only for it to have vanished


    I sniffled and sat up


    slightly leaning on my hands as I frantically looked around wiping my eyes in both terror and fascination. Whatever that was, made one specific thing ver


    “Hello?!” I called out slightly as tear stains dripped down from my now puffy eyes and rested on my red cheeks. “Is someone there?” I knew I wouldn’t ge


    “I really am going crazy.” I mumbled while I continued to cry, admittedly it was much less erratic now. I even managed


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    to get my breathing back to normal as now the only thing upying my thoughts was that voice.


    If it was the first time I had seen a light like that then I wouldn’t be so freaked out, but I had in fact seen it a few times before, and I had no clue why.


    What was it exactly? Was it a hallucination of some kind? Could


    I have conjured up in my crumbling mind an imaginary yet mysterious light that only ever appeared when I was truly on the brink of copse? Was it sub


    Maybe it was a ghost? I mean 5 years ago no one ever even thought lycan’s existed so maybe ghosts were a part of reality also? I had never really beli


    unhinged. It wasn’t impossible, people who had been through even half as much as I had often ended up disying some sort of mental problems, but w


    I swallowed and looked up to the sky feeling the suns rays create a warm nket of sunlight on my face. I basked in it, salvaging the only moment of pea


    After everything that had happened I felt hatred rise inside me, as I looked at the ever changing sphere that sat so delicately in the sky. Wether a moon g


    Believe it or not, me and my dad used to love the moon. I even insisted on getting a telescope for Christmas when I was ten years old. We’d spend hour


    I sighed unsure about we’re my life was taking me, as I looked at theke in front of me. The water rippled ever so slightly with the breeze and created a


    I was actually finding my alone time enjoyable, and I was going to savor every single moment while I could.