Chapter 99

Giana watched her creation with a cold smirk. She had accomplished what she had always wanted, unleashing her powers like that was an added advantage. Now her name would be whispered in the halls of magic with reverence, nobody would dare look down on her or call her a grass witch ever again.

She had wanted respect for her sisters and she had gotten it in spades, but there was one teensy little problem. The conduit witch was still on full steam and she was heading for her newly transformed true born lycan. As much as he was now strong, this was his weakest moment. She wanted to intervene but the true born beast stopped her with a raise of his hand.

The true born lycan was glad to be able to be awake like this, feel the warmth of the sun on his face and fur. As a matter of fact, he was just glad to be free.

The lycan king was gone, his life ending the moment he allowed this transformation to occur. The true born watched the little witch as his lycan counterpart had