I stared at Prince Edward in disbelief. What he was doing was punishable by death. He was... He was risking his life...
Turning a Werewolf into a Vampire?!
Was he asking to die?
Somehow, none of it bothered me. I didn't care that my Mate would be a Vampire. I didn't care that he would no longer be Alpha. I didn't care that I would no longer be able to be Princess. I just wanted him back.
I watched as large green veins started glowing underneath his skin. They originated from the bullet hole-which not had a purple smoke drifting out of it and I got off of him and took a few steps away as I watched my Mate...
A Beast...
Turn into something he despised...
His skin became pale and I noticed what looked like frost on his eye lashes, and I had to supress the urge to go and wipe them off
