Ivan’s POV.
Well, now I know why she was in one of the carriages that the royal vampires had come in. I can’t believe that, for seven years, I have waited for my mate and only for her to choose another guy. I was furious, as was my wolf when she said those words. It felt like rejection. She didn’t exactly reject me, but when she said she chose Prince Blake. Well, that was pretty much a rejection.
I had to distance myself from her, my wolf wanted to shift and the goddess knew if I or he would hurt her. Right now I was so angry, I didn’t even realise that when I shifted, my wolf ran straight to the forest that separated us from the vampires. My wolf wanted blood, he wanted the dark prince's blood, he wanted to rip the dark prince apart.
When I saw him on the battlefield last time, I tri
