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I shift back to my human form, my bones cracking back into place. I looked down at Michael's dead wolf. Bastard thought he had a chance against me.
Ester coughs, blood spurting out of her mouth as she weakly drags her body to her dead mate. I had teared the flesh of her neck, the witch will not live. Still I watched as she dragged her body to the useless dog, it was amusing.
Mericel had indeed cloaked us as if we were Zachary and Isabela. Ester was surprised to see us, stuttering as she let us in.
She had awkwardly laughed as she blabbed about not yet finishing the potion. Ofcourse I did not care, in fact I was pleased to know that she had not finished it.
The fool did not notice that we were not Zachary and Isabela. At first it was amusing as she nervously chatted but then it soon became boring. I hated boring. Mericel protested but I did not take heed and shift into my wolf.
My coat was not black like Zachary but a dusty brown. I flashed my canines towards her shocked and terrified face. I ran towards her and teared off the flesh of her neck. She had screamed like a banshee. Annoying that she was.
Her mate had come just in time to see me retract from her flesh, blood dripping down my fur to drop on the white mat. He had shifted into his wolf and charged towards me only for my canines to sink into his neck.
My sharp nails had dug into the undercoat of his belly until I found his skin. He had howled in pain trying to sink his teeth into my side. It was fruitless as I tossed his body around until I broke his neck. The satisfaction of killing him felt good.
Now I stared at his dead wolf with his mate calling out to him in a weak voice. Mericel moves from the corner of the room, shifting into her original form. "Did you have to kill them so quick Zefer?" She questions.
Upon hearing her voice Ester snaps towards her in shock. "You. Mericel how could you?" Ester coughed out, blood dripping from her lips.
Mericel merely rolls her eyes in annoyance. "Ester you could not possibly think that I would allow you to save the boy from my toxins? I will not let a basic witch like you surpass me."
Ester eyes shift in understanding." So you were the one who poisoned the king's heir? You are helping Zefer to gain the crown?"
I stood bare watching her, she entertained me. Asking questions while on the verge of death? This witch was amusing, perhaps I shouldn't have killed her so quickly.
But before Mericel could answer the witch takes one last breath before dying beside her mate. I throw my head back and let out a boisterous laugh. There was no way Ares would be cured now.
Mericel turns to me and her eyes turn white. She stiffens and starts speaking in tongues. A second later a crow teleports on her shoulder.
I stood watching her as blood dripped down my chest to my cock. It aroused me I'll admit. When we are done here perhaps I'll fuck Mericel before returning to the castle.
Her eyes turn back to its original color but instead of victory there's worry in its depths. "Do not be so hasty in celebrating." Her voice is urgent.
"What is it?" I grit out. If I have to kill more people today to become king I will.
"My crows have informed me of something of great importance. The young boy, Ares has been healed." She says in disbelief.
"What!?" I roared my canines flashing in anger. "Did you not tell me your toxins are difficult to heal?" I spat pacing. My fingers tugged at my hair in rage.
She nods." Aye. But he was not healed by something normal. The boy now has a certain power that surpasses his own Father."
My eyes widen as I halt. Surpasses his father? Not even I could surpass Zachary's power. That is impossible. The only way I could've possibly kill him was by using Mericel knowledge of dark magic spells that could weaken him a bit. After all, the woman was the strongest dark witch alive.
"I waited thirty years! Thirty damn years so I'd get the chance to kill my bastard of a brother! Tonight's the strongest full moon in thirty years, I will not let this slip away because of a mere child!" I roared.
She shakes her head, lips straight into a frown. "I am surprised as you are my sweet."
I marched up to her, towering over her frame. Stone wants to tear her to shreds and I had to fight the urge to. Unfortunately we needed her to obtain the crown. I was no match for Zachary alone.
"Then do something about it you blasted witch!" I roared.
She doesn't flinch." It is already too late to do anything now, the boy is immortal."
My eyes widen and I stumble away as if I was struck by lightning. Immortal? That is impossible. I shake my head in disbelief.
"Mericel what you are saying is utter nonsense. Stop with the blasted lies and tell me the truth!" I roared. It takes everything in me to suppress Stone.
Her eyes flash in anger and the walls in the house begin to shake. Some of Ester's potions topple down to the floor, shattering and leaving a odor. "I am telling the truth!" She spits.
Her eyes cloud over and she stares at nothing in particular. Minutes past until her original eye color returns. "Perhaps there is a way for you to obtain the crown."
My ears perk up. "Elaborate Mericel." I hissed impatiently.
She smacks her lips in vexation but speaks anyway. "Ares is immortal so there is no way we could kill him now. But we could use his powers for our own. The boy does not know the power that he holds, we could use that to our advantage." She nods.
"This does not tell me how I'm going to be king Mericel." I grunt in displeasure.
She rolls her eyes. "Patience sweeten, you are too hasty. If so happens that Zachary dies the crown will go to Ares."
I flashed my canines at that thought. Mericel giggles. "See you are too hasty, calm down sweet. The boy cannot be king until he turns the ripe age of twenty five. But since you're Zachary's only brother, the crown will temporarily be passed down to you until Ares reaches of age."
I narrow my eyes. "I don't want temporary Mericel, I want permanent."
"You are not seeing the big picture here Zefer. Ares possesses a great power that we can use. We kill his father and use Ares power to become more powerful than we are now. Ares power will double when he turns twenty five and that kind of power." She drawls licking her lips. "Well let's just say no one will be able to stop us."
"I am not willing to give up the throne to Ares when he turns twenty five Mericel. The thought of more power is tempting but not at the expense of being king for only a few years." I grumble.
"Who says that you will pass down the throne to Ares? You see Zefer, they do not call me the most powerful witch for nothing. I created an enchanted forest that every man fears. You enter and never come out. This is my playground. When the boy is almost the age of twenty five we lure him there. This way everyone will think him dead. The crown will remain yours." She explained.
I nodded."What about the power you say the boy has? Will he be able to leave the enchanted forest? He is now immortal is he not?"
"Aye he has power and it will only get stronger but inside the enchanted forest, power is nothing there. You will be weakened and some die. But your nephew is immortal so he will not, but he will weaken. There is no door to exit, no witch has been able to break the spell I casted upon it. No one can, not even an immortal." She boasted.
She then smirks. "Everything will be yours." She cackles.
ȤeƒerI hear cheers as Mericel teleports me back into my chambers. I had taken a quick bath in Ester and Michael's bathroom a while ago. Their bathroom was small but it had to do.I did not want anyone to take the scent of a dead wolf on my skin.I quickly got dressed and then felt the push of someone trying to communicate through the mind link. Zachary. My eyes turn foggy awaiting his words.Brother you must come down now! We have good news! He says happily. I nearly cringe at his voice.I will be down in a minute. I answered trying to keep the disdain from my voice.
Rȗҽ*13 years later*A green silk dress hugged my enticing figure. It reaches just an inch above my knees with a split to the side, showing off my creamy flesh. High knee black boots fitted on my feet, the bottom walking over tiny pebbles on the ground.On my head, a green witches hat covering the top of my lengthy icy blonde hair that whooshed over my shoulders.The moonlight casted a soft glow on my radiant form, I would be hard to miss. I was a witch and I loved to act the part.My fingers tighten on the broom as I walk, Cylester on my shoulders. "Rue are you sure you want to enter that bar? You of all people know the kind that goes there to quench the
ARЄSBurnt flesh. I step onto the ashes of the burnt wolves. I sniff trying to see if I could get the scent of who had killed them. There's nothing but the scent of burnt wood and flesh."Ares there are no living wolves around. All have perished." Sebastian comes up to me. He gags when he sees a burnt finger underneath some rubble. I inspect the area.This used to be a bar from what I have heard. But now what was left was burnt bodies of wolves. "Whomever did this, did not have mercy." I grumble.Another wolf comes to me, this one was not in human form. I watch him over my shoulder as he stops behind me.I did not get any scent of who might have done this A
RȗҽI stirred the potion in the cauldron, giggling when it makes the sound of fire licking leaves.Cylester meows as he enters through the opened window. I peer at him with a raised brow. "Cylester did you get the last herb I sent you out for?"He purrs and saunters over to me, jumps on the counter and gags. A handful of basil leaves comes out of his mouth. I cringe. "Did I not warn you to not swallow the herbs I send you out for? They could be toxic Cylester."He simply stares at me with his yellow eyes. "I had no choice this time, wild dogs were chasing me. I swallowed them by accident when I ran away." He then lifted a paw to start licking.I cli
ARЄS"You're saying that, Rue, the most devious witch let you go freely?" I asked the she wolf in front of me. Her brunette hair was tangled in unmanageable curls, green eyes peered at me in fear.From how the scent of fear clutched to her very being, I highly doubted Rue let her go freely. Her form still very much shivered as if seeing a ghost for the first time.She nods. "Aye she did. She helped me get out of a sticky situation with three male wolves. Though when I tried to thank her she all but told me I'm lucky she hadn't done anything to me too. Apparently she was in a good mood."I let her words sink in. Helped her out of a sticky situation? That doesn'
Rȗҽ"Drink the potion Cylester!" I growled lowly pushing the opening of the bottle to his mouth.
RȗҽThe wind howled in anger,past the dying trees. They were black like tar, creepy with branches bared of leaves. The air is stuffy, its odour of decaying corpses.The ground is damp beneath my boots, moss around the base of the trees. My violet eyes scan the ugly area and noted that there was unmistakably witch dust scattered around.This place reeked of death.It is no wonder the dark witches come here. It certainly suits them well, ugly and nasty. Smelly too.Cylester claws pinch through the material of my cloak, touching my bare flesh underneath. The green dress I wore did not have straps, or any material to cover my shoulder.The silk dress ended just below my knees, a split on the sides to show off my creamy flesh. My knee high black boots fitted my feet, making me all the more intimidating and beautiful."Cylester withdraw your claws from my cloak, you are nearly piercing my flesh." I muttered wh
ARЄS"Ares!" A shout of worry. I groan, detaching my lips from the blonde she wolf. She was supposed to be a present since today I have aged another year."Ares!" Another shout this time someone different.Ares something has happened! Conner says through the mind link urgently.I quickly rise to my feet and stride towards the door. I opened it fiercely, Sebastian and Conner's worried face greeted me. "What is it?" I rushed out."Rosy has been captured by Rue." Conner spits. The she wolf I had been kissing a while ago rushes past us in a hurry to get away from angered wolves.Conner and Sebastian enter inside the room when I back away with my hands clutching my hair. Rosy was a nine year old girl I had saved from vampires a few months ago.The little girl had looked up to me as a hero. Kind and timid that she was but could be sassy when she felt her father was endangered. She did not deserve to be in Rue's c
*Two days later* Ares sat on the throne, breathing out a sigh of content at the mere feeling of finally sitting on the throne his father sat on years ago. Back then, Ares stared at his
RueTaking another step forward, Mericel forces herself to rise to her feet. She holds her bleeding side and stumbles back. "Stay back." She hisses, putting her palms up as though it would stop me from inflicting
MericelI let out a grunt as I stumbled onto the wooden chair. My hands come to clamp around the b
The pure emotion in Ares's words set Rue's heart leaping into a frenzy of emotions that nearly clogged her throat. She swallowed the lump and let her eyes roam over the wolves behind her.Their breathing was ragged, the air coming out in puffs of fog as they showed their rage for the dark witch ahead. Rue's heart leaps again. Never had she thought in a million years that wolves would fight alongside her. She felt her eyes moisten at the
"Are you not going to help?" The soft voice startled Cylester who stared at the opening of the portal. He was confused as to why it had not closed yet. Perhaps Rue had mixed up the ingredients in this one.Turning
Something was different about Rue, something Mericel could not seem to put her fingers on. It was not just her power that was different, Mericel could tell. The witch she had trapped in the enchanted forest was no more. What now stood a good distance from her was very much more powerful.
When had it come to that? Not taking heed of her mate's words and teleporting a few distances away from the wolves castle. She left him there with the wolves, she did not listen. Now she was glaring at the eyes that killed her parents. Zefer.
"You nearly died a few minutes ago and the wolves have not healed a hundred percent yet and you want to wage a war on a dark witch who now posseses more power?!" Ares snarls.He did not mean to shout in anger but
Rȗҽ The taste of the banshee's soul still lingered like a bad tang that would not go away soon enough. I was fighting the urge to vomit not wanting to dirty myself or Ares who was now