DAMIEN'S POV "What are you on About? What ritual?" I snap at her, getting irritated by the second when she has nothing to say but just to stare blankly at me with a sneering look on her face. "That's for me to know and for you respectfully return back to where you were locked in… ""And you think we'll just obey you… who do you think you are?" I demand, outraged. She suddenly placed the edge of the sword to Josh's neck, and I see Audrey freeze with fear in her eyes as she stared straight at her own refection in the blade of the sword staring right back at her. "No…. " She suddenly screamed and tried to go after her, but Vanessa and Raiden held her back despite her thrashing. "Do you really think you could be one step ahead of me" Jolie smirked, playing the blade of the sword against his neck with a satisfied smile on her face like she was enjoying tormenting him. "I'm always one step ahead of my nemesis… " Suddenly guards appeared behind us with menacing smiles and despite the f
AMAIRA'S POV "I gave you an order… " Janice growled at her, but even though Jessica was shaken badly and almost melted into a puddle, she didn't make a move. "Janice you don't have to do this.. please." She pleaded but Janice only had to fold her hands before she smirks a devilish smirk. "The lives of your friends literally depends on the decision you make right now. Are you really going to stand here while they die… " Jessica's eyes widened when she remembered what Janice had done and she quickly shook her head, tears filling her eyes. "No… please… I'm sorry… " and with that, she quickly begins too take off her clothes, tears in her eyes as she begins to drop them off onto the floor one after the other. Seeing the lustful look Janice threw her way, she had more tears filling her eyes but she managed to take off her entire clothes standing there in only her panty, with her arms wrapped around her body, her gaze to the floor. "All. Of. It." She spared her no mercy as she stood th
AMAIRA'S POV "Hold your boobs that way and don't move… hold them tight against each other no matter what… " Janice ordered before she began crawling over her, and just after Jessica quickly did as she said, she raised her eyes and they widened when Janice thrust her cock through the middle of her boobs which acted as a fuck hole. "Oh fuck… " Jessica moaned, unable to hold it back when Janice pulled back for the nth time and thrust harder into her again. She moaned sharply as her pace increased and no matter how wrong this felt in so many ways, she felt herself naturally reacting from the pleasure of being fucked between her boobs, holding the against her chest as she moaned, urging her to fuck her harder. And soon, Janice released a louder moan as she cummed all over her boobs, neck and face, watching her gasp like her head was submerged underwater and she took it all in with a satisfactory smile. When she pulled away, she held Jessica's legs apart and slowly eased her cock in. "
DAMIAN'S POV Princess Jolie turned to see Janice striding proudly into the throne room, clothes all changed, a calm smile on her face, a proud demeanor surrounding her like her aura. "Took you long enough… the ritual is about starting. What about.. " her voice suddenly trailed off when she saw Jessica who was dressed in a black robe that shielded her body down to the floor, with a matching veil across her head, shielding part of her face. Her eyes were hallow and lifeless like she was been remote by her. It was like she was under the influence of a puppeteer."Is she one of them… where are the others?" princess Jolie asked, nonchalant about the idea of Janice turning yet another person into one of her puppets. She just wanted to ensure that nothing got in the way of her performing the ritual and attaining limitless power so she would be able to take over the entire witch world, superseding the other kingdoms and forming an army that would be able to fight against the werewolves e
AMAIRA'S POV I gasped when we appeared in a strange lab and I slipped and dropped to the floor once we stepped out of the portal. "Ow!" I groan in pain and glare hard at Jason, noting that he didn't have an ounce of remorse as he just smirked. My legs still hurt from the antidote from earlier and I was worried as I thought about it. It was no one else but Janice, the person who tried to me that may have given me an antidote to die from. After all, why did we have to trust her, and now, I didn't even know if I was permanently going to loose the use of my legs or die, and it didn't look like Jason had any compassion or consideration for my condition as he ordered. "Stand up… ""Are you stupid. If I could stand, I would have slapped you right across the face the entire time you just stood by with Austin as he sold me off like a Cheap slut… and you said nothing.. " He suddenly leaned down and I leaned back, feeling wary of him. He was gorgeous and drop dead beautiful, but he just w
Kristen had dirt all over her face as she sat back against the trunk of the tree, sighing. It took her a moment to take deep breaths before she finally leaned down and clamped the blade of grass she had with her around her transmitter bracelet around her wrists. Once she was sure that whoever was monitoring her would not be able to get access to hearing her or whatever thing she did, she finally raised her head to see Emelda lying against the tree with her eyes close. By the side of her body was the head of the rogue. It was dead, but its eyes were opened and its cannines were still open and blood was freely flowing from his head. Yes. Emelda had caught a rogue, but later today, they had gotten lost, and the elders who were monitoring their movements had sent pack warriors after them. They hadn't arrived so Emelda had gone to sleep leaving Kristen fuming In anger and jealousy. She had been trying all morning, trying and attempting to find even a single rogue, but the ones she fou
Once the pack warriors arrived at the scene, they were surprised to see Kristen standing there alone holding the head of a rogue. "Princess Kristen… " they all bowed, silence following as the cricket and frogs croaked into the night, the dark clouds hovering above them, syncing with the gloomy moon which glowed slightly on the others. Suddenly, they heard a sob, and the pack warriors glanced up in horror to see Kristen crying with her hands over her face, the rogue right In front of her. They all exchanged looks, wondering what was wrong, but she was yet to stop and no one could dare to approach her, however, a sound was heard, and Kristen who was crying bitterly faking it actually, froze when the scent of the wolf hit her right in her nostrils. It was sensuous and delicious, and she found herself staring blindly around just to catch sight of a pack warrior amongst them. He seemed to be new because she had never seen him before, and despite that, he was much more taller and bulki
"And wouldn't be sinister, knowing that you have a mate while you get together with my Alpha just you're power hungry.. " Her eyes suddenly widened when she saw the knowing look in his eyes knowing that they both knew what he meant but she decided to still play ignorant. She suddenly pushed past him and starts walking away, her heart rising to her throat when she realized he was following her closely behind. "I don't know what you're talking about. I have no mate. My mate is Alpha Damien… " she kept walking faster, hoping he'd see that she'd want to be alone, but suddenly he heard his voice behind her. "Are you forgetting something.." When she turned, she felt rage boiling in her insides. He was standing there with a ludicrous smirk as he held the rogue head in his hand, staring right at her. "Give me that back… " "To bury an Alpha's daughter, we would need to actually have a body to bury. She is an Alpha's daughter after all.. " he flipped the air in the head and caught it, see