Demetria paced around her room, wringing her fingers out of nervousness. Tomorrow was the day when her ~great~ plan would be brought to life, but now she was sure it was a huge mistake, especially since the moment when her dear Father informed her that Callista would be a part of a team. Demetria was sure she had taken the witch out of the picture, but this woman found a way to crawl back to the Dragon King's side. The girl cursed under her breath. She underestimated her opponent. ~ Calm down.~ Elena spoke softly in her mind. - I am trying, but she turned my whole plan upside down. How am I going to liaise with rebels with her breathing into my neck?- Demetria replied, gritting her teeth. She was sure that fooling guards was not such a big thing. They would never go against her out of fear they felt toward her title. But that would not work with Callista. The only thing she was afraid of was the Dragon King himself. Nothing else mattered to her. Besides, she knew the witch hated her
Kylan leaned against the door frame, watching two women approach him quickly. Demetria ignored him entirely while Callista shot him a cold glance. When she was passing him, Kylan grabbed her arm, stopping the witch in her tracks. - Don't you even dare. - She warned him, but the man was unfazed by her words. - Let me guess. Your plan failed?- Kylan asked with a smirk. - Why am I even talking to you? I am starting to have doubts. Are you on our side at all? - Callista answered, pulling her arm out of his grip. She started walking again, aware of Kylan following her. The witch entered her room, not bothering to look at the man who stood behind her until his hand landed on her shoulder, making her turn. His brows were knitted, and his eyes were cold. - That was a serious accusation. Have I not proven my loyalty enough?Callista pushed his hand away, and the tips of her palms shone red. - I think you forget who you are talking to. - The witch came closer, and Kylan took a step back fo
Devin looked again at the small note he held before crushing it in his fist. - Is this some kind of joke?- He yelled at his men, even if they were not at fault here. His blood was boiling with rage when he stood, scanning the boxes his people had brought in. They were full of food, which could not be used because, according to the note, it was poisoned. Whoever did this could not choose the worst time to strike. Their food warehouse emptied quickly, and everyone excitedly awaited this fresh delivery. Claud's people were late this time, and now everything was wasted. -What are we going to do now?- Devin hit his desk with his fist, making a dent in the surface. That cooled him down. Furniture was a rarity here. He could not allow himself to destroy them in a blind rage. Sam, one of his most trusted men, approached him carefully. - Maybe it is not true. It smells like some trick to me. - He spoke softly, trying to calm Devin down. The young man rarely loses his temper, but the conseq
Amanda's summons came unexpectedly. She wished to see them in two days. One thing was certain: It was important for her to see all the leaders in person. The older witch was very secretive and did not like others to visit her precious coven. It was too risky to gather so many powerful women in one place. Who knows what ideas and plans they could have in mind?But now, she suddenly changed her mind. No one dared to question this decision, as it could have unpleasant consequences.Now, all of them were waiting for Amanda, as requested. All nine leaders were in one room. The atmosphere was tense since they could hardly be called friends. They were sisters, but that was just a meaningless title that witches had used for years. The last time they worked together was, in fact, Amanda's order regarding Kaitlyn, the infamous witch who became a mate of the Dragon King.All leaders waited with anticipation of what she could need for now. The room was heavily guarded, but no one seemed surprise
- Do you really think this is going to work? - Devin looked doubtfully at the men gathered in the room. There were only four of them. - It may sound wild, but that is what Demetria wants us to do. And I trust her.- Cassius replied without hesitation. Nickolas, standing next to the Dragon Prince, nodded with enthusiasm. Devin glanced at the last man in the room, Peter, who only shrugged his arms. - It doesn't sound wild, it is wild!- The young man pointed out, sitting in his chair. His frustration was growing with every passing day. This Demetria, who was she? The mysterious woman was helping them, but he could not shake off the feeling she had some hidden agenda. After all, she was the daughter of the Dragon King, the most enormous monster known. Who knew what sat inside of her heart? Of course, thanks to her, they still could use the food safely, but maybe one day, she will change her mind and decide to side with her father. What was worst was that Cassius made them all trust her
Everyone was stunned by Kaitlyn's decision. The Blood Promise was an ancient ritual, almost forgotten these times. It was bonding one witch to another, and there was no way to escape the punishment if you betrayed your sisters. That was why Blood Promise was almost forgotten. Trust was not valued amongst witches since they easily sided with anyone who had power, turning their backs on the old allies. That was also a reason why witches were hated by other shifters living on the continent. And now, leaders of all covens had to accept Kaitlyn's offer or face the consequences, and she had already proved her strength. Bethany and Carla paid a price for underestimating her. - So, how is it going to be?- Kaitlyn asked, scanning the room. No witch was brave enough to speak first. Finally, Dorothea stood up from her seat. - I will do it. I wouldn't say I like the idea, but living under the Dragon King's rules is not an option for me either. I am a witch, and I want to live like one. -
Demetria absent-mindedly listened to one of the servants, who interrupted her. The young boy was saying something, but all she could think about right now were the secret doors behind the tapestry. My Princess, the King wishes to see you tomorrow morning. There will be a meeting at his office.- The boy said with his eyes glued to the floor. She couldn't even see his face.- Please tell my father I will be there.- Demetria replied quickly before shutting the door. It was impolite, but she could not wait to see what was hidden behind the mysterious doors. She stood silent for a while, making sure no one was near her room. Demetria quickly locked her door, ensuring no one uninvited would come in while she was going to deal with a secret pass. The girl ran to the tapestry and pulled it to the side. She grabbed the knob and pushed it, but the door remained closed. It was a little disappointing but not surprising. Why would anyone keep it open? Besides, she would not appreciate it if som
- Do you really think it is a good idea? - Kaitlyn looked at Dorothea, who was glancing at the portal with hesitation. - We need to get in touch with rebels. - She replied. If this plan was going to work, her sisters needed to trust her. The problem was Kaitlyn wasn't sure about what was waiting for them. She had not heard from Cassius for a while now, but she was sure they had not much time to waste. Callista will soon figure out, she was tricked, and Kaitlyn could swear, her old friend won't leave it like that. As planned, Demetria's mother divided witches into two groups. One of them was responsible for supporting werewolves while she took the second group with her. Now, she stood with four other women in front of the portal who were supposed to take them to Wisterium. Her companions were scared, and Kaitlyn could not blame them for that. After all, they were entering the most dangerous place they could. - Everything will be fine. My friend is there.- Kaitlyn encouraged her sist