Knox gritted his teeth when he couldn’t just exorcist this damn entity out of his mate’s body without hurting her in the process.
Serena’s lips stretched into a mocking smile when she saw his struggle to hold himself back from hurting this mortal body. Had he truly fallen in love with her? Why did the idea of it hurt so much? "I've spent ages trying to earn your forgiveness, pleading my case and offering every repentance," she continued in a stronger voice tinged with desperation. "But you never once granted it to me, no matter how I debased myself before you. Yet you so easily forgave this...this woman, simply because she happened to be your fated mate in this pathetic reincarnation." She shook her head slowly, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears as she held Knox's uncompromising stare. "Well, the reason I've come barging so inelegantly into your lives this time is because I chose to take matters into my own hands. I want to help you both complete that mate bond, once and for all, without any curses or consequences holding you back. Isn't that what you want, Kazdrellian?" Her voice took on a fervent, imploring tone as she leaned forward slightly, one hand pressed to her chest in an oddly human gesture of sincerity. "A chance to finally claim her as your true, eternal mate without any barriers between you? No more secrets, no more feuds or machinations keeping you apart? That's what I'm offering you here - a chance to have everything you've ever truly wanted in all your long, bitter existence. You need only say the word, and I'll make it so..." Knox, or Kazdrellian as he was originally known, had started zoning out while the mysterious woman blabbered on about him and Serena. His mind was still a foggy mess from just waking up after what felt like an endless, torturous slumber. He became acutely aware of the insistent, gnawing force building up from deep within his psyche. It felt like a separate consciousness violently straining against the barriers of his mind, clawing and scratching to take control with animalistic desperation. 'Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!' the voice in his head screamed, pounding against his skull. The sensation was utterly maddening, like hot shards of agony driving through his brain, threatening to shatter his grip on reality into a million pieces. The very presence of this annoying fly that refused to leave his wife’s body also seemed to be triggering something primal and feral within the darkest recesses of his true nature - something he hadn't felt the need to fully unleash in eons, not since the days when the world was still young and wild. A strained groan slipped past Knox's gritted teeth as the pressure built up behind his eyes intensified to near-unbearable levels. He could vaguely make out Meredith shooting him a concerned look and Serena's incessant rambling cut off abruptly when she sensed the shift in his demeanor. "Knox? Are you okay?" She asked, her brow furrowing in confusion. However, everything faded into a dull roar of white noise as the other part of himself finally overwhelmed his tenuous control in a wave of fury. Knox's body started acting on its own primal accord. He let out an earth-shattering roar that caused the entire villa's foundations to shudder violently. The windows rattled fiercely in their frames, almost ready to shatter all around if Meredith hadn’t quickly thrown up a shimmering barrier to contain the thunderous sound from alerting the enemies. "What the hell?" she exclaimed, her eyes widening in shock. The witch looked ready to launch herself forward, clearly thinking Serena was in mortal danger from Knox's sudden hostile shift. But Enzo held her firmly in place with a restraining hand, shaking his head grimly as he kept his eyes locked on the unfolding scene with an intense look on his face. "Wait," he said in a low, urgent voice. "Something's not right here." Knox let out another deafening roar that reverberated through every fiber of their beings. This one was accompanied by an explosive blast of sapphire flames erupting from his mouth to completely engulf Serena's slender form in azure fire. "No!" Meredith cried out in horror, her heart leaping into her throat as she watched Serena’s body consumed by the mystical inferno. “Calm yourself, woman,” Enzo spoke. “Watch… he won’t hurt her.” Meredith’s body was shaking with terror. Her mind was reeling with how she had failed to protect her lady’s only surviving heir’s future. How she had failed to help him become the savior, they all hoped for. But to her utter shock, the bright blue flames didn't seem to actually burn or even leave a single mark on Serena. They simply washed over her harmlessly in shimmering waves before dissipating into tendrils of azure smoke. As the last licks of fire faded away, Meredith noticed that the eerie, unnatural aura surrounding Serena was gone. It was then that the realization struck her - whatever malicious entity had been possessing and violating the girl's body must have been purged by that strange azure fire. "What... what just happened?" Meredith mumbled, swaying on her feet as she blinked in confusion. ‘You idiot!’ An angry, growling voice that sounded like Knox reverberated through his mind, viciously chastising him for his negligence. ‘You couldn't even sense our own mate was in danger from that vile ancient being masquerading as a supposed ally. It was merely looking for a way to leech out her soul so it could take full possession of her body as a new vessel!' It snarled. 'Has your mind become so muddled up you’d miss that we summoned our mate here to help us? Have you forgotten she carries a part of your essence? The same one you had so lovingly gifted her long ago and how she can—' It trailed off in irritation. Knox mentally shook his head, still feeling disoriented without a chance to fully replenish his severely depleted energy reserves. ‘Give him a break. He just woke up from being trapped in a void of endless torment. So cut him some slack here.’ Another voice sneered. Knox caught a brief glimpse of a figure seated in the dimly lit recesses of his mind. It looked exactly like him physically, but there was an unmistakable aura of menace and raw power rolling off this doppelganger in nearly visible waves. Their eyes met - Knox's a swirling, turbulent vortex of amber and black, the other's glowing a deep, scarlet. A low, menacing hiss slid past the other being's bared fangs. Knox could feel the sheer weight of disdain and contempt radiating from this other savage aspect of himself, like a physical force pressing down on him. 'Pathetic,' the doppelganger sneered. 'You've grown soft and weak.' Knox bristled at being looked down on with such open scorn, even by another facet of his own damn psyche. He arched his back and bared his own teeth in a defiant display of dominance. The only reason these other parts of himself were able to so easily overpower and shove him into this dimly lit corner of his mind was because of his currently severely weakened state. Once he managed to recover and regain the full extent of his power, he would put these impudent aberrations firmly back in their place.Knox summoned all his willpower to force his other self that had roughly shoved him outside just moments before back into submission.It was a like vicious psychic tug-of-war, leaving him feeling utterly spent and disoriented once he'd finally wrestled back dominance. His vision swam in a dizzying blur, the room seeming to tilt and spin around him in a nauseating vertigo-like sensation. He hadn't yet been able to replenish his depleted energy reserves. Enzo and Meredith were at his side in an instant, quickly moving to steady Knox as he sat upright on the bed.Serena's delicate form was cradled securely in the crook of his other arm, blissfully unaware in her deep unconscious state of the otherworldly chaos that had just violently played out. Her chest rose and fell in a slow, steady rhythm, a strand of silken hair falling across her peaceful face."Easy there, boy," Enzo's gruff voice sounded. "Are you okay, son?" Meredith asked in a voice thick with worry, her brow crea
The sound of hurried footsteps approaching broke through her whirling thoughts. She looked up to see Marcus, her most trusted assistant, rushing towards her with naked concern etched across his features."My lady!" He skidded to a halt before her. "I felt an immense surge of mystical energy emanating from this chamber. Are you unharmed?"She waved off his worries. "I am unhurt, but we have a potential crisis on our hands."She beckoned Marcus closer with an impatient gesture, then began relaying in clipped tones everything she had witnessed regarding Knox's unexpected abilities and the implications they carried.Marcus's eyes widened incrementally until they were as large as saucers. "You cannot possibly be suggesting..." He trailed off, visibly shaken. "That he is one of the Ancient Ones?""It would certainly explain a great deal about his nature," she said with a curt nod. "Which means our entire situation has abruptly changed in ways we could never have foreseen."A cold, c
Back at the secluded villaAn oppressive sense of tension weighed heavy and suffocating as the once serene infirmary now felt like a fortress under siege. Meredith's lips were pressed into a thin, grim line while her brow furrowed deeply in contemplation and disbelief at the events that had just transpired. She had narrowly managed to subdue that mysterious witch, or whatever malevolent entity it was, that had tried spying on them. Meredith locked gazes with Knox. Her eyes were hard and steely yet filled with concern. Her lips tightened even further together as she took in Knox’s tense stance. Enzo standing nearby with his arms crossed over his broad chest, could practically feel the waves of misery and rage roiling off Meredith in scorching hot flashes. He had known her long enough to recognize that look - she was absolutely livid, but also unsettled in a way he had rarely witnessed in ages."What did you see?" Enzo asked gruffly. But Meredith didn't offer any answer.
~At another location~The night stretched before Seven like an impenetrable veil, concealing the high-security compound. His boots fell in near-silent steps on the rain-slicked pavement as he approached the huge gates before him. His fingers tightened around the grip of his suppressed pistol while his piercing gaze swept over the armed guards patrolling the perimeter, assessing their patterns and positioning like a seasoned predator chasing its prey. Their presence was but a minor obstacle, one he would neutralize with ruthless efficiency. Drawing a steadying breath into his lungs, he slipped into the darkness, cloaking the compound. He moved with a grace that rendered him all but invisible... like a wraith in the darkest of hours.The first guard never even saw him coming. One moment, he was standing at his post, shoulders squared with his gun at the ready, and the next, Seven's gloved hand was clamped over his mouth to stifle any chance of a warning cry. He gave the guar
Seven whipped around with speed. His gun was leveled and sighted before the rest of his body had even completed the turn, just in time for a group of armed guards to round the corner up ahead with lasers pointing at them. "Don't move!" one of the guards shouted. Seven's lips curved into an evil grin. His eyes glinted dangerously, and he felt a surge of adrenaline as the scent of gunpowder and sweat flooded his senses. "Oh, I didn't realize we were invited to a bloody party," he mused in a low, gravelly tone utterly devoid of fear or hesitation. The first rapid bursts of gunfire rang out like a thunderclap in the enclosed space. All hell broke loose in a deafening cacophony of screams and ricocheting bullets as Seven handled their opponents while Killian made the person they came for take cover behind a steel door frame. Seven had a wicked smile on his face as he dropped two guards at once with a bullet to the forehead. "This is getting us nowhere!" Killian roared o
The bright morning sunlight was filtering in through bedroom window's gauzy curtains the next time Serena opened her eyes again. Everything felt utterly perfect and at peace in the world for one blissful moment. And then the dull throbbing behind her temples and the acidic taste of liquor coating her tongue kicked in, swiftly shattering that illusion.Serena groaned pitifully as she slowly became aware of her undoubted disheveled state. She was sure to still be wearing the rumpled cocktail attire from the night before, her hair a tangled rat's nest, and her makeup leaving unsightly smudges on the pristine ivory pillowcase beneath her cheek. Clearly, Killian must have managed to get her home and into bed at some point after their raucous night of debauchery, though she had zero recollection of how she ended up here.Serena cautiously pushed herself into an upright position. Her head felt like it was trapped in a tight grip and every tiny movement sent a fresh wave of nausea r
Serena fixed Knox with an icy glare that could have frozen hell itself over. ‘He finally knows how to speak?’ "Why do you care if I'm okay or not? You certainly didn't seem to give a damn about my wellbeing when you walked out on me without so much as an explanation of your actions.” she spat through gritted teeth.Knox frowned. He opened his mouth to respond but Serena didn't give him the chance. She was on a roll now, all the hurt and anger she had been bottling up for days finally finding an outlet. "Just get out!" she hissed in a voice trembling with barely contained fury and unshed tears. "I never want to see you again as long as I live, you cheating bastard. Go back to whatever whore you've been shacking up with these past few days. I'm sure she's much more accommodating of your bullshit than I will ever tolerate."A muscle ticked along Knox's clenched jaw as her harsh words sliced into him like a barrage of daggers. Serena could see the bright flare of anger that i
Serena’s voice had risen to a near-hysterical screech as though the floodgates had just burst open. The words were tumbling out in a frenzied rush between ragged sobs. "Just because my marriage to that bastard Alex ended like a burning dumpster fire doesn't give you the right to treat me like some charity case by marrying me out of pity over a drunken one-night stand! I never asked for your pity or your last name!"Speaking of last name, Serena suddenly realized she even didn’t know what his last name was. “Is your name even Knox? Or some staged one to deceive everyone along with that damn mask on your face?”“Are you done?” Knox finally had heard enough. He crossed the short distance between them in a flash and dropped fluidly to his fists on the bed, fisting the rumpled sheets tightly as he lowered himself until their faces were mere inches apart. Serena flinched at his sudden proximity and her tirade cut off with a harsh hiccup of surprise. She could feel the heat radia