Chapter 182
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Updated : Jun 10th, 2025
He smirks, still oblivious to how dangerous I am. I have conquered kingdoms, yet this puny thing thinks he is stronger than I. What a complete joke.
"And that's exactly what you are, isn't it? A bitch...and your place is on your knees with my cock in your mouth," he sneers, grabbing his crotch, before he turns to his followers. "Take her," I smirk. It's been a while since I've killed. This is going to be fun.
The first one rushes to be, claws out, about to strike. He doesn't get close, though, because before he can, he is on his back, his warm, beating heart in my hand.
I turn to the so-called leader just as I drop the heart and lick the blood off my fingers. "Like I said, you messed with the wrong bitch." He tries to hide it, but it's there. Fear is etched in his eyes, and it fills the room like a sweet aroma. It calls to both my wolf. We thrive off it. We feed off it. We bathe it.
He takes a step back as Xena comes forward. My eyes usually turn pitch black. I'm guessing that is what has him taking a step backward.
Before any of them can react, I strike. There are screams as I tear into them limb from limb. I don't care, though; the screams and fear from others feed into our bloodthirst.
Minutes later, all eleven of the traitors lay dead. Blood coats the floor, tables, chair, and my skin. I turn and address the room.
"Does anyone have something to say?" I ask, locking eyes with them. "Anyone else think they can takeout?" They bow their heads and shake them.
"Clean this mess," I say to no one in particular before leaving the room.
I hear footsteps behind me, but I don't have to turn to know it's my second in command.
"Fillin," I command while I use my powers to clean the blood off my skin and clothes. "She killed the hybrids we sent after her," he mutters, not pleased that they are dead. "Was it a struggle for her like before?" "No," he replies. "She was able to command them, and even with a broken hand, she was still able to kill them." I had told him to send two hybrids after her and then stay back and watch what would happen.
"That's perfect. ect" "What do you mean?" "It was just a test... If she's able to command them, then it means she's getting stronger. I need her at full power if we are going to set Kaden free." We walk in silence for a while. The hybrids don't know that they are just pawns. Only our original army knew that all this, all we are doing is to bring Kaden back and take what rightfully belongs to us. "And the other project?" I ask, pushing the door to my office. "Did she find the texts?" He gets behind and closes the door. "Yes, she did." "That's great." I smile, feeling excited for the first time in centuries. "She's playing right into our hands, and she doesn't even know it." I laugh, completely loving this game.
One of the gifts I got from my mother was the ability to whisper into someone's ear without them realizing it. They always think that it's their consciousness or thoughts directing them, when in reality, it's little old me.
I planted the idea in Raven's mind, and she took the bait. That text that she found was placed there by one of the many witches on my payroll. She thinks she found out the truth when, in reality, I am the one who was controlling her every move like a puppet. "What next?"
"Now we wait for her to master more of her powers before we place another piece of text shedding light on what she needs to do to undo the so-called curse," I murmur, playing with the pen on my desk.
BUMS "You know she won't agree to it, right? Given now they know who Kaden is." Blake questions, looking dubiously.
"Oh, ye of little faith." I look at him and smile. "She will. We just need a small window of opportunity, but that's enough." Sadie will free Kaden. I've got the right ammo to make sure she does.
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