Hunter's POV
I've been waiting for so long to get my paws on this bastard. Had he simply shown remorse and regretted his deed then maybe, just maybe I would spare his life....well maybe after a few months.. Or years of torture yes.
I growl as he makes a move to slice my ear off. I move back and push my hind legs up launching myself at him. He is caught off guard and I take the opportunity to bite at his exposed shoulder blade eliciting a pained cry which quickly becomes a groan.
If you're thinking why he hasn't shifted to his wolf Lorenzo well that's because we were first pregnancy twin males to an elite warrior, which in werewolf books meant one of us had to be born incapable of shifting to ensure only one can take the position of our father.
By now with his black eyes, I verify that his wolf Lorenzo has taken control. I am taken out of my reverie when I feel something hot pierce through my side. I fall to the ground shifting back to Gunther leaving him in his boxers.
Gunther's POV
Argh!...my side and insides feel like their burning and I can't see. Oh, wait my eyes are closed. I open my eyes to the black ones of Eleazar. Shit, Lorenzo's in control, I push up my legs and send Lorenzo staggering back a few feet.
I used my last energy in that kick, I don't feel my legs. I must have been pierced with a laser beamer because it's taking time for my wound to heal and I'm losing a lot of blood. I ignored my stinging muscles I stand up, clinging to the tree next to me for support.
I look up at the sound of a laser beam burning through flesh and my blood runs cold. In front of me, Nala stands between me and Lorenzo his laser beam through her stomach and her hands burning as they hold onto the wound.
Lorenzo's eyes shift back to the normal grey as Eleazar relinquishes control. Eleazar's eyes widen as they take in the scene. love, lust, and regret take over then as shame and before and any other emotion could show he fell on his face as my laser beam appeared through his heart from the back.
Ben gives me a sympathetic look as I hold onto Nala's now limp form, though we only meet during annual warrior meetings we do have some sort of bond and he knows how I feel about Nala.
For the first time in my life, I cry for the life of another woman other than my mother. Nala can't heal as fast as me as she has a lower rank. I can't do anything to help and that evokes a roar from my lips as more tears fall. I feel a hand on my shoulder and look up to find the sympathetic eyes of Ben which now held a new hope.
"Mark her"
He says two words which had my mind and heart roaring with new hope. Marking her would give her my rank and the new power would make her heal faster and the_
What if she'll kill me for marking her, or worse if she hates me.
"She won't hate you" I look at him confused." she loves you too you know"
I hear her small gasps for air as she struggles to breathe. So this is,I have to mark her for survival which means risking a future with her if she were to reject me.
As long as she lives...
I bite down on her shoulder, Ben has already left us alone for privacy. I feel her stir in my arms and on impulse I kiss my mark on her making her shiver in desire, already smelling somewhat like me.
"Do that again" Nala whispers hoarsely
"Mine" my wolf Hunter declares
"Yours" Nala whispers.
Mythia's POV
I watch amused as Percy tries to fight against the charming silver chains bounding his hands behind his back. He looks on helplessly as I hold the laser beam unto Hilda's neck.
She on the other hand looks on helplessly at her unconscious husband on the floor blood seeping out of his shoulder blade. Just thinking that fifteen minutes ago she had thought she had the upper hand.
Twenty minutes ago...
Resting In my chambers perched on Anderknox's royal chair staring blankly at the fireplace. I am wearing my black leather tights and fitted black shirt paired with a blood-red leather jacket and my six-inch red stiletto boots.
Seems like I'm surrounded by incompetent fools, why hasn't Eleazar come back yet! Sapphire can't escape me now not when the prophecy has come to its peak.
I want that head...
I can't remain a simple witch not with such privilege at the tips of my hands I can't allow that. I have to have that power else he will_
Maybe I can use the royal powers I attained from Anderknox... Damn it Eleazar!! I'm running out of time here and that bastard probably is planning my demise if that bitch Hilda isn't. Now all that's left is a_
"Your Highness"
"What is it"I reply harshly, how dare he disturb my plotting trail of thought.
"Head warrior Eleazar has come"
"Let him in" I replied curtly.
A few seconds later..
"Just the person I wanted to see... No..you have no personality I doubt you're a person"
This guy...
"You know Eleazar just because we shared a bed at times doesn't mean we're friends." if I smile a bit sweetly at him. I might just give him diabetes.
"The Greenan jungle warriors didn't see her, there's no trail and my team and I also got nothing from the black forest"
"What do you mean!! What were you and your men doi-" a guard barges in "-what now!"
"Nexian warriors have breached the Southern gates and they are advancing in on our warriors." he pants out.
My eyebrows knit and then my head rises at the meritorious news, if Nexian warriors are here then that means Hilda is here. By capturing her I'll have a bargaining card against Sapphire.
Her life for her mother's life.
Now...
It only took me three minutes to locate her and just two to render her helpless, wow some goddess she is.
Percy's face falls, the blood on his face running cold and horror-striking his features. I looked on ahead and a huge 'I win' smile breaks on my face as Sapphire almost runs at Percy...almost...
"I knew you'd make it back home dear, and just in time for the finale"