CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE
ASHER’S POV
The only thing that pleases me these days is work.
I wake up early in the morning when Freya is still asleep and go to the office and I make sure to come back late when she is already asleep.
I’m only spending the night with here in the bedroom because I don’t want any trouble. She is the devil himself and can cause the biggest problems out of tiniest things.
Astrid has refused to listen to anything I have to say to her and both Arya and Rowan have adviced me to give her some space.
I know I should, but it’s hard.
I miss her
I miss her dearly and the fact that she hates me demoralizes me anytime I think of it.
She doesn’t know what exactly is going on, that’s why she probably has all those vial thoughts about me running on her mind. If she would only let me explain everything to her, maybe, just maybe will she try to understand the reason for my actions and not hate me so much.
I can’t wait, I can’t wait for the time when all of this will be over.
I swear I will be the one to personally chop off that tyrant’s head.
It’s almost midnight and I’m walking lifelessly to my bedroom as always, hoping that my nemesis, Freya is already asleep.
Just seeing her face is enough to spoil my mood, her voice hurts my ears and her drama makes me want to end my life.
I hate that girl.
I will say it a million times because I really do hate her!
Once I creak the room door open and step in, my eyes widen in shock when they fall on the different varieties of meals that have been set on the table in the sitting area.
I step in and gently close the door behind me, wondering what the occasion is.
Freya rises from the bed and seductively walks towards me with a transparent night gown on.
This is the same way she acted on the night she seduced me into having we with her.
“Hello, love. Welcome back home” she greets bit I just ignore her and start walking away. “I made you dinner. All your favorite meals are set on that table, how about you have some before going to bed, I know you had along day”
I stop on my tracks and turn to face her.
“I’m not hungry, besides, it’s midnight, who the hell eats at midnight.”
“Babe, I have been waiting for you since seven pm. I didn’t know you were going to come home this late. Please eat something”
“Well, I’m not hungry” I look at her straight in the eye. “What now? Are you going to tell your father to have all my subjects and siblings killed because I’m not not hungry?”
“Come on love. I’m only trying to be good wife. Don’t make it sound like I’m the worst person in the world”
“In case you didn’t know, you are in fact, the worst person in this world. The devil himself! I hope you know that now. Excuse me” I walk past her and make my way into the closet, looking the door behind me.
I’m glad there is a couch in here, because this is where I will be spending the night today.
I’m sick and tired of her drama.
ADOLPH’S POV
The soldiers have been training alot harder lately. I know they hate it, but I don’t care.
They have to get ready for what is ahead.
In a few days time, I will attack my first target and conquer them. When I do, I will claim their soldiers and use them them to conquer other packs and the cycle will continue.
I have to win, I just have to win this battles.
I can’t wait for the time to come when I will become Paramount Alpha of all the packs on this world.
The Moon goddess have mercy on the souls of my enemies when that time comes. I will slaughter them with no mercy!
“That will only happen in your dreams” A voice speaks from behind and I tremble so hard that the cigarette in my hands falls on my feet and and jump with loud screams when it charrs on my flesh. I squeeze my eyes shut as the excruciating pain courses through my heart, but after a while it stops.
I look down and notice that the spot is healed already.
Fast healing potential. One of the perks of being a werewolf.
I now look up to the bitch that made this ordeal befall me already calculating the punishment I will give to her, but all the hair on my body stand erect when I see the witch standing before me in her all black outfit, looking as menacing as always.
I stagger backwards in fear as I give her confused look.
Why is she here?
My business with her is over!
“What are you doing here?” I ask trying to hide the fear in my voice.
She can never know that her presence scares me. I am Alpha Adolph and I am not afraid of anyone.
“I am here to remind you of something”
“There’s nothing for me to be reminded of, my business with you is over. Now go away!”
“It’s so fascinating to see how squimish you can be in the presence of a woman. The subjects of this pack will be glad to see you tremble like this before their Alpha as you beg for her to spare your life, which she won’t!”
“You must be crazy if you think there will ever come a time when I will beg for mercy from Astrid. She is nothing but a slave girl!”
“That is what you think, but I’m here to let you know that that day is not far from now!” She says on a serious tone and I laugh frantically.
“You must be joking. Take a look around, I have won. The dagger has been destroyed, Alpha Ashet now does anything I tell him to do. The only thing stopping me right now from killing him is my daughter. I have won, witch!” I brag and she chuckles as she shakes head.
“I am not here to have a Ted talk you, I’m not here to listen to you brag about your accomplishments, I’m here to to remind you of the fact that, your days of ruling and oprresing other werewolves is over. Sooner or later, your inevitable doom will consume you and you will meet the moon goddess for jugement. Mark my words”
Then she disappears.
I let out a hysterical chuckle as I light another cigarette. That is nothing but an empty threat and I refused to be frightened by it.
I have won this battle and that is final!