❤️ WAR (Part 8) ❤️
That made Elena looked at him in surprise.
“You do?” she asked with unbelievable eyes.
“I do, but I don’t know how she managed to do that.”
“What did you see? What distracted her enough for her not to realize when she said ‘Yes’ to Aragorn’s proposal?” Elena asked eager to know as she wondered why she wasn’t able to see it.
“I saw her Wolf and I think the wolf knew I was seeing her like Raziah so she disappeared.” Chaos explained. When he saw Violet he was surprised but didn’t let it show on his face.
“But that is impossible, how can her wolf be out of her body, they can’t leave without each other.”
“Raziah wolf is extraordinary and you know the kind of power she possesses, which is making the impossible, possible Elena.”
“I will get to the bottom of this. I always do.”
Chaos nodded his head.
“Enough of Raziah,” Elena began. “Tomorrow is the day everything is happening. Tomorrow I will be taking my revenge on the two people who had hurt me, especially Raziah. The agony I went through I will make sure she went through it double times.”
“Yes sweetheart, tomorrow is the day.” Chaos said, floating down until his legs touched the ground. “For now, let’s rejoice, at least we have Aragorn with us for the time being.”
Elena nodded her head.
“I hope you did as I told you about Aragorn’s new powers.”
“I did. Don’t worry, whatever we say here is within these walls, I told you I am the strongest Witch alive, other witches are nothing compared to me.” Elena boasted once again.
“And I am happy I have you as my Mate.” Chaos said, bringing her close and kissing her.
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King Jold Room:
King Aragorn entered his father’s room without knocking and met him again, reading some scrolls as he was seated on his bed, still wearing the clothes he had worn to his coronation.
“What do you want Aragorn?” King Jold voice was cold as he asked his son. “Do you also want this room too? I will gladly give you.” he added getting up from his bed and packing the scrolls littering around and made to leave the room when Aragorn stopped him.
“I am. not here for this room father, I came here for something else.”
Taking a deep breath before facing his son as he let the scrolls drop from his hands to the bed and floor.
“And what is it? I did as you ask, right?”
“I am sorry for what transpired between the both of us, I only did that for you to know that I am strong and capable of taking care of myself and running this kingdom. I defeated you in the fight- which I am not proud of- which gives me the strength and hope that I can defeat Dark.” Aragorn told him.
“If that is all you may leave my room. When you came to my room I wasn’t sitting idle.” Jold told his son sitting down in his bed, picking one of the scrolls and going through it.
Aragorn clutched his hands tightly as he stared down at his father. He had apologized to his father to forgive him so what more does the man want him to do before he is forgiven.
“I will be going to Raziah palace, I need the armies ready tomorrow for the war. I will instruct them once I return.” Aragorn said and expected his father to start talking and rebuking him from fighting but King Jold only nodded his head to acknowledge he heard him. Grinding his teeth he left his father’s room, slamming the door hard on his way out.
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Werewolf Kingdom:
Passing through her village, she noticed it was quiet which pleased her, though her messengers hadn’t brought back any feedback yet but she was glad that the quietness of the village proves that her messengers had messaged them.
Suddenly the little hairs behind her neck stood still as she felt eyes on her. Someone was watching her. Looking around carefully but seeing no one, she kicked her horse at the side and it galloped away as fast as it could away from the village and into her palace.
Arriving soon enough, she gave her horse to a guard and went to her room quickly and closed the door behind her, sitting on the floor with her back against the door.
Why did her wolf appear to her?
She pondered in thought.
Why didn’t Violet call her like she used to before? She also wondered if anyone noticed her wolf presence since she wasn’t paying attention except when she saw Elena.
And speaking of Elena, the way she described that dream of hers and the woman who had come to heal her was no doubt her dead mother but, why would her mother help Elena and refuse to talk to her?
She then remembered the fight that almost took place between her mother and Violet and sighed.
She wanted everything to be over and tomorrow a new winner will emerge and that will be her, then afterwards she will think of having a new life, starting afresh with Aragorn.
She stood up from her door and went to her bed, raising up the bed and bringing out the knife under there- the one she used in stabbing Dark- and took it, looked at it and put it back under there. The knife will come in handy soon, then she went to her throne room where she summoned her chief army.
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King Aragorn arrived at the Palace, following Raziah sweet blood scent, it led him to the throne room where he saw her with her chief army who bowed to him and left.
“Like we’ve planned before, your armies will stay hidden and will only come out to assist when we realize my side is losing.” Raziah told him.
Aragorn smiled. “Of course, they will stay hidden until we need their help.”
“I noticed your father wasn’t happy, is he against our union?” Raziah asked, she had seen the older King’s face but had brushed it aside and now seeing his son, the memories came back.
“Really? I didn’t see it. If he looks sad he might be thinking about the war, he is worried about me you know.”
“Why would he be worried about you?”
“He thinks Dark will kill me.” Aragorn answered leaving out the part that his father had warned him not to participate in the fight that Dark won’t hurt Raziah.
“When we are joining forces to fight Dark? It’s impossible. You have me and Chaos, as long as we have each other’s backs, Dark won’t have a chance against us.”
“This is one of the things I love about you.”
Raziah smiled.
“And now we are one.” Aragorn said picking up Raziah off her feet and taking her to the room he had s*x in.
Raziah giggled and that made Aragorn promise himself that he will make Raziah smile and laugh often.
He laid her on the bed and started removing her clothes. He fu¢ked her and drank more of her blood and they fell asleep in each other’s arms afterwards.
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Dark’s Castle:
Dark who was sleeping suddenly sit up straight, growling and grinding his teeth at nothing as he just looked straight at the door. He stood up from his bed and went to stand before the mirror, looking at himself over, admiring what he was staring at.
“I am too handsome,” he said to himself after a while. “It’s time.” he added and left his room to find Amaya.
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Hell:
Mammon wasn’t surprised when one of his brothers, Belphagor, appeared to him on his side of hell.
“Belphagor why are you here?” Mammon asked picking his fingers.
“I heard that you visited that Wolf girl.” Belphagor began. “Stay away from her because I don’t want to fight with you brother.”
Mammon laughed at that and pointed at Belphagor.
“Fight me? I was on my own enjoying my peace and quiet when you involved me with Zelina and what we did brought forth our son. I won’t let Raziah make the same mistake, though it’s her choice like I told Dark when he came visiting with her.”
“Mammon you don’t know anything at all so stay out of it. You don’t know what is going on so I will advise you to cut ties with that Wolf girl.”
“No you are wrong Belphagor, I know a lot of things but I always turn a blind eye to them. I hope you know what you’re doing, don’t provoke Dark by hurting that girl, you don’t want to release the beast he had caged. You and I know why he left here, be careful Belphagor or the fire you set will eventually burn you.”
Belphagor laughed. “Fortunately, I am fire.” He became serious almost immediately. “Stay out of my way Mammon.” he added and left.
Mammon sighed and continued picking out the dirt in his long claws which had refused to leave.
He won’t stay out of the way, he is going to watch, after all he has given the wolf girl heads up so it is left for her to choose her own path.