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Chapter 100
Chapter 100
Dylan
Closing my eyes, | tried to summon Satan to help me get out of here. Only he was capable of helping me now, no witch could come here and fight the wolves as our powers were useless in this pathetic place.
| was seething in anger because there was no response from Satan but | had to grit my teeth and pretend to be calm. | didn’t want the men who were guarding my cell to be on alert if | were to
escape.
F uck, Matilda. You played smart this time but | promise you that you will pay for this. | regretted coming here before the Red Moon. Satan was going to bless me with some rare powers that could only be achieved on the night of the Red Moon which occurred only once a year. He had asked for my mate’s blood sacrifice and a powerful witch’s sacrifice.
| had already found out the culprit who dared betray me and helped Matilda and Prescott in rescuing Camilla. Luckily, she was the high witch and one of the most powerful witches of the council.
Riya never liked me, she always opposed my decisions and tried to be the little light that could eliminate the darkness within me but little did she know that her goodness would end up as the cause of her death. That's why | preferred being evil, it gave you power and saved you from dying a painful death.
Satan, where are you? | f ucking need you. | needed the answers to what caused my powers to be ineffective here..
“Witch King,” a familiar female voice made me open my eyes and | was astounded to see Beatrice standing there.
She had a mocking expression on her face which was similar to her taunting tone but why would she mock me when she desperately wanted her daughter to become my Queen?
Beatrice never argued with me or defied me, she was just like her daughter, a little submissive s| ave who would kill anyone for me but the woman standing before me didn’t fear me. It took me a moment to figure out that she wasn’t Beatrice but her twin sister, Camilla. After all, why would Beatrice come here to get killed?
Of course, her sister and her daughter wouldn't forgive her for what she had done to them. But how could she still be alive? Lola had killed her and | had confirmed it with my own eyes. | went there and found her indeed dead.
“You're still alive, Camilla Spencer?” | smirked, hiding my rage and astonishment behind my smirk. Lola hadn't finished her task properly, | never should have trusted that st upid bi ch to accomplish such an important task.
| would pick any woman from my ha rem and make her my Queen right in front of her eyes. |
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wouldn't divorce her. | would kill her everyday slowly by making her watch me with the other women. She wanted a loyal and loving mate, she would get exactly the opposite of that.
“Yes, fortunately, | survived the pain you put me through and.” she paused and shrugged before adding, “the attempt you and your mate made of killing me.”
“So you're here to mock me and take revenge on me?” | sneered, shaking my head as a sinister chuckle escaped through my lips. “Go ahead and torture me like | tortured you.”
She sighed heavily before crossing her arms against her chest and standing closer to my cell with grace. “That’s the difference between us. Dylan. You choose to hold on to bitter emotions while | choose to believe in Karma. | can’t bring myself to forgive you no matter how much | try because you didn’t just put me through so much pain and torture but you separated me from my family. When my mate and my daughters needed me. | wasn’t there for them. They had to grow up
without me.”
| also had to grow up without a mother because of your f ucking mate so whatever you went through was only fair and justifiable as you had to pay for your mate’s sins.” | spat fiercely.
She was so selfish and delusional to think that only her daughters had to suffer without a mother when they had Beatrice who treated them well, even for the pretending’s sake since she didn’t want Sheldon to doubt her.
-Sheldon didn’t kill your mother. Dylan. It was an accident. Your father launched an assault on us, and as Sheldon aimed his sword to fend him off, your mother intervened unexpectedly, resulting in the sword piercing her chest. | was on the battlefield and witnessed that with my own eyes. Any wolf would never kill any woman, we might be wild but we are not cruel. Sheldon had no purpose in killing your mother, she jumped out of nowhere to protect her husband.” Camilla stated firmly, there was no guilt or hesitation in her tone.
Her words caught me off guard, it wasn’t what | was told. | could tell from just one look if the person was lying or hiding something but as | keenly observed her and scrutinized her, she didnt flinch. Camilla’s confidence, calm demeanor and straight stance showed me that she wasn't lying.
Why should | believe you?” | asked. throwing her a scornful glance. “And even if you’re speaking the truth, your mate was the one who killed my mother so he is the one to take the blame for An eye for an eye and a mother for a mother, that’s why | chose to punish you instead of the person who killed my mother. What a shame that my mate couldn't kill you and you’re still alive.” Camilla sighed, shaking her head lightly. “I knew that it was futile to talk to you and tell you the truth but | wanted to give you a chance.”
“A chance for what?” | scoffed.”
“A chance to forgive and forget and move on from the past. It was your father who had initiated the attack on our pack so defending ourselves and killing the person who tried to intrude on our territory was the right thing to do, she shrugged, showing no sign of guilt or sympathy for my mother whom her mate killed mercilessly.
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“I'm the f ucking Witch King. | don’t need your chance or your mercy. If you don’t want to take revenge on me, go back to where you have come from,” | growled, holding the bars of the cell in my hands before punching it with my full strength.
“You're consumed by the darkness, Dylan. Wake up and see past it. Even in the heart of darkness, there is a glimmer of light that pierces through,” she said with a gentle smile on her face which irked me.
She was grating on my nerves, trying to lecture me about evil and goodness. Only if she knew that | was beyond just evil. | was the f ucking King of the darkness and every dark element was my slave.
| would have f ucking proved my point, had | not been stuck here. All | needed was to get out of this place and then, attack this pathetic pack and finish what my father started. | was sure that after Red Moon night, Satan would make me more powerful than ever, and then, | would be able to use my powers here as | was going to give two sacrifices to Satan to obtain the powers.
“F ucking leave.” | hissed, turning my head to the wall in the cell. | heard her shoes clicking against the floor and after a while, | heard Lola’s voice in my mind which startled me.
How did she come here? | hadn't told anyone that | was here.
‘lm coming to get you out of here, Mi Amore. Just wait till the dawn and we will head back to our realm.”
| tried to reach her out but | failed again to use telepathy. Being hybrid and my mate, Lola was able to reach me but | wasn’t because | was a witch and this place seemed like a cage to the witches.
| couldn't trust her after knowing that she failed to kill Camilla but | had no one else to rely on so she was the only one whom | could count on. For now.
“Dylan,” Fiona’s hushed whisper caught my attention and | realized that she was somewhere closer to me, probably in the cell beside me.
One of the guards rushed inside and glared at the last cell. “The bi tch is sleeping,” he clenched his jaw and after throwing a disdainful glare at my way, he left.
“This pack is sacred and protected by Owen's holy powers so any evil powers won't work here,” Fiona whispered and | cursed under my breath.
F ucking chaplain. Satan hated him and wanted to kill him because he was as powerful as Satan and always somehow managed to outdo him. Whenever Satan chose someone to make the King of the Darkness, Owen destroyed all of his plans with his holy powers.
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