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Chapter 119
Chapter 119
Chapter 119 Matilda
My heart was thundering in my ears, the image of the warriors’ dead bodies circling in front of my eyes vividly. How could Satan kill all of those innocent warriors just like that? How could someone be so cruel and heartless?
“Will Riya be fine? Satan will bring her here unharmed, right?” Freya asked. In the soft glow of her honey-toned eyes, concern and doubt danced like shadows. She was the youngest High-Witch among the six High-Witches.
“| don’t trust Satan but | trust the Moon Goddess and she won't let a pure soul get hurt who has been so kind to everyone,” | assured her and she nodded her head, a small smile stretching her lips.
“Moon Goddess has blessed her bloodline so she must protect her as well,” Tory remarked with pride. She had unwavering faith in Riya and the Moon Goddess. All of us had been waiting impatiently for Satan’s return. Prescott was pacing around the hall, peeking out of the window from time to time to see any sign of Satan’s arrival to no avail. Dylan was in a fit of rage, banging his head against the bars and screaming to let him get out. He had gained no strength from Satan as he hadn’t fed for over a week but Satan’s command had pushed his limits and he was no longer sane.
Amelia and Tory sedated him through their magic and he stopped shouting before passing out soon after.
Doctor Zeph attended to Owen's wounds and treated him as his healing powers had weakened and he didn’t want me to heal him. Mom insisted but he denied her offer as well. For some unknown reason, Avery had been quiet all along. She left the room a while ago, excusing herself as she wasn’t feeling well. Mom and Dad left with her, they were worried about her because she had fatigue due to her constant training with Owen.
Since Dad’s return, Mom had been calmer and starting to accept the fate of her daughters. Dad was there to comfort her whenever she stressed herself and | was relieved to see that he was back to his old self after healing. He had recovered completely and all the signs of Dylan’s torture and his trauma had disappeared.
“I think we should send some of our best warriors to the veil,” one of the elders 111
from the council suggested.
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“We have lost enough of our warriors. We can’t afford to lose more and that, too, for a witch,” Alpha Neil muttered. Hatred seethed in the low rumble of his voice.
“Don't forget that that witch helped you get your Queen’s mother, risking her own life. That witch healed your Queen and awakened your King’s wolf-” Freya simmered in rage but shut her mouth when Amelia raised her hand, indicating for her to stop and she obliged though she was furious.
Amelia turned to look at Alpha Neil sharply and uttered with grace, “I don’t want to remind you of what Riya did for your King or Queen as | don’t deem it fit to make her kindness count as a favor but at the same time, we won't tolerate disrespect for her so be wary of what you speak, Alpha.”
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“| don’t want any dispute between us when the war had already begun so Alpha Neil, either cooperate and be grateful that Riya chose to go to the veil or Satan would have killed you and your entire pack within a blink of an eye or you’re free to leave the room,” Prescott spat in a rigid voice, narrowing his misty grey eyes at Alpha Neil who lowered his head in submission.
Freya got up from her seat, her eyes flashing red and her heart racing in her chest. “I can feel her... She is...”
“Yes, she is here,” Amelia and Tory accorded, their faces lightened up and their eyes glimmered with hope in seeing Riya. Prescott rose to his feet and strolled toward the window to peek outside when we received a link from Caleb.
‘Alpha, Luna, Satan has... come here, his voice was choked and before either of us could respond, the link was cut.
“F uck. No.” Prescott let out a low growl before breaking into a run to save his best friend and Beta. | followed his suit, praying to the Goddess to save him.
| could feel Prescott’s pain and fear of losing Caleb through the bond. Jericho had been free from his duty of guarding Lola since she was no longer a captive here so both of them had volunteered to watch over Dylan.
Owen had asked to tighten the security of Dylan’s cell as well as he had anticipated that he would try to find and feed his s lave first and as always, he was right.
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“Hello, Alpha King and Queen,” Dylan smirked, waving his hand at us. The dungeon was filled with black smoke, their dark aura suffocating the atmosphere.
“Where is Riya?” My fiery aura rose and the temperature in the dungeon began to rise as my blood was boiling after seeing them standing together.
Dylan was out of the cell while Lola, Jericho, and Caleb were inside the cell. Caleb’s face was scarred and blood was dripping from the side of his cheek. Lola’s eyes threatened to shut as Jericho held her in his arms and tapped her cheeks lightly to wake her up.
“She escaped before | could send her back to you so | chose to free him myself,” Satan shrugged.
“You're lying. You have killed her, haven’t you?” | accused him, my voice echoed through the walls of the dungeon as | had lost my cool and my anger was getting the best of me.
“Oh, you don’t have any idea how badly | wish | would have killed her before she escaped.” A wicked laugh slipped from him.
“| will f ucking kill you,” | growled thunderously, my fiery aura surrounded me as | didn’t hold myself back and their eyes widened as the flames of fire encircled me.
Dylan’s heart sk ipped a beat as his mouth fell open and he looked at me in bewilderment. | could smell fear from him but Satan
was quick to conceal his expression.
“Your mate has tried to kill me. Do you also wanna give it a shot?” He smirked before opening his arms and laughing like a monster he was. “Come and kill me.” ‘Don’t go near him. I’m not having a good vibe here. We should control our anger and free them, Prescott held my hand and stopped me from moving forward.
Dylan moved around like a shadow and grabbed Prescott’s throat before pushing him against the wall. He locked his gaze with me and smirked. “You will be my little submissive mate.”
My mate growled and got up immediately, his eyes flashing golden. “Don’t you dare,” he muttered through clenched teeth before charging at Dylan who swiftly moved away before Prescott could reach him, and the next moment | found him standing next to me.
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He lifted his hand to touch my waist but flinched and groaned in pain when my fiery aura burned his hand. “You fool,” Satan reprimanded him and lifted his fingers in the air to make him stand back closer to him. ‘How did this happen?’ Prescott asked Jericho who suppressed his lips in guilt.
‘Satan is too powerful to fight against. Lola tried, but she is the sla ve of Satan as well because she had used the dark powers so she couldn't fight his command and ended up freeing Dylan herself while Caleb and | were facing off against him,’ Jericho explained with a heavy heart.
Caleb was watching us with half-closed eyes, his eyes threatening to shut. With a loud thud, he collapsed on the ground and | screamed in fear.
“What do you f ucking want?” Prescott asked, his wolf forcing his way to shift.
Before Satan could open his mouth, Dylan chanted a spell and Prescott passed out right in front of my eyes. | could do nothing to protect him from those monsters. | stood there with a simmering rage inside me but was helpless as my powers
weren't enough to kill them.