Pandora(complete)

Meeting The Witch

Seth made her back to the packhouse meeting Precious along his way.

"Hello Lord Seth" Precious greeted with a wicked grin.
Seth sniffed before pinching his nose.
"Do you hear that smell?", he asked sarcastically
"No, what is it?"

"Corpse" Precious rolled her eyes

"What are you doing here Lord Seth?" she said, folding her arms.

"First of all, I'm Alpha, not Lord. Secondly, you don't get to ask me what I am doing here. I don't answer to leeches"

"Hmm, my apologies Alpha Seth. It slipped my mind that you are a raccoon"
She said.

"Get away from me. I don't like to associate myself with death"

"As far as I'm concerned, You shouldn't be meeting with your foe" Seth's breath quickened.

"You have no business in my pack"

"You might want to rephrase  when you find out  that I will be your Luna, only if you survive to witness it though"

"You are crazier than I thought. There is no way you can be my Luna. I'd rather die!" His forehead vein was throbbing in anger.

"I can arrange that. Only if your witch doesn't kill you first, or your pack when they discover that their mighty alpha is nothing but a pathetic liar"

"I don't know what you are talking about" He swallowed hard as his palms became clammy.

"Okay bye!" she winked before speeding off.

"Hey, you have no idea what you are on about. Come back here!"  He shouted in frustration

"Damn!" he cursed, fisting his hands. No one should know about this, especially not a vampire. He had to do something, the information was already in the wrong hands.
The problem was that he didn't know who Precious was, he didn't even get her name.

He had a lot on his plate. On the other side, Gloria was demanding Pandora, where the hell was he supposed to find her?

Precious could just compel Seth to step down but she wanted to enjoy seeing him suffer, she couldn't wait for his look when Marco Challenge him, his embarrassment would be a fascinating thing to watch.

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Precious made her way to Yamkelwe’s room. He attempted to attack her before Precious could stop him, he fell on the floor coughing clotted blood. His eyes had changed to red. His fangs were pricking too hard on his bleeding lips, his skin was too pale and dry like of a siren who had been out of water for days.

"Yamkelwe baby, don't be too hard on yourself. You're hurting yourself"

"Bongeka..." That was the only word he had been uttering for days. Precious thought it was because of her blood. But Yamkelwe wasn't there. He was worried about her, the werewolves wanted her power, humans wanted her dead, vampires wanted to eliminate her too. Now that she was a hybrid, all the supernatural beings wanted her. But he couldn't help her. He failed her, he was too sick to go and find her. Even if he was to succeed in finding her, he was weak.

"Shhh, I will find her love. We will find her. I have a plan..."

"When - when you find her... Pl... Please tell her that—"  His words were shortened by another hard cough.

Precious gasped when she realized that his bite had spread all over his upper body.

"No, you know what, we need a witch. I have someone in mind who can suppress the spread of the wound until I find Pandora"

"I love —her. Tell her that" he threw up a pool of blood"

"Baby, you are dying and all you think about is love? She left you! She left you to die. I'm the one who is taking care of you, I'm the one you love. Let me help you up"