Talzia POV:
I panicked as I sat in the cell that the Bluid Clan witches had made for me, my hands shaky as they hadn't given me food in two days.
"Poor little thing." One of the male witch guards said, looking down at me. I bit my tongue to keep from snapping at him.
"She'll be dead by tomorrow. The pack still hasn't offered up the monster they're hiding for their 'Luna'." Another guard spat at me. "Filthy wolves. She's just as bad as them. Sucking and fucking a dog like some kind of trashy whore. It's disgusting." I wiped the spit off of my cheek as I began to think through my escape plan. I knew they were going to murder me, and in an especially painful way tomorrow. I had to survive though. Alpha Luke needed me beside him. The whole Bane Moon Pack will die off if he is left without me. I scraped some of the rotting wall off of the ground, and crushed it into dust in my hand.
"Hyse Lioe Piralis." I whispered, before turning and blowing the dust onto the guards. Both became immediately silent as a fog filled the dungeon I was kept in. I quickly grabbed the key from the guard on the left and unlocked my cell. I grabbed a skeleton from another cell, bowed my head in a prayer, before setting it inside of my cell, and murmuring a spell. The skeleton suddenly shaped itself to a clone exactly like me. It animated itself in the same way, talked like me, and nodded at me.
"Yes mistress. I will sacrifice myself for you." It spoke softly. I nodded a thank you before touching a handful of the fog in the air and touching it to my head. The fog turned me invisible, and allowed me to slip out the back exit. I disguised my trail with fox fur, before setting various traps for the witches and rogues.
When I found my pack the next morning, they were already in a full out fight with the witches and rogues. I enacted my traps, and suddenly the witches went up in flames.
The war was over.
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The Doctor's Omega Mate
WerewolfKenzi Jahnson is the timid omega of the Bane Moon pack, one of the strongest packs in the U.S. She was constantly beaten by the rest of the pack, being forced practically into slavery, until she was nearly killed. Enter Grant Lewis, the pack's best...