Maid to be his Queen (Completed)

Chapter 16

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Chapter 16

//Deimos//

"Wake up. C'mon just wake up." I whispered, smoothing her blood matted hair, kissing her lips like she was Tumelo and I was Rowan. The prince always kissed the Princess to get her to come back alive, why was it working for me? "C'mon wake up" I screamed desperate for the love of my life to just open them to see those gorgeous Alexandrite eyes.

"Deimos, let go of her." A voice whispered as a hand touched my shoulder, I flinched away. "She's no longer there and we need to finish the rest of the spell. I stood up, my mate in my arms shielding her away from the horrors in front of me.

"Get away from us." I muttered, if I hurried now I could find one of the healers, they could heal her and she'd still be alive. She didn't need to be dead.

"Deimos, if we do not complete the rest of the spell, then she would have died for nothing." Elsie screamed at him, begging him to understand with those large orbs of hers.

"She died for nothing, anyway."

"She didn't; she was the key to ending the existence of werewolves. Not just one kind, their kind, the kind that goes mad and murder the existence of all those on Earth." She pointed towards Oscar and Lake. I was taken aback, they were using my darling, innocent mate for their selfish gains, and it made me sick. "If you do not let go of her now, I shall force you." Her voice full of command but nothing that could overpower mine. I made no move. She watched as a white hot, searing pain erupted slowly through my head, as though a poker was being slide through. I moaned in pain dropping to my knees in front of her.

Her other hand flitted out, my mates body removed from my grip and placed in a ring of fire. I clutched my head, falling into myself. The pain travelling through my body before hitting my heart. This wasn't her; this was the mating bond breaking. I'd lost Soleil. I chucked back my head and howled, pain lacing each second.

Elsie moved around her, the large bowl of blood being delicately poured on top of my mate but I couldn't move, something kept me locked down. The flames seemed to pause before a burst of light erupted from Soleil's chest.

Soleil sat up, her now black eyes staring dead at Oscar. What the fuck?

"Elsie what did you do?" I asked her as she looked taken back for a moment.

"I brought her back."

"Brought who back?"

"Acantha." Whatever that thing was in Soleil's body, smirked, her eyes set dead onto Oscar.

"Oscar Bukowski, long time no see." She sounded like Soleil; everything was Soleil, except for those bottomless pits of black eyes.

"I kept up my end, Acantha. You keep up yours." His voice was clear, didn't waver once.

"What if I don't wanna?" She gave a toothy, sadistic smile. Standing, legs slightly apart, hands on her hips.

"You've tormented me for 500 years, and I've had enough. I want this to be taken off me and my son, I want my mate back, and I want werewolves ended." Her head flopped to the side, inspecting her new body. This was so foreign, watching something in Soleil's body act the complete opposite to Soleil. She sighed as though she had better things to do with her time rather than sit here and listen to him.

"Hmm," She said. "I could, but then what would be the fun in that? Do what I say and I will grant you your wish."

"I've already done what you said to, I brought you back-"

"Ah, ah, ahh," She wiggled her finger and giggled. "You've done the first part, now you have to do the second part."

"What's the second part?" His voice gradually getting more and more agitated as he spoke to Acantha.

"First, kill your brother, before he kills you, bring me his blood. Second, find my body and bring it back here. Do this and you shall get your wish."

"And if I don't?"

"You'll find out." She chucked over her should before departing into the woods. What just happened?