The Black witch POV :
I groaned, my eyes opened, and I was shocked to realize that I am in my apartment. I jerked from the bed. "How the hell did I get here?" I whispered. My boyfriend, who was standing in the corner of the room, walked towards me and sat beside me. "Hey! Are you okay?" he asked, concerned, and took my hand. I jerked my hand away from him. "What are you doing here?" I asked him in an annoyed tone. He furrowed his brow. "Your assistant called me and said you fainted! So, I came to check on you," he explained. I groaned. "I'm fine! I have to go to work; we'll talk later," I said with a forced smile. With a smile, he nodded and stood up from the bed. He walked towards the front door and turned around. "If you need anything, just call me," he said and left.
I shut the door and groaned in frustration. I released a scream that caused things in the living room to scatter all around and windows to shatter into pieces. " I am going to kill that bitch '' I shouted in anger. I heard footsteps, but I didn't pay them any mind. "Enough! Stop!" my assistant exclaimed. I turned towards her. " I am going to kill them both . She attacked me, me, the black witch!" I screamed in frustration. To release the anger that was growing inside me, I let out another scream, which turned the living room into chaos. "Calm the hell down!" my assistant yelled at me. She started chanting for a few seconds, and everything in the living room returned to normal. I grabbed a handful of my hair and began to pace around the room. I recalled what had happened; everything was like fragments, but I wouldn't forget the faces of the gifted witch sisters.
They made my life a living hell. I walked towards the study room and pushed the door open. I stopped in front of the bookshelf and pushed one of the shelves aside. I came face to face with the biometric lock. After entering the code, it opened. It's the secret room-my witch room where I've stored everything related to my magic. I need to locate them right now. To the best of my knowledge, I know they're in New York, so I took out the map and spread it on the table. I grabbed the black candle used to locate an individual person, lit it, and placed it in the center
I walked toward the study table, opened my top drawer, and took the knife. As I walked back to the table, I realized my assistant was standing a few feet away from me. "What are you doing?" she asked. I opened the knife and slit my right palm. "I need to locate them now!" I said with a groan. My blood started to spill onto the map, which I had arranged in a circle around the candle. I began to chant with all my energy. Once my magic started to work, the blood on the map began to move, bringing a smile to my lips. It started to move rapidly for a while, and I furrowed my brow. The way the lines on the map appeared, it was like scribbling. Within a flash of seconds, the candle started to glow in a bright red color, and a Phoenix formed in the fire. I gasped and took a few steps back,'' How is this possible?'' I whispered to my self. In a matter of seconds, it burst into pieces, and the map turned into ashes. A powerful wave of energy hit both of us, and I was thrown into a corner of the room. "Shit!" I cursed, groaning.
I pushed myself to stand and saw my assistant, who had protected herself using magic. "Stop your obsession over them!" she yelled at me. I groaned in frustration. "I am going to kill them all!" I screamed.
She walked toward me, and when she got near, she asked, "Will you listen to me?" I gave her a dagger look. She raised her eyebrows, and in an instant, she snapped her fingers. "No... No... Don't do it... Shit!" I became frozen. I couldn't move until she released me. It was the worst spell I had ever come across, and I hated it.
She sighed and asked, "Can you listen to me?" I replied through gritted teeth, "I don't have an option. Speak!"
She continued, "Listen! Your rage, anger, and frustration are messing with your head. I know the sisters are driving you crazy, but locating them won't work out right now. After the attack, they cloaked the sisters and their families," she explained before releasing me from the magic. I stood in my heels and asked in a pissed-off tone, folding my arms across my chest, "So, what do you want me to do?" She sighed and said, "Wait for the right time..."
I scoffed, '' Wait!... I have waited for a year to get back in his life. Now that bitch. She took him from me ! I won't let that happen ?. He is The True Alpha, which he has no idea. I have to take it has an advantage. Once I back in his life, I will take my revenge on him for rejecting and insulting me and will kill him with my bare hands and I will take his power. Now for the bounce. I have the gifted witch. She will also suffer for taking my place in his life and I promise to goddess I will make her suffer when she sees her beloved true mate died in front of her eyes!'' I said, and she nodded '' Wait for the right moment !'' She said and left the room. I moved to the left corner of the room and remove the woolen sheet from an easel.
It is filled with photos of the sisters, true alpha photos, and their families and loved ones. I took a red marker pen and made a cross symbol on the photos of The True Alpha and The Gifted Witch. My lips curved into a smile. ''I will take away everything you love, Mr. Vasudevan Prabakaran. I am going to kill your beloved sweetheart! Before that, she will see your death! I promise you that,''I whispered.
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THE TRUE ALPHA AND HIS GIFTED WITCH.
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