Chapter 038
Lucas' point of view
I'm a man with no fear. Who or what should I fear? Everyone are morsels at my expense. He's a fool to think that trick of his would work on me.
Now I know better to underestimate the fucker, the next time he makes a move will be his last time, I promise him that.
He'd dig into my head to fetch out information. Fortunately, I noticed and showed up in time before he reached deeper into the depths and dredge up secrets that doesn't belong to the light.
He had gotten to the tip, and would soon discover many secrets he shouldn't. I need to find a way to keep him out of my head, because I can't trust my own wolf to inform when next he comes so I can permanently see to his end.
I bet he knows now that I'm behind the death of all my family members. All I said about them all were the truths, just that I left out the tiny bits of the story that involved me manipulating events into certain outcome.
The Late King, Manuel Amos Aldrich, my biological father got the prophecy that a child of his will be born, and he'll be the end of his era, the end of his legacy, the end of humanity.
Truth to the seer's words, I came to earth with the forbidden mark, ashy scales right below my torso. My mother held me, her first pup with so much adoration she convinced my father to discard the seer's words.
My father had planned to eliminate me as soon as I come to life, but even him softened at the mere sight of my existence.
They both decided to raise and guard me in a way that protects humanity not destroy it. Then came my siblings, a set of twins, a male and female. I was older than the both of them, but my father thought it's right to pass the crown down to my brother and not make me the crowned prince. That's some absurd shit isn't it?
After I've learnt about my father's unannounced decision I decided it was time to take control of my fate and destiny, I decided I am going to rule the world and have everyone at the hems of my very command.
At that time my forbidden powers had awoken, I could absorb any force, a life force included, any form of force or energy. It also means I can steal powers that aren't mine and make them mine.
I thought I could teach my father a lesson so I killed his parents, I figured he later found out I was behind the murder but had no idea how I executed it. He since the death of his parents began to act differently with me, he became more weary and suspicious.
Until the day he called us all into the throne room, and passed the announcement that I should drop my crown for my little brother, Lucas.
When he saw my reaction, he got extremely angry and ordered for my execution. I killed the men that was suppose to kill me, and absorb all their years of pent up strength and skills.
I went back to the throne room and decided it was time my father meet his end, that was how I learnt of the prophecy that predicted me a monster that is going to end humanity.
Mom jumped to protect my father and told me all about it. She pleaded for me not to let darkness take over and spare her husband.
Well I wanted to listen to here, but when I hugged my father to apologize, an intense energy radiated from him that I couldn't resist sucking out of him and into myself, I absorbed his life force and his special abilities.
My mother died right next to him cause she's weak to the mate bond, but I made sure to absorb her own force before she died cause I'm not letting it go to waste.
I became insatiable.
I was sixteen and my twin siblings were ten, Lucas and Madeleine witnessed me murder their parents and become a god.
Now the rules were I can't rule until I'm eighteen, and then imagine my surprise when I clocked eighteen and I wear the crown only to find out it was hexed.
My mother had spell the crown to create quite the hassle as soon as I wear it. The first spell was too make sure the crown never belongs to me or goes over my head, everytime I try to, a curse is thrown into my life. The crown was made for my brother.
So I killed my brother, not aware that he was a special little breed who went to waste at such a young age.
For me to be able to wear the crown, I needed to assume my dead brother's identity, else each time I put on that crown, a curse is lifted upon me that drains my life force shorter than it already is.
I found a loophole to keep myself alive for this long, I absorbed people's life force into mine, that way my short life is extended for a better period of time.
My sister swore revenge on me for taking away her twin brother, but I could care less about what she can do, she's insignificant.
Or so I thought before she almost killed me. Unlike every other werewolves with sharp weaknesses to silver, wolfsbane and the likes, those made me stronger instead, I never thought I have a weakness until Madeleine happened to me.
She stabbed me with a dagger soaked in a blended mix of the jade lotus seed. I nearly died, but survived thanks to my visit to the dragon King.
I retaliated by burning her to mere ashes. And now she's back, I don't know how she came back to life, but I am certain of her reason. She's come to finish the job she started and failed.
However, since her temporary demise I have toured the earth for loopholes on how to get rid of the pesky obstacles holding me back from my true potential, to fulfill my true purpose.
Omegas are more than just the Devil's herald, my existence is one of the reasons why no omegas should exist. They're extraordinary vessels.
I just cannot wait for the Blue Moon to arrive.
My door flung open and a flustered Myra came into view, breathless and worried.
"Are you alright?" I asked from where I was seated, on a chair in front of the mini office set up in my chamber.
"Logan," she paused to take a breath, "He- he said he's done something to you, I got really scared and came to check up on you,"
I smiled at her, cute she's concerned about me, me of all people. Who could hurt me? No one, not even that pesky mate of hers.
"Your ex-mate is one funny fool, did he really think he can hurt me?" I hissed dismissively, "Come here, Mon Diamant." I gestured for her to come over and sit on my lap.
She might be a pawn for a bigger future, but there's no denying my attraction to her. She's more than just a pawn, or a vessel for my disposal, she's also a flower I cannot wait to explore and caress in the dirtiest way possible.
She heaved a sigh as she began to come close and took her sit right on my lap. Her soft scent wheezed about to flourish my senses, my system knotted and oozed with arousal.
"How about you share the room with me for tonight? Would you like that?" I whispered in a hoarse tone, my mouth close to her ears.
"Yes," she answered, agreeing to the Devil's invite.
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You Rejected Me Alpha, Remember?
Werewolf"I, Alpha Logan of the Crystal Moon Pack rejects you, Myra. A very useless and worthless omega to ever be my mate, and my future Luna," He spewed with a primal disgust, eyes void of any regret. "And I, Myra De Vries accepts your rejection." The br...