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Eva POV :

They were near I did feel it, it was chilling my bone from my bone core.
I was standing on the rooftop of one old giant tree and listening to them and their loud noises, pathetic werewolves, they were here to hunt me down and this thought gave me dark feeling.
I didn't want to lose myself but my power was beyond of control sometimes as something alien was living in my body with me when it was the question of my life.

"Aauuuuuooooooo kaa"

"Aaaaauuuuuuuooooooo kaaa"

They were creating the hunting Whistle for hunt me huh? [ creating hunting Whistle a ritual amongst werewolf for seeking blessings from werewolf God of hunting "Cezzynus".

"They actually stupid enough to think that they can kill me? "

I'm losing my control to my power I did try to struggle but everything was beyond of my hand now.

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Four hours later:
Middle of The death forest:

My body was sore my muscles were paining.
I hold one blood ripping heart at my left-hand right was holding the head of two werewolves.
I was standing middle of the blood pound, on werewolves and humans bodies.
The smell of fresh blood was still in the air. Ripped head arms eyes legs were on everywhere as welcoming flower on a way for the newly wedded bride.

I killed every single human and werewolf expected one 16 years human boy who was here with them as a slave.
I never hurt any innocent creature who didn't able to hurt me.
He was shivering, frightened. I went to him looked in his frightened eyes, he peed in his pant I feel disgusting but not more than what I look like,I bathed in blood my clothe looked red rather than sea-green blood dripping from my locks and I bet it wasn't mine not even a single drop and the mixture of sweat and blood was dripping from my eyebrows to my chin.

I took a frowned breathe he seeing me as his death Angel what I was for many like him before one movement.

I saw his face again and winked.
he started to scream and run towards the existing way of this forest where they came from though I doubt he ever made exist, I feel bad

he continued screaming and screaming I was able to hear his screams till now, too loud from my liking, I frowned.

I again saw my surrounding feeling puke.
Disgusting werewolf I spit on the ground.

"Home and home middle of the dome"
I spelt.

In a breath I was outside of my forest house I took a deep breath and entered in the warm water fountain what I was created in the last century after tackle this much of attacked.

The water was soothing my sore body and mind and now it was my personal time before going face the battle again alone, I knew sooner or later they'd come again as always, leeches.

I study my surrounding, no one here, no one was for me to care or for my care, I was alone, alone last left witch in this entire world.
I took a sad breath and look up to the moon one tear roll down on my cheek.

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Two days later:
Castle of glassy heart:

King mikhail POV:

"WHAT DID THAT BITCH DO?"

I asked with an angry voice again my vain blood boiling with rage.

The 16-year human slave started to shiver from the fright.
My guards found him at entrench of the forest, he was looking sick and in some kind of terror trance but now he looked much better.
when my guards found him he was screaming and screaming they had to give him "fog" A very strong Village sleeping pill what I used on some occasions and at full moon, I used as much as I can, living alone without mate was not easy though I had mistress but at full moon the only mate could tame our inner beast, not out mistress, I had killed many as experiment in the past though my wolf promised it not to did any harm but after the moon had his peek my wolf went mad and only seeking for his mate not for any woman or anyone, too dangerous for my people, that was the reason behind why I used foga it didn't make me weaker as other herbs did, it made me sleep dead.

I saw that human slave, I think it was time to talk where was my eastern tribe's werewolf gone because he was the only alive resource what I had now.

"My....my....my...lord....she...killed....everyone.."

"EXCEPT YOU!"

I completed his sentence with hate, She wanted to mock us send us a threat message? Rat witch.
I frowned.

"Mikha? "

I tried to contact my wolf from mind link, no response.

He behaved differently very moody these days I frowned.

"Y.....y.....e..s m..y lo...r..d."

His voice was trembling from the fear he kept his eyes on my shoes.
I hold tight gripe on my Thorne.

"HOW MANY?"

I saw at my left and asked my First command.

My lordship 11 humans and 13 werewolves and one...

"ONE?"

I rose my one eyebrow.

"One Alpha my lord."

He bows his head in submission.

"ONE ALPHA?"

I growled loud my blood was boiling in my body.
Werewolves were angry creatures and Alpha was more and King of Alpha made this more worsen to control but being a King of kings it made me worsened.

I stand up from my Thorne and started to walk towards my office chamber.
Every werewolf matter to me they were like my own flesh.

"SOMMON THE EAST KING."

I roared.

"HUNT HER  DOWN AND GET HER HEAD FOR ME."

I closed my chamber and went to the window, saw the moon, I howling for the moon and jump from it without listen many cries mingle in mine.

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