Rejecting his Unique Mate

Chapter Forty Six

Niada's Point of View

My day was going good so far. Pearlette was who knows where at the moment, Magnus was locked away in the office tending to both of the two packs needs and the pack members still hate me.

I was just walking around the mansion, just minding my own business, not caring about the angry stares I got, when I suddenly felt weak.

My powers were slowly leaving my body, as if it was being used by someone else.

My head was spinning and my body was on fire.

I heard the cracks of a whip being brought down on someone, but I felt all the pain.

Something hot was poking through my flesh, tearing me from the inside out.

I heard a masculine voice yelling as Naeva's screams of agony echoed through out my mind.

I felt drained and useless, but then an idea popped up.

If I can feel what Naeva feels, then I should be able to see what she sees.

Aunt Aquarie always said that concentration is the key to being able to achieve your goal.

Thoughts of when Naeva and I were together when we were younger flooded my head as I concentrated on my sister.

I thought about our parents and happy we were together as a family, before everything was ripped away from us.

Soon enough, the familiar cell room came back into view.

Naeva's Point of View

"When will you just give up Naeva," he sighed, as he brought the chains down on my back for the hundredth time.

"No, when will you, Michael," I spat back. "I never have and never will love you, neither will I ever be on your side."

He began chuckling darkly. "Not even to save your poor Samuel?"

I couldn't help but wonder what my Sammy was going through. It felt like I hadn't seen him in forever.

"Soon only bits and pieces of him will be left and the hounds will feed off of it," he said, walking closer to me. "But by being with me, then I'll lesser his pain and maybe keep him alive longer."

That got me just dying inside to rip his spine out through his mouth and drown him in his own blood.

"I wish I could tell you to rot in hell, but since you're already here, why don't you take a flaming stake and stick it as far up your ass as possible." Both my vampire and werewolf fangs came out.

"Have anyone told you how hot you look when you are angry?" He smirked, giving me a peck on the cheek. "Anyways, we're done  for now. I'll come back soon sweetheart."

Soon these chains won't be able to hold me back since I am storing up on Niada's power.

Slowly but when the time is right, Michael is surely going to pay.

Niada's Point of View

So this is what she is doing with my powers, just draining me up so that she can save herself, which is ruining my plans.

"Where the fuck is that little bitch!" I heard Blake yell.

Oops, looks like I had forgotten about Blake.

Looks like the sleeping bitch has finally awoken.

What fun.