Chapter 8

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Fayette dug her fingers inside his flesh. The rogue screamed in agony. She hummed, pleased by his pain.

"When?" She asked.

His eyes were closing, "I-I don't know what you're ta-talking about!" She snarled at his lies and gripped his heart in her hands.

"Lies will get you nowhere."

He cried out again. Drake and Kailen sat behind the glass, watching. Drake's lips thinned as he stared at his sister.

She was fierce and cruel.

It hurt him. This isn't the future that he wanted for his darling sister. She was supposed to be happy and innocent. He knew that their dad shouldn't have told her. Drake was furious that he did. Ever since that day she trained hard and became what she is today.

"They haven't co-completed the vessels!" The rogue choked out.

She grinned at him and pulled her fingers out. "Keep him at cellar 16," she ordered the guards. They grabbed him and dragged him outside.

"They aren't successful in taking over the vessels," she said to her brothers while licking the blood off her fingers.

"Demons have too much energy, the rogues will explode." Drake shrugged.

'Another wave at the west side.' Draco mind linked the siblings.

"About damn time," Kailen smirked.

Fayette teleported outside and to the forest. She could smell something off. There were only few invaders. 6 to be exact.

She scented the faint smell of ashes. Her eyes widened slightly.

Demons.

The rogue lied.

She mind linked her brothers and some warriors to halt, warning them of the completed vessels.

She slowly made herself invisible and made a shield to cover her scent.

"That was so easy," a cocky demon. A young one.

These were all young demons, only decades old. They were arrogant and thought they weren't even noticed. The border patrol was at their back hidden in the trees, waiting for a signal.

"Kidnapping the princess," he scoffed. "I didn't even lose energy."

Fayette had never dealt with demons but she knows once their vessels die, they'd just go back to hell. The other demons laughed at that, "Taking over this kingdom will be a piece of cake!" one exclaimed.

How wrong were they.

With glowing silver eyes, Fayette grabbed the demon's neck and smiled sadistically.Go. Then all hell broke loose. Faes dashed from the trees to the group of demons. Their own polemos coming out to play. The spirit of war, each and every warrior fae are made for their polemos, their soul weapons. Each crafted by the heart and strengthened by the soul.

Kailen called out to his weapon. Kishi. The portal of Mytica opened by his side as he grabbed his soul weapon out. The cool touch of his sword made him feel alive. He gave the demons a wicked grin as slashed one of their allies.

Blood sprayed all over her face as she slit her enemy's neck. The leader of the group fell down as he watched his members die easily. Only a few seconds ago did he mock her kingdom for being 'weak.' How weak did it look now? Fayette wanted to whisper that into his ear but instead she gripped a chunk of his hair and dragged him back to the castle.

The demon cried out and begged her to free him by killing his host and saving him from the pain of torture. But that would be too easy. Too merciful. They deserved this, she thought to herself.All the killings will be over soon.

Everyone has heard of the swift and dangerous princess of the faes since she was put in the battlefield at the age of 16. A cold blooded warrior, they would whisper. She was fierce and deadly, but no one knew of her sadness. The sadness that eats her up slowly until the she'll become the shell of the innocent little girl that they once knew.

Fayette sat down on her bed and sighed. She'll kill them all. Kill them with every bit of power that she has and keep that portal running. She'll even kill that damn witch and she'll be happy.

"Soon," she whispered and fell asleep.

*•*•*•*•*•

A month later..

Fayette slipped on her blood red robe and went outside the bathroom. She sat down on one of the chairs as the others fussed about what they'll do to her.

It's that time of the year again, she thought.

"We're gonna make you look dazzling, prinsesa!" One of the makeup artist exclaimed. She just nodded at that and closed her eyes.

After a good two hours of letting them tug and put on whatever they want on Fayette, she finally looked in front of a mirror.

Her hair was straightened and flowed smoothly on her back, her eyeliner winged sharply and her lips were slathered with blood red lipstick. The dress was exquisitely made. It was backless with a sweetheart neckline. The silver silk flowed to her toes and the slit showed a bit of her long legs and the glass like heels that she wore. Diamond earrings were paired with a diamond necklace to finish the look.

She looked like a queen. The regal queen.

Fayette thanked them for their hard work as they began to leave. She really felt powerful in this outfit and loved every part.

Alexander joked with Kailen as they, along with Drake, checked on their princess. He glanced at the girl who he loved for years and just froze. His heart clenched at the beauty of her. She was beautiful. Every inch of her self was the most dazzling thing he has ever seen. He loved her so much.Tears shone on his eyes as he recalled that she will be his. Today will be the day. He will come to take her away.

"Alex, are you crying?"

His cheeks were damp with the tears that fell down. She giggled at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Fayette wiped his tears away. "I'm just turning 18. Chillax."

Alexander stared at her tempting lips. It would take a second to steal a kiss but he resisted. This was Fayette. He couldn't betray her innocence like that.

He burried his head on her shoulders and inhaled her scent one last time. "I'm letting you go now." He mumbled to her, the words not meeting her ears.

Fayette smiled at him. "There, there."She soothingly rubbed his back. She was confused but Alex was always a crybaby when it came to her.

He gently back away from her and excused himself. Alexander went to the balcony where you could see the sunset. Drake followed him and then wrapped them both in a veil of silence .

"Let it out," he gruffly said.

With tears rapidly coming down, he faced one of his greatest allies and friend. "You always know what to do with me."

Then with a pain filled heart he cried out. His chosen will be claimed soon but not by him.

A/N

Sorry it took awhile to update. Anyway,yep. Fayette was his chosen.

PS : A chosen is like a potential mate.

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