PROWESS. (COMPLETED)

Chapter 63

*WARNING: Violence, and crude, explicit language to follow.*

Alpha Reece Devon POV;

Having rid myself of Alpha Riggs by spiking his drink, I ensure he's passed out behind the toilet block before searching out the Prowess again. How dare Riggs interrupt my conversation with Anastasia like that, we were bonding so well, and he had to go and ruin it! He should consider himself lucky; I contemplated killing him. It wasn't the first time – if she hadn't ditched her relationship with him when she did, I would've ditched him for her. She was mine. 

Soon enough, she'd be my mate, my wife and my submissive. I wanted the world to admire her of course, but that air of power she carried would fall at my feet when she becomes mine. I had no desire for anyone but her. I'd killed my own true mate years ago to ensure I could have the Prowess. I'd mold her, beat her into the shape I wanted when we become an item – she'd lose that proudness with me. That masked she wore for the public would fall away and beg me to dominate her. I'd make sure of it. Her being mated to the Prince didn't affect my plans. As far as I was concerned, he was an insignificance that was currently playing nicely into my hands. I'd got a bit carried away in our last meeting and put him in the hospital, I couldn't help it just having him in front of me made me angry. He didn't deserve her, but I had to be smart about it. You couldn't just kill the heir to the throne, my involvement had to be kept secret and my hands had to appear clean. It was a minor inconvenience to be sure, though nothing I couldn't handle.

It was a game of patience; drive a wedge between them for a bit longer, watch him push her away, ensure he's killed in the coming rogue war and Anastasia would mine by the end of it all. The Prince would be dead and forgotten. I smirk to myself, it was all slowly coming together how I'd planned.

After checking all the Marquees, I scan the trees. What I see turns my vision red: Rakki on top Anastasia, his dick out and her dress pulled up. Within a breath, I'm in wolf form bolting towards him – my chest shaking from the very ferocity of my growls. From the corner of my eye, I see Stilton run off – if he thought that would save him from me, he's mistaken. Intent of his purpose, he doesn't see me coming or have time to look up before I've tackled him. I dive straight for his exposure skin and rip his dick clean off in one fatal swoop, tossing it carelessly to the side. My crimson vision lightens up only with the amount of blood pouring from his now non-existence crotch. I cut his screams short as I maul his pathetic body to within an inch of his life. I wanted him alive, I wasn't finished with him yet. Returning to human form, I retrieve his tiny penis and stuff it in his mouth. The smell of blood is pungent, it burns my nose so much so I can taste salt and steel on my tongue. 

I can't look at him without being provoked with bloodlust, but I had to refrain. I'd torture the very life essence out of him, make him wish he'd never been born but first I'd get him back to my territory. To satisfy my anger, I shred what little remains of his clothes. Covered in blood and completely naked, he looks like an adult new-born. The sight is pitiful, and I love it. I take a photo. Although my anger still wasn't quenched so I find a stick and sodomize him with it. Somewhat satisfied and temporarily sated, I turn to Anastasia, disgusted and ashamed of the sight she currently presented. I search the scene for any sign of her underwear, just as I find it, a bone chilling howl pierces the air. The very power emanating from it buckles my knees. I swore. Naturally Ana's wolf would've sought her mate's protection during the attack; it was bringing the Prince here with a vengeance. 

It severely limited my time, stuffing Anastasia's underwear in my pocket as a keepsake, I quickly check her pulse, which is when I spot the small puncture mark – the shimmer around its edges says it all. The bastard poisoned her with a silver injection. Counting back from ten to contain my fury, I maneuver her dress back down over her ladyhood while trying to repress my furious hard-on. Running into the trees, I grab handfuls of ferns and tuck them around her body to hide my own scent presence. Another glass shattering howl punctures the air, closer than before. I mutter profanities as I toss Rakki's body over my shoulder and begin jogging, quickly becoming drenched in his blood. 

On any other day, I'd be more than happy to give the Prince a near-death beating – but I wasn't stupid enough to try and cross a Royal wolf on a war path. The strength of a Royal wolf with rage evoked by the distress signal of sexual assault on their mate... it raises goose bumps to think about. Pure manslaughter to anyone in the vicinity. 

On the edge of the forest, I dump Rakki's body and grab the phone from his pocket. It rings twice, "Stilton, you pure piece of horse shit, I will cut you open and strangle you with your intestines if you don't follow my orders. Bring a car and meet me on the border. NOW!" I snarl. It wouldn't save him, but he may gain a day before I torture him to death. The very image of Rakki on top of Anastasia boils my blood and puts me in wolf form, these rogues have no right damaging such flawless goods, it revolted me to my core to think of the way he would've decimated her. I'd cut, slash, slice and dice every single one of those southern pack-less maggots into a river of blood through my territory before letting them forget who was in control here...

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