Twice Bitten ✔

Chapter 82

Vanessa

I grinned in satisfaction when the doors burst open. There was a silent paused as everyone strode in confidently to my side. My dad grasped my shoulders as he took the space to my right. Dylan and Kayden stood to my left, tense. Ailes' eerie laugh broke the silence.

"You thought because your little gang of witches outnumbered us, that you could win?"

I smirked "Correction. Because my little gang of witches, vampires, and were-wolves outnumber you, I know we will win."

Ailes' eyes showed a flicker of shock before they narrowed.

"Impossible. Like they would ever come together for the likes of you. This isn't some movie."

"I told you guys this was way too twilight!" Mason muttered

"Dude, shut up!" Noah said glaring.

I raised my hand and everyone got into a fighting stance. The werewolves shifted, while the vampires all bared their fangs. And with a war cry, everyone ran into battle. My dad stepped forward.

"Ailes is mine."

I nodded "I call dibs on Zion." I shouted

Zion smirked "Even with the things I've done. I just don't feel right hitting a girl, especially not one as hot as you. How about you be a good girl and sit down somewhere."

Irritation shot through me. I'm going to make this asshole beg!

I held my hand out, aiming for Zion's chest. Zion chuckled.

"If you wanted me to hold you all you had to do was ask," Zion said, foolishly walking towards me. Zion continued to walk toward me until his arms were wrapped securely around waist, my palms placed firmly against his chest. I smile up at him and directed a significant amount of power into my palm.

"Choque electrica."

"Arrgh. Fuck!" Zion staggered back and gripping his chest.

"Shit. Screw trying to be nice!"

Zion's body slowly began to morph. Zion shifted into a grey wolf. He was slightly bigger than your average wolf, but he was smaller than a werewolf. There goes one disadvantage that he has, let's see how many more I can find and manipulate. Zion launched himself at me effectively knocking me down.

"Get off!"

I put up a struggle. If I wanted to I could have easily flung him across the room. Zion began to push me around with his muzzle.

"Zion! Stop playing games and kill her already!" I eyed the redhead with disdain. Zion huffed in annoyance before he went back to nudging me.

"Damn, you're sexy."

I looked up in the confusion. Talking telepathically was one thing, but to actually be able to form a somewhat decent sentence in wolf form was strange. I didn't even think it was possible. Zion's wolf seemed to smirk as he let out a garbled sentence.

"I'm going to devour you, all of you."

I took a deep breath to calm myself down. He will die today and he will die by my hand. I shuddered in disgust as Zion drew his nose down my body. I sighed in relief when he stopped above my waistline. It took me a while to realize that I no longer felt his presence looming over me. The redhead gave me a scathing glance as she stalked towards me. I smirked. This should be fun.