I was walking through the hallway in Kieran’s estate. I didn’t want to be here. I hate everything about this place. I especially hate Kieran.
Kieran is an abomination.
A blood sucking, filthy, little leech.
My grandchild is a disgrace to make such creatures. But seeing that I needed information to destroy all my grandchildren and their creations, I unfortunately had to be here.
I knew about the first prophecy. That was easy to get. A little fairy slut told me all about it before I raped the s**t out of her. I even told her that I wouldn't harm her if she told me. I lied. I wasn't giving up that body and my c**k needed release.
I take what I want when I want. Sometimes there is consequences to my actions. I don't f*****g care. I will deal with the consequences when the time comes.
I kept walking down this long, dark hallway. I hate every inch of this f*****g place. I want to burn this entire estate down. I believe I will burn down Kieran's precious home as soon I take care of a few things first. Then I will rebuild my castle right in its place.
My kingdom will the best one around. I will have very single living thing bowing down to me.
Their ruthless god... Their merciless god...
I want every single soul to cower when I am around.
Even the other god's will know my name. They will fear me too.
My b***h of a wife feared me as well. I only needed one thing from her. That sweet cunt. I wanted a heir to rule by my side. I made sure to rape her every single night until she gave me what I want. Unloading my c*m inside her as I finished pounding her. She screamed and cried, but I didn't care. She is beneath me. All women are beneath me. They are a weak species.
Eventually my w***e of a wife gave me a son.
An heir.
After several years of raising my child, I disposed of her. I wanted to train my son to be an assassin.
Lethal... Deadly....
The woman was a nuisance. So, I did what I had to do. Getting rid of her was the best thing I did.
Unfortunately, my son ended up being a disappointment too. He ended up being just like his mother. Such a waste.
I needed to know about the second prophecy. I also needed as much information about my grandchildren and where they are hiding.
My so called grandchildren went their separate ways. I wasn't able to keep track of where they went but I will eventually find where they are located and drag them to me.
I will first torture my grandchildren. I will rip each of their tongues out except for my granddaughter. I want her to be in better health than my grandsons. I will rape her. I will have her brothers watch as I forcibly f**k that cunt of hers. I will make sure she is bleeding once I am through. She will carry my next heir. One that is not a disappointment.
I will then rip my grandsons fingers off one by one. Once that is finished, I will give them a thousand lashings right before I take out their weak hearts. Feeding their hearts to my demons.
I know that Kieran has the prophecy. He is also stupid enough to give me any information I needed but wise to know not to mess with a god.
‘Puny ass vampire’
His little w***e of a maid finally brought me to his office. Ugly slut.
“Thyon, what a pleasure of seeing you here. How may I help you?” Kieran said.
With that little attitude of his, I will make sure he is the first one to die.
“Kieran, you have information I need,” I said with authority. I am not here to mess around.
“What information are you seeking?” he said.
“I need to know about the second prophecy,” I said.
“Of course, I remember it by heart,” he said with a smirk and then proceeded to tell me the rest.
“Three chosen ones. Each a child of one Demi-God. Two are mated to one. Once the bond is complete, strength and power will be for all.”
Hmmmm. ‘Two mated to one.’
“Kieran you were at the ball yesterday. Have you found a mate?” I said. I know he is lying. He starts to stiffen while he clenches his jaws.
“No, why do you ask?” he said.
“Oh, no reason. What about any of the werewolves?” I asked.
“None, I was to busy drinking to notice,” he said sounding irritated.
“One more thing before I take my leave… Do you happen to know where my grandchild Zion is at? I need to talk to him,” I said. I was hoping this stupid little blood sucker will tell me exactly where he is located at.
“Nope, but I can try to reach him and let him know you are asking for him,” Kieran said.
“Please do because it is imperative that I talk to him. Thank you and I will be seeing you again very soon,” I said and took my leave.
I finally left that wretched house of his. He lied to me about having a mate. If I am correct and I know I am, his mate is mated to another. But who is the lucky b***h?
Unknown to anyone, I have connections from the inside. I quickly take out my phone from my pocket and dialed the number. He picked up and listened intently.
“I have a task for you. I want you to find the slut who is mated to Kieran and a pack member of yours. I will grant you your freedom and safety from me if you take her away from them. I want you to mate and mark her. You can do as you please with her. Don’t mess this up!” I said before I hung up the phone.
My plan is slowly coming to play.
With the girl out of the way, that keeps the prophecy from coming true. Without that power, my grandchildren will be weak.
They are pathetic.
The next step is to bring my grandchildren to me. My army and I will be waiting for them. I will show them who their god is and they will bow down to me. They will soon be with my horrible son that I disposed of two years ago.
I will rule over everything and will finally have no one to stand in my way.