Queen Of Mystic

Enemy and Mate

People had the impression that I was having a good time each day of my life since I was living in one of the most giant packs that had ever existed. However, they are mistaken because that will never occur. As things are right now, the prisoner, in addition to Tomasso and Katina, may be found at the jail, and I do not abandon them. Even though this shouldn't be my work, I was forced to do it.

"Your highness, Serafiona. Is the expression of regret not sufficient? It's only a few minutes of mindless s*x with no sentiments attached; Tomasso's heart still beats for you; I don't understand how you can be inconsiderate. You got him; he always had you!" Katina explained it with her stuttering accent, and tears dripped from her eyes as she mumbled the words. She also kept covering her face whenever she sobbed in a low voice.

Tomasso only bowed his head and did not appear to have any further thoughts or statements to make. We are only waiting for Katina to start the conversation. "You have it exactly correct, Serafiona! We beg you to have mercy on us. Even if you merely let us go, we will not return to this pack under any circumstances. A connection between the two of us lasted for a while, and I know that you're involved with Katina as well." Tomasso shouted at me while making meaningless signals with his hand.

I let out a sigh as I push myself to my feet, holding the weapon in my hand and demonstrating it to them with my long, crimson nails while making noise with my lips. I don't even have a single tear in my eye. My shattered connection with Tomasso has not affected the state of my wolf. But I have no choice but to treat them how they should be treated because they have deceived me.

"I put my faith in both of you, Tomasso and Katina. You were the last person I believed I could trust, but that wasn't the case. I guess that those are all pieces of dead leaves that have fallen from the trees." I let the guard open the gate, and the people inside thought that I would let them go, but instead, I blew their heads off. I exposed the tears that were welling up in my eyes while my gaze was focused on how the lights of the long knife shone.

A bloody froth was hurled in the direction of the guards' faces. I rolled my eyes at them and turned my back on them, and now I never look at them again when I walk away and wash my palms with the water. As I did this, I looked at myself in the mirror with red eyes because I was so angry. While I was sitting in the chair, the two women respectfully bowed their heads to me, and each handed me a glass of water. I just killed.

"Your highness, At the fourth gate, Shia's and Yuki's bodies were discovered," Shaun told me that it caused me to lose my grip on the glass of water, and it ended up breaking on the floor. The maid was quick to pick up the glass and wipe the foundation for me as I stood up and continued to follow Shaun's lead.

Shia and Yuki are two of the more reliable members of this pack, in my opinion. They possess a formidable ability to stand in for both the Beta and the Gamma. As we hit the fourth trail, I covered my mouth after seeing their bodies because I couldn't believe it. I lower myself to my knees in front of Shia since she looks her very worst. The knife was used to stab her in the forehead, and she also has a necklace around her neck, which I am holding, and a mark on the palm of her hand.

"Your highness, Serafiona, wait for me," It was written on her wrist and on the necklace, which has a sign of Blood Moon King on it. I dropped the chain by accident, and as I stood up, I shifted my glance to Yuki, who was completely dead but dying gently, in contrast to how Shia suffered from the wounds.

I hushed, "Heracles Massimo Fadel," as I realized the name of the well-known and influential Alpha King of the Blood Moon Pack. Heracles Massimo Fadel. As well as being one of the most giant packs. I used to lose and kill everything he had previously gotten, except for him, because he never faced me. He was a kind of a coward b***h, which made me smirk.

"I'm sorry, your highness, but this place is dangerous. We also discover a large number of dead bodies at this location. We have a strong suspicion that a member of the other pack is the one who intended for you to be defeated in the fight." Aries warned me, and I shook my head and raised my hand to signal that they should leave me. They hesitate to leave me, but they sigh, and they don't have a choice but to walk inside with the rest of the pack.

For the time being. I am looking at the body of the person who has a high value of this pack, and the person who did it ought to be killed because they are one of those that I got for a real talk. I am looking at the body. To begin, I was defeated by Katina and Tomasso in their cheating games, which is something that makes me sick to my stomach.

"f*****g coward, king," I mumbled as I started walking through the woods, noticing a blood print on the ground as I went, as well as a foul odor that kept blowing away with the wind. I covered my nose as I realized that there was blood on the white dress I was wearing.

"I want the presence of that cowardly person. Face me, he is fully aware that he cannot win, which is why he decided to eliminate the fifth in command." I added.

While going about my business, I grin broadly from ear to ear. When someone shoved me away with that much strength, it surprised me. When I stood up, I didn't expect to see the face of the Alpha King of Blood Moon Pack, who had undercut hairstyles and an attractive look but was a coward. I had leaned my head toward the many yellow dead leaves on the ground, and when I did, I was surprised to see him. And his dark brown eyes remained the same.

"You killed me—" I could not complete what I was going to say because he unexpectedly transformed into a gray wolf with brown eyes and attacked me. He was already at my top, howling and scratching my skin, but I maintained control by looking at the sky.

I whimpered in a low voice as I changed into a wolf, although it was something I never wanted to happen. I stood up with my human and ran away as fast as possible with my strength, but he turned back into a human and pressed me against the wood. I can't help but smile as I push him away with my power, but he doesn't fall, and he gets a wound on his skin.

"Are you afraid that I could make fun of you since you destroyed everything I had but were unable to take up my challenge in combat? Huh!?" I made him laugh by making a low tone and speaking in a deep voice, and he responded by giggling, clenching his jaw, and biting his lower lips when he got his chin. However, he kept laughing softly when he looked at me.

"You're funny, Serafiona. Because of you, I've lost all I've worked for, and you should be f****d and punished because you're a goddamn woman." Because of what I've done, he muttered some curses in his husky voice while fixing his death stare in my eyes. He seemed utterly bewildered. "And then, take your retribution now, and I'll have mine too, once I've finished yours. Now that we have our person let's act out the scene again."

I hissed as I slid the weapon covertly under my skirts, intending to strike him; however, he avoided it. Instead, he kicked me in the face; however, I moved in a different direction and continued to avoid his smacks, which didn't even work. I was successful. I am behind his back, but he is looking at something in the distance and mistakenly believing that I am there. I smirked and thought I would be satisfied as I was about to slice his back with the long knife, but he abruptly turned around and gripped the knife tightly. I was about to cut his back.

"You believe that you will be content, don't you? Huh. You are not going to be right now in the middle of the night. I have been waiting for this time to come around for how many years to kill you, and I believe that the time has now come." He spoke in a low whisper with his gravelly voice, and he wanted to take the long knife that I was holding in my hand and use it to attack me, but I was holding on to it tightly. He knocked me to the ground, but I was still holding the weapon, and he was on top of me.

When we put the long knife to one other's throats, we struggle for our lives. I seriously question whether or not I will be successful in my endeavor. Because of his anger, his forehead was sweating, and it appeared as though one of his veins was about to burst. This was occurring while we were both attempting to steal from the other.

“Mate,”