Chapter Sixteen

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My plan was to take my kids and leave this wretched place but my plan failed. He stood at the doorframe which he dragged me back through earlier. My kids wailed and kicked at him so did I even though I was too weak and can no longer can feel my wolf. He took a sharp inhale then exhale fire. I watched in horror as my kids burned alive. Now I have nothing left. Although I couldn't feel my wolf anymore my heart shattered. Bulzar crouched in front of me. One of his horns was poking my forehead and it really bothered me. "Why?" it was hard to speak with the sandpaper in my mouth that was once my tongue. My 'tongue' scrapped against the roof of my mouth and I could feel the blood restoring a few moisture.

"You don't know?" his laughter echoed in the room. A few dust disappeared in the air as he sat down, "let me tell you a story," like magic, a pair of old fashion glasses and a dusty brown book appeared in his hands. he cleared his throat as he put the classes on and open the book. "Long ago there were two orphaned  brothers. Simon and Bulzar who were once very close," he flipped a page, "Bulzar was possessed by a demon and his brother could have save him but he refused then later disowned him," his purple eyes glowed under the pair of glasses, "Buzar helped a woman who was as beautiful as the moon itself to become a moon goddess," he sighed as if the memory was pleasant, "when Bulzar helped her she gave him one wish. He wished that he wanted the most powerful being in the world to be his mate but according to her she couldn't grant that wish because my preferred type of mate was already made for Simon,"

I watched his face tightened in a scornful way. "He didn't care he saw it as the perfect revenge so what he did was asked the moon goddess to weaken her when she had reach her full potential when it was time," my eyes involuntary widen. That's why I'm like this. "and like every great story Bulzar wins," little moisture was restored in my mouth by my own blood. I used what little strength I have left to ask him a question that was causing me a headache, "the first moon goddess died centuries ago how could you have helped her?" he closed the book. "doesn't your mate tell you anything?" he rolled his eyes. His eyes flashed gold when he did so, "we are immortal wolves. We're like centuries years old," not only did my heart break for losing my children It was also broken because of my dishonest mate.

All of this shit was his fault and I swear on my life I will get my revenge.

I'm sooo sorry I took so long to update. School is seriously getting on my nerves.


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