Chapter 46 A little push is sweeter

VINCENT RUSSO POV
"Cyn…thia?"-Miranda. She and Chenqian both put their hands in their mouths. We're all blown away. Her eyes are ablaze in...nothing. She vanishes without a trace.
"What just happened?"-enquired Marko. Pricilla expresses herself.
"Is that because of her curse, Clara?? What is going on with Cynthia?"-she asks. She suddenly displayed a mirror, allowing us to see her. She went to the castle of the slaying council. She is now confronted by Salvador, Philip, and the witch who toyed Chenqian.
"The next time you try to harm the people around me. Ascertain that this woman isn't aware of the situation. Necromancy. These two have already passed away. Dare to touch my family again and again, and you will realize how evil this witch is."-she remarked.
"Necromancy? Is that why I find them strange? How come we didn't notice that?"-Yasmin says.
"Karen Gills, that witch. She casts a spell to ensure that you don't notice. That must be the reason she did what she did."-Clara. Cynthia speaks once more. Her eyes turn pink and begin to float, but they are stiff and in pain.
"Aghhh!"-they exclaimed. She flipped them around and sat on the ground. We can tell she is frustrated. The following words she said explained why she is acting in this way.
"The victims are taken to the Dawn castle's dungeon for tortures.? They're being used for experiments, and they're dying as a result. Isn't it true that they are one of the victims?"
"Don't throw things at us like what you did to your father! I'm going to kill you because you're the big threat here."
"Screw it off, old fart. Daniel Humphries has been a slayer and a member of this heinous institution since he was 13 years old. You and him have carefully planned how you will deceive my dear mother."-she asserted.
"Even a ten-year-old child will recognize that. Keep this in mind, Salvador West. Don't hurt the people I care about, or else...you'll feel ten times the pain you inflicted on your experiment pigs."
They fall to the ground as she holds their heads. They appeared to be enchanted. She suddenly appeared in front of us. Clara pauses what we're watching as Cynthia looks in the mirror. She sighed.
"Tell me, you guys think I'm terrible, don't you? After Yasmin removes the coffin's cover, I notice they are under a spell. They also cursed the two of you for using those two as bait. She cast the spell ruins beneath them. When it glows, a black smoke escapes from their body.
"What curse did they put?"-I inquire.
"To command and summon them. Perhaps to murder us? Any that comes in their mind. Name it."-she said.
MARKO RANDAL POV
"They wanted to cause a feud between us. They must have noticed that we are no longer rude and aggressive to one another. How did they...know?"
"It's the whistle blower. That is something I am certain of. Something must be done."-I mentioned. Cynthia heaves a long sigh. She climbs the peach tree and eats a ripe one.
"I told them they could do whatever they wanted. We can use that to figure out what they're up to. Let the fish be caught through their mouths, as the old geezers said."-she said. Wendell bursts out laughing.
"Master, there's something on their blood,"-I say.
"Uhm? What exactly is it?"-she asks. We noticed blood on his white fur when she raised her palm. It turned black.
"This is a disaster. They used a forbidden form of magic. They're not just employing necromancy on them. They're attempting to create a monster that is more powerful than vampires and wolves."-Clara. Ulysses breathes a sigh. He was aware of something.
"They're attempting to form a new clan with the power of all three clans.? This was supposed to be the deal that the human race wanted to make with the devils, but it never happened. The moonacres."
"Moonacres? If they're trying to create a beast that can be a wolf, a vampire, and a witch... I have to say that this world will be bathed in blood."-I says. Chenqian expresses her point of view.
"We ought to do something. I'll look into it in the Southeast. I was too familiar with that location. That is where I was born. I can look into their true connections to these strange occurrences in every region."-she says. I quickly pulled on her left cheek.
"Are you attempting suicide? I don't want you to be in any danger like you were at the time. That witch is extremely dangerous. Please stay here."-I says.
"Here you are once more. I'm no longer a baby. I'm 89 years old."-she says. I pulled on both of her cheeks.
"Still the youngest of this pack. I know you're strong, and that's your home, but I'm keeping you here in the capital. To ensure your safety and that nothing bad happens to you. Do you understand?"
"Okay…big brother."-she said pouting. She is displeased. Cynthia has joined us and offers her a peach. She ate it while sulking.
"Would you like to look into that?"-she says.
"Princess Cynthia!"-I said. She takes a look at me. She gives me that strange look and flicks me in the head.
"However, first! You must train yourself, okay? Will you accompany Chenqian, Yasmin?" -she stated.
"There's no problem. I also wanted to return to that disgusting place. I'll bring Ildrich with us."-she said.
"Are you sure you're serious, princess Cynthia?"-I says.
"Yes. We'll work with her to make her stronger. Otherwise we have to face our own fears. Trust us, Marko."-she said.
"I m sorry, I am just afraid for some reason."-I said.
PRICILLA VARGAS POV
I've begun composing a letter for King Evan, and I'm considering doing an investigation on my own. I'd like to know what I missed out on 33 years ago. I also wanted to know what happened 7 years ago when Estella began causing problems on our pack. I suddenly feel as though I've left out a vital information. The door swings open, and it's Vincent.
"I'd want you to sign these documents, and Ulysses will make the ultimate decision...??Is everything all right, Pricilla? What's the deal with that long face?"-he asks. I sighed and stood up. I turn around to face the window, crossing my arm beneath my chest. He stood alongside me, staring at nothing.
"I'm wondering what type of day we'll have tomorrow. It's as though we're staring at a blank page."
"I've never seen you so concerned. You're usually that girl who says, If there's no other way, right? I'll do things my way. You must be concerned about the issues we must address, don't you?"-he said. I burst out laughing.
"I'll do it my way, huh? Yes, I always do that, and I usually succeed. What worries me is that... enemies go from region to region."-I said.
"Well, we can't keep track of what everyone wanted to do or what they were thinking. Isn't all we have to do now is fight and protect this family?"-he said. I glance at him, and he looks back. He put his hand on my head and gave me that alluring glance. Oh my!
"Don't make that gesture to me."-I murmured. He burst out laughing.
"Don't take yourself so seriously. Keep in mind that we are on your side. Okay, we'll look out for each other. In addition, his majesty has already released himself from Estella's grasp. He's back to his regular job routine."-he said.
"Then please stop caressing me. I'm not a petting zoo."-I said.
"Pricilla, make a promise to me. Don't make decisions on your own. Will you just tell me everything?"
"Vincent? Wait a minute, you're not my boyfriend."-I said.
"Pricilla, just do as I said."-he stated firmly.
"I…I'm going to do anything I want."-I replied, turning back to face the window. He turned my head to face him.
"Just do what I told you. I'd like you to inform me about the decisions you'll be making. I'd like to be kept up to date so that I can defend you."-he said. I take a sip.
"What are you up to...?"- I murmured. Cynthia is floating in the air when the window suddenly opens.
"Ohh... Chilling, hmm?"-she said. I'm ready to confront her when I feel like she pushed me and I end up kissing him. I'm about to take a step back when I feel his lips on my lower lip, as if he's stopping me. He pulled me up closer to him.
"There you have it. They say a little push is sweet."-she murmured, and she went down gently based on what I observed in my peripheral vision. I moaned and kissed him as well. Maybe its not bad to be selfish this time.
RACHEL WOODS POV
When I look at these papers, I now comprehend what they mean. Aunt Cendrea always came to see me when father was still alive, despite the fact that she was busy establishing Dawn kingdom a long time ago.
"What are you doing, Rachel?"-he said abruptly.
"As I usually do.? But I can't believe I didn't read certain letters Aunt Cendrea wrote me."
"Letter? That much time? Whoa."-he said. I smile.
"It's all because of you, stupid king.? You're always flirting with ladies, while I'm here doing something from there and here. I am not a queen, but a duchess."-I said. I focus my attention on the most recent letter she has sent.
"Well, that's not a bad concept. I have a reason why I prefer to spend my time outside rather than staying at home."
"Really? To taste numerous flowers? Give me a break, king Nathan."-I said. He used his speed to sit on my chair and force me to sit on his lap. My eyes blinked numerous times, and I grabbed on his cheeks to express my annoyance. He's bugging me again.
"You see, I'm working on something, but what are you doing, hmm?"-I said. His eyes get crimson, and I am unable to move. He's using his power once more. While unzipping my dress, he sucks my blood. When he stops. My wound is healing, and he is licking the blood that is running down my neck. When he sucked my nipple, I moaned. I'm unable to resist him. And, of course, mornings aren't what they used to be.
"Oh, my goodness!? What a disaster."-I murmured. He wields his power, and the damaged items are thrown out the window. The books are being stacked on the opposite side, and he is also arranging the papers in the manner in which I organized them. I chuckled and turned to face him.
"Thank you very much, King Nathan."-I said. She sighed.
"Really? After all of that? Is that a habit? Why are you still calling me King Nathan?"-he said.
"It isn't a habit. It serves as a reminder to myself. Oh well, never mind. Allow me to finish what I was working on a while ago."
He pushed me against the wall and raised my chin. He has a gloomy expression on his face as he looks at me.
"Remind you of what? Can you please call me by my given name from now on? Is that difficult, Rachel?"
"It wasn't the case. Even if I wanted to, I had to remind myself that I am just duchess Woods in your life. Nonetheless, we...are nothing more than that."-I said.
"Are we nothing...? Do you think I've been controlling myself for decades for nothing? Rachel, don't offer that nonsense."-he says. He kissed me roughly. It feels like it's a kiss of punishment.
"What are you talking about, Nathan?"-I ask. I'm dead confused.