Chapter 53
Janet pov
I just barely escaped that huge man. Must be a bear shifter as he was huge. Oh well too bad for assley bears like meat and they aren't picky about where it comes from. I tried to cast a cloaking spell and nothing. So I tried to summon something to eat again nothing. Closing my eyes feeling deep in me for my connection to magic is gone. What the hell? How did this happen? Fuck. I need magic. I need magical blood. That cant is hard there is a pack close by wolf blood will work. Heading in the direction of the green lake pack. If I have done the math right my mother would be here whispering in Luna's ear to be with her mate the alpha brother. This is the time that the mother had brian. I just need to be here long enough for her to have brian and I can place the spell on her womb. Oh, fuck how the hell am I going to cast the spell with no magic? I will need a lot of wolf blood. This may be a little more difficult. Did mother spill blood when she birthed brian? I do think she did that would work I could use her blood to help power the spell.
Smiling to myself I pick up the pace when I see a bright orange spotted a white fox. No not spots flames? What is this thing? Slowly walking toward it when it spins baring its teeth. Lunging at me I spin not fast enough as she sliced my arm but I got her side. When the most amazing thing happened her blood-soaked in and I felt magic using it I was able to better the small fox. Slicing into it soaking my arm in the blood until it stopped soaking in. Shoving the thing off I looked around making not of where I am if I need a boost. I started walking again.
Stopping looking around the lake? Check? Green lake pack? Not check. What the fuck? No way did I miss it. And no fucking way am I here yet the green lake and the university is what two-three hours drive? I walk fast but not that fast. Turning around I head in the direction of the shadow pack. Maybe the jolt I felt was me being thrown into a different cave or something. Once at the shadow pack I will get my bearings and go find my mother. As I walk I gather plants and herbs along the way if the magic I just stored does not last I need to have at least some earth magic spells on hand. My hoodie pocket soon is too full and I can't fit anything else in it. I will have to get a bag in the next town I come across. But where is the road I should have come to it by now? There is no way I am lost in the woods I grew up in. I know every tree every plan-- what is that? Kneeling down to get a better look at a bright green with red tipped to bloom in the shape of a skull. They steam a fiery orange down to purple roots weaving in and out of the ground. What do you do? Reaching out to pluck the steam and I felt a burning in my fingertips. Pulling away they are red and blistered. Oh, a poison plant. Ripping the hood off my hoodie is a task easier said than done. I could have zapped it with some magic but if it's limited I want to save it so a broken rock is what I used to saw a hole in the fabric and ripped it off. Resting for a few minutes after the workout I wrapped the hood over my hand and plucked the bloom wrapping it up in the cloth tight. Using the strings I tied the hood to my belt loop. Maybe going to the shadow pack first is a blessing I can use a few of those wolves to test this pretty little thing on.
I must find out more about this plant and how it grows. So when I go back today I can go retrieve them. I wonder if mother knows of this plant no she couldn’t have if she did I am sure I would know about it. So that means with this I could be stronger than my mother. Could I better her and if so could I use that to find a full fae like I don’t know that Kalaban guy mother had hidden away. And use his blood to power a new endless life spell for myself and my father. What? what if I am stronger than my mother then wouldn't I be stronger than that traitor Bronwyn. I could the rule over all witch kind. And with all the witches bound to me, we could round up and control and breed the wolves to be our servants and personal attack dogs. Oh, blood fights I would have an endless supply of blood for all kinds of things. I would be able to break fated mate bonds if there will be no more mates. No more packs just pets. Yes and mother I will keep locked away for really tricky spells.
Over the next few hours, I plan how I will make every witch who willingly mated to something other than another witch. Will watch the none witch slowly killed in front of them. If they have offspring they will be taken by males or females in front of the witch and killed at the end. Filming the whole thing to play in a loop in a cell for the rest of their lives. The cells will be spelled to their fated lifeline they will not and can not die before their fated day. The more I think about the things I plan to change the more excited I get. Mandatory blood test to find anyone with any amount of fae blood will be drained. My panties soaking through as I walk the need driving me to do the only thing I could I stopped walking and let my fingers dance over my clit until I released all over my fingers. The joy I fell at what my future will soon look like.
