Chapter 93
Unknown pov
How could this happen? That boy had one fucking job just one job. Throwing anything I can pick up. I have been locked in this damn thing for too long. when I get out of here I will claim what is mine. Had I known the ritual would have worked I would have gone that night. I would have watched in glee as the demon ripped apart the others on the other hand if I had been there would he have gotten free and my prize wouldn't have been created out of my control. I have watched over this little prize for a long time and watched as he closed half of himself off. Then he got himself locked away at that damn pack I can't get to. Then he keeps falling from my sight. So it begs to question is he stronger than I or has not been under my control made him weaker. Easier for me to claim. A few months ago he was here in the castle and I didn’t even know. Why was he here? Why didn’t I feel him here maybe he is stronger than I can see. If only I still had my familiar a wasted sacrifice the first time we tried to summon a demon.
One of the dying witches told the coven leaders of my plot and had pinned the whole thing on me. Well, it was my idea as I know I would make a better leader of the coven. This coven should have been run by me not my sister. What does a bitch know about running a coven? Nothing that's why they are too emotional. Due to this, I have to call in for a new vessel no one in the white line is male as of right now. And it's the white line I have the most control over so it's their line my vessel must come from.
Setting out a spell to bring me the face of the white that would give me a strong enough vessel. When the face of my last vessel's cousin whats her face and the wolf I used to test the mate bond spells. He has a mate so making offspring was hard for them. that was until the little halfling came to me and begged me to help her have the mutts pup. She had fallen for him over the years. And since I was happy with how my vessel was turning out I decided to grant this to the whites. Never know I may need a white in the future and this makes sure I do. So for a few months, I worked a ritual for her and her mutt to perform nothing too major as is an only half witch.
The ritual is simple enough first they much replace the ovaries of the mate with Shelia's then after the healing has finished they must throw the mate into heat to release the eggs. This must be done under a blood moon on the 13th of the harvest month. Then they must wait for two moon cycles. In the third month, a blue moon will arise. The mutt must mate with the mate several times over the night while looking at Shelia never at the mate. After this, the mate must lay in a tub of honey and milk for three days. After three days the pup will be ready and protected for the next part. This is the part I thought she would change her mind on but she was happy to do it even if this meant she would have no other children. She didn’t care.
In the last step down of the last day of spring, they have to place the womb of the mate in place of sheilas womb. The condition of Shelia is more important to welcome the new life to her body. Not so much care was needed for the mate as she would never live past this transplant. The final step is to seal the spell and lock the womb and child in Shelia making her now the mother of a said child the mate must slowly bleed out letting the blood flow from her to Shelia until the mate takes her last breath. That breath will seal the spell and heal all wounds and buts made on Shelia.
She followed every step perfectly. I felt the moment the spell took and was happy for the small mutt she has served me well. So when her face comes into view I am delighted. That means the spell fully took she followed even aftercare instructions and the child is male. Already wolf and white I might get a better chance at making a mix of me and the winters. I can still take the power they have and with that, I will be able to claim that wonderful tool I created years ago. Well okay not me personally but It was my idea to summon a demon to take the coven from my sister. little did I know the bitch’s friend would rat me out and then they gave me to the winter to keep locked away until I no longer took a breath.
They should have made sure I had no reach from this cell. Yes, it took a long time being locked in this stupid mirror but when I was able to do magic outside again I just kept getting stronger and smarter. So you know if it wasn’t for my stupid sister locking me away I would have never lived long enough to rip the coven from her and stay the head of the coven for as long as I have. Hard to kill the master when you never get to see the master. The whole night coven is under my control and once the young winters boy gets back he will be under my control again.
Black rose pack alpha Philip Samuels you are on the top of my list. I will take that pretty little mate you have and make her mine giving me all the power of the winter's pack. Had all the power been in the boy things would have been easier on me as he is simple.
Artemis winters you will be mine.
