Chapter 132
Alaster/ Loki pov
Waking to the sounds of whimpering and crying. What is that annoying noise? Looking over I see the young acolyte tied to the table still. I thought I told Greg to remove it in two hours.
“GREG!” I yell sitting up slowly. “Oh shut up.” I sneer at her. Well, I guess I can check before he takes her to save me a trip. Walking over to the young girl placing my hand over her flat stomach. Nothing. I punch her hard in the abdomen. Her yelps and screams do nothing for me. “GREG” I yell again. This time several guards rushed through the door. “where is Greg?” I demand they all looked at each other their fear perfuming the air. “master we have not seen the mutt since last night. We were on our way to deliver this.” He holds out a folded paper. -Eos had a baby girl. Healthy.- nodding I crumple the paper rubbing my fingers against my palm creating heat for a flame to burn it to ash.
“Take that out of here send her to the whore house she’s useless as a breeder. Find Greg and tell him I need a new bitch for testing. Find what is she planning to call the mutt?” “Athena I think master though she said she won’t be able to publicly name her for three years.” “do I look, stupid boy? I needed the name that is planned, you idiot. Now, do as I said. Also milk Apollo again that thing failed so I need more baby gravy” growling at them. Their fear flowed more like a sweet sweet smell. Smiling as I walk past them heading down to my playroom. I am awake now and might as well check on my experiment.
Walking down the hall I see a young acolyte rushing down the hall. “master, master” he rushes. “Breathe child. What has you in a rush?” “alpha James sent me to inform you Greg Knight just broke his ties with the pack. He sent a team to hunt him down.” He rushes fear rolling off him in waves. “I see. Very well inform me when he is returned.” I wave in dismissal. Greg had a stronger soul than I thought. I do wonder when the control started to weaken. My error but that does not mean he won’t pay for it. Chuckling unlock my playroom door.
“my toys I am home. Did you miss me?” I chuckle. Growls greet me. Too bad I had their tongues not grown back yet. Shrugging I walk over to the girl. Her toes slowly grow back. Red raw skin crusted over with that dark flaky reddish-brown color of dried blood. Placing my hand on her thigh I run it up her thigh. Her face is red from laying tilted down so the baby gravy stays in. I spray her out once a week tilting her the other way to start the week with a clean surface.
The boy's eyeless face searches the room following the sounds. This spring a new experiment to mind. Having called all the loyal packs here after the loss of the blood moon pack. I don’t know who stole that pack from me but when I find out they will be sorry. My toy sounds of pain have me glancing down. I was digging my nails into her thigh so hard small droplets of blood were gathering at my fingertips. Smirking I let go. “do you have good news for me or will I be punishing you again?” I ask as I place my hand on her stomach.
Smiling at her her eyes widen in fear. “well lookie here this faux mate bond potion seems to have worked. There is life in this womb. Still too early to tell if you will be keeping it. But this pleases me that means the next bitch I dump Apollo’s gravy in will create a Winters offspring. Let’s see if I can restore what was stolen from me. And I have you two to thank. Just to show my gratitude I will only fuck your asses for now. How do you like that?” I practically sing out slapping her thigh.
Walking over to the boy I grab his collar yanking him up off the floor. Dragging him to the other table I drop him face down on it. With no eyes tongue hands or feet, it’s not like he can go anywhere. Making sure she’s watching as I take her brother collecting the energy created to use later.
Since the girl is pregnant I don’t need to let him finish so I go just before I feel him trying to hold back so I stop until his body relaxes then start again. Finally finishing all over his back not letting him finish. His frustration was heavy in the air his body a live wire of need. Leaving him to lay there in that state of unfulfilled desire. Slapping the table causing him to moan from the movement. Wrapping his cock in a metal cage so he can’t relieve himself I push him to the floor. Wiping my cock off with a rag then tossed it to land on her face. Smirking I pull my sleep shorts back on grab a vial of my latest potion and head back to my room with an extra pep in my step.
Humming as I walk down the hall stopping at the kitchen. A group of young night coven witches is kneading dough. Looking at them I see in the back a dark-haired girl with hazel eyes. Smirking I walk over to her. “hello there who may I ask are you?” her cheeks turning a bright red. “Mary master” she whispers. She reminds me of Artemis. “my dear I wonder would you join me for a walk?” the girls all giggle as she gasps looking up at me in shock. When I hold my hand out to her she wipes hers on a towel and takes my hand. Raising it to my hand I kiss the top of her hand lightly. Again giggles fill the room.
Leaving the room she waves at the others. If this works they will see her again if it fails that was the last time they will see her. Let’s hope for her sake this works.
