Chapter 63
Valerose
I’m sitting in my office waiting for the witch I hired to report. “ Sir, the spelled wolves have failed again.” the witch said. I slam my fists down on my wooden desk, cracking it in half. I use my vampire speed to run over and the witch by the neck sinking my claws in and lifting her up. “ I need that girl dead. Get a better batch of wolves. Use a stronger spell. I don’t care, just get the job done. If you can't, I will get someone who can and end your miserable life.” I snarled. I squeeze harder as she struggles to get air. I enjoyed the look of fear in her eyes as she tried to breath.I threw the witch across the room and watched with glee as she hit the wall and slid down. The throw wasn’t enough to kill her but she would definitely be in pain for a while. I know she most likely has something she can use to heal herself but I could care less about that right now.
The witch sits up and leans against the wall holding her neck. She coughs trying to catch her breath. “ I will get to work right away. I will work on some stronger spells and get better wolves. I won’t fail this time.” she whimpers. “ Get out of my sight.” I yell. She quickly stands up and scurries out of my office. Once she is out the door I run my hand through my shoulder length white hair as I look at my desk. I’ll have to have one of my workers replace it. “ You go easier on the witch. If you keep killing them you will never get the girl.” my second in command, Embrose said. “ If they were better at their jobs I wouldn’t have to kill them. How hard is it to kill a teenage girl?” I asked.
“ We both know she is no ordinary girl. Maybe ordinary wolves won't do the job.” Embrose said. I know he speaks the truth. Let me explain. My name is Valerose. I am a one hundred and seventy five year old Vampire. Although I don’t look older than twenty five. And can’t stand shifters, especially wolf shifters. I want to rule them. They are beneath them. I have been working on it for years. Stormed packs, prides and any shifter I come across taking them out. Who I didn’t kill serve me as slaves. It has taken me years to create a large army to succeed in my mission. I have built myself up as well. I have built myself an empire. I have many businesses that keep me in a lavish lifestyle that I enjoy and fund my armies. Life would be great but for one thing.
There is a prophecy that says the Moon Goddess will create a female wolf with great powers. She would be able to unite all the packs with the help of her mates and destroy me. I was able to kill the last one and her pack before she was even a week old. I honestly thought that would be the end of it. I had hoped the Moon Goddess would have given up. But no, the bitch has it out for me because of her precious shifters.She doesn’t like that I know I am better than them. And she doesn’t like me killing them or enslaving them, not that I give a shit.
But no, she created another one. And this time it escaped my grasp. Someone had helped the family get away before I descended the pack ripping everyone apart trying to find her. I lost track of her until my witches told me they had found her. Immediately I sent the witches to work to kill her. Two attacks and the girl was still alive. The witches have told me the girl isn’t mated yet so she hasn’t come into her full powers. So I figured she would be easy to kill. Guess not. And I’m running out of time. I won’t be able to kill her if she gets her full powers.
I’m pulled from my thoughts when Embrose asked “ Have you thought about going after this girl another way?” I turned to him “ What are you going on about?” I walked over to the glass table where I kept a variety of alcohol. I grabbed a crystal decanter of scotch, a glass and poured myself a stiff drink. I couldn’t get drunk, I just liked the taste and the warm feeling it gives me. “ Have you tried to investigate this girl? Maybe find a weakness. Or instead of killing her, turn her to your side. If she is going to be as powerful as they say you could use her.” Embrose said.
“ She only gets her full powers after she is mated.” I told him. “ Does it say anything about who she is mated to. Does it say it has to be a shifter or her true mate? Or just that she is mated?” Embrose asked. “ I’m pretty sure it just said mated. It has been over one hundred years so I don’t remember all of it.” I said. “ You might want to look into it. Because if it is just that she is mated you could use that.” Embrose advised. “ Are you saying for me to mate her?” I asked. He couldn’t be serious.
“ Think about it. The two of you would be unstoppable.” Embrose said. That isn’t a bad idea. With her powers I could easily rule the shifter world. “ But the prophecy said she has to have two mates.” I said. “ Find her first. Worry about the second mate thing later. Who knows, if she is hot I might help you out.” Embrose laughed. “ I will talk to the witch to get a location. You call our private investigator. I want everything there is on this girl.” I said. Embrose smiles. “ Don’t get your hopes up. I will look into her. Whether I take her as my queen or kill her is still up in the air.” I told him.
While Embrose pulls out his phone I call the witch back in. While I wait for her I think about Embrose’s idea. I could use the girl for her powers. And I like Embrose’s thinking that if she was hot I would enjoy her fucking her any time I want. The girl is supposed to be pure until she is mated. It has been years since I have had a virgin. And with her gifts if I train her right she would make me a powerful queen. When the witch comes in and gives me the location of Gwinn, Michigan.
I relay the information to Embrose for the investigator. I also make plans for a trip to Michigan. I want to be close when the report comes in. Once I get all the information I make my decision. I just know my witches say I only have a few weeks left. I’m running out of time and I may need to change my goals. One way or another I’m getting this girl.
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