CHAPTER 60

CHAPTER SIXTY
“Careful what you say, your life depends on it.” Theseus warned Nancy before he ordered Thomas and Marcellus to stand down.
Nancy gulped down a huge lump of fluid that moistened her incredibly sore throat, then took very deep labored breaths before she finally cooled herself down. She hadn’t felt that way ever since her village was raided. She was just as scared when she watched her mother die before her eyes.
“You want the Luna, Avyanna.” Nancy stated, daring not to ask her dark oracle any questions.
“Nancy please speak up!” Daniella whispered to Nancy in fear. Daniella did not want anything bad to happen to Nancy, she almost teared as Nancy’s head was almost ripped off.
In the blink of an eye, Theseus was seated on his throne and relaxed. He held up his fingers in a triangle form and stared at Nancy. He barely moved a muscle anymore, he just sat and stared intensely, waiting for Nancy to speak. The whole table was also paying rapt attention to Nancy before she began to speak.
She was so scared to speak, as she stood, she saw her life flash before her. Once again, she got hit with the reality that Theseus was a very wicked being.
No one knew why Theseus wanted Avyanna so bad, especially how he put the mission to get the Luna as priority. But Nancy had an idea. To her understanding, as well as the understanding of everyone at the table, Theseus was as old as time itself and he needed Avyanna because she was the only female werewolf to run a great and powerful pack, but that was not the truth of the whole situation.
A thousand years ago, Theseus Brute was born to a family of horrifying werewolves that pillaged the Roman Empire. The Brute werewolves brutally ruled the Roman empire for decades on end, without any care for humanity or the repercussions of their herculean laws. Their tyranny was endured until the humans revolted. That was the first time that silver was discovered to be the kryptonite of werewolves. Before that, the werewolves were invincible beings who were revered and not to be crossed.
The humans, with the help of other creatures of the night, attacked the Brute bloodline and ended all of them except one; the young Theseus. The Brutes were of pure royal blood of both a Lycan and Werewolf, so Theseus was originally a hybrid.
After he lost his parents, he was riddled with rage and despair so he decided to never feel such way anymore. He swore to become the most dangerous and feared being in the world so then began his quest to obtain every sacred and mystical relic to facilitate his cause. He first sought the elixir of immortality that preserved his youth and kept him alive for a millennium, then he sought a kingdom to rule; a kingdom where he wouldn’t be overthrown, but rather respected for all time. A century later, after wreaking havoc on so many empires of the world, he found the NetherRealm.
Time in the NetherRealm worked differently from the other realm. An hour on the outside world amounted to thirty minutes in the nether realm. Time moved very slow and it always made it seem like one could easily predict the future from the NetherRealm.
He then established his presence as the dark oracle presiding over it, making all the dark creatures that resided there to obey his every command.
Theseus operated from his realm, spreading terror and fear whenever his name was called up, by committing the most despicable acts ever known to mind kind, staging the most gruesome deaths, and whatnot.
He then sought out the power to create portals and travel through them. All the powers that he acquired through the years was not even enough for him. He needed more and as it turns out, Avyanna just happened to have one thing that he really yearned for and even the Luna was oblivious to the power she possessed.
Theseus was rumored to be the only wolf ever to look upon the face of the moon goddess and live. In a thousand years, Theseus had acquired every power except the power to travel through time.
“Speak!” His delicate deep voice thundered across the room, further sending fear through Nancy’s spine.
“We may have lost Ericson, but we still have control over everything that we can use to get to her.” Nancy began.
Daniella nodded in approval, and Marcellus grunted in disapproval. Thomas just relaxed his gait and smiled.
“Keep going.” Thomas said.
“The deeds to the Kingdom of Wales is what we will use after we gain dominance over the pack.”
“How do you intend to gain dominance over the pack? The Alpha Ericson is dead.” Abel asked.
“Exactly, Ericson is dead, and the pack is split up. That makes them weaker now and more vulnerable. The Luna doesn’t even reside in the kingdom anymore. We can …” Nancy was speaking with great intensity before Thomas cut her off.
“How will you get to her? The Luna which is our price.” Thomas asked.
“Don’t! cut me off!” Nancy snarled briefly.
“Okay. Do it your way then.” Thomas raised his hands in mock defeat then smiled subtly.
“To get the Luna we use her kingdom and the sister of Ericson. The brother is dead but the sister is still alive.” Nancy said, looking at Theseus to confirm if her plan made sense to him.
Theseus grunted and squinted his eyebrows. Nancy’s plan was making a little bit of sense to him.
“Keep going.” Theseus ordered.
“To do that, we need to destabilize the kingdom with an ambush, after the ambush, the kingdom and the Luna will be vulnerable and after that… anything is possible.” Nancy explained delicately, searching for approval from the minions of Theseus at the round table.
“Your plan is faulty. What if she seeks alliance with another kingdom and fends off the ambush? … successfully.” Thomas asked. He always liked his plans to be foolproof no matter what, and he would go through everything to make sure that it would be a hundred percent effective. He was that thorough.
“She won’t be able to do that because the Ash Band pack will be leading the ambush.” Nancy smiled at Thomas.
“What?” His eyes widened I surprise at Nancy’s words. “The Ash Band is not used for mere parlor tricks.” He spat out.
“Parlor tricks?” Theseus thundered, causing Thomas to act humble immediately.
“Forgive me my master.” Thomas then got up to explain himself, “The Ash Band is not known for causing havoc because if we do it will be literal obliteration. I thought we just want to destabilize them. Plus, my Werewolves cannot be known as rogues, or bandits, or attackers.” Thomas explained carefully, hoping that his words would be considered, but already knowing that Theseus had made his decision.
“Who said anything about werewolves?” Nancy smirked darkly at Thomas, “There will be werewolves, witches, sirens, and every other creature that resides within your kingdom. The Luna would never know what hit her.”
“I will not …” Thomas was about to flare up in rage but he was paused.
“Hush!” Theseus said, then the room rang with a deafening silence. He peered into Nancy’s eyes as she stood there. He was certain that then scared Tribrid that he once took under his wing was now a diabolical mistress that would do anything to serve him. Theseus almost smirked in approval of her plan, because it was better than his original plan.
Theseus not only needed the Luna to be vulnerable physically, but emotionally for his plan to work and for him to get what he needed form her with ease.
The silence in the room grew louder as the dark master got up from his throne and floated to where Nancy stood.
“Fail me one more time and I will have your head!”
Daniella heaved a sigh of relief and Marcellus grunted louder in frustration, he really wanted to kill the tribrid for reasons unknown to everyone at the table, even himself. He just enjoyed killing.
“I will not fail you my Lord.” Nancy said.
The meeting with Theseus ended soon after he had tabled other minor concerns and put a few things in place for his plan to work.
***
Nancy followed Thomas back to the Ash Band kingdom, after she left the NetherRealm. The tension of anger that built up in the room, changed into a sexual tension and the two unanimously decided to take the anger out on each other.
Miles and miles away, in the heart of Thomas’ palace was a stark-naked Nancy in his cozy bed engaging in an erotic rumpy-pumpy with the Alpha.
He held her hair back as he blew her back out, vigorously, regardless of her screams of pleasure.
“You dare speak to me that way,” he spoke with anger. Nancy could barely hear what he said as he flipped her around to face him and collapsed his lips into hers.
Nancy had a wonderful body. Her mouth was in his, her tongue relished the smooth texture of his tongue as her hands gripped his shaft and jerked it back and forth.
“Oh yeah? What are you going to do about it?”
He smiled, accepting the challenge, and kissed unflaggingly. He took his lips out of her mouth, suspending the kiss to clean the tip of his red, lengthy, spiky tongue down her neck.
He kissed her neck, tickling her, as she giggled in pleasure. She held his head as he took his tongue further below to her chest where he sucked on her picture-perfect erect mammilla as his hands caressed the breast that accommodated them.
Her breasts were cupped in his massive hands while his tongue fondled with the nipples that stuck out from between his thumb. He whetted her up as he aroused her untarnished breasts.
The volume of her moans increased.
He was careful and precise enough to involve either of the two pillowy mountains on her chest in his smooches. She rubbed his silky hair and pulled up his face from her pulpy breasts to her face where he ravaged her lips some more.
“How are we going to attack the kingdom smart ass?” Thomas asked kissing Nancy roughly.
“We will use the witches to cast a spell on the werewolves so no one will know what pack they belong to.” Nancy said in labored breaths of pleasure.
Thomas knelt over her weak body that was already drained from the pleasure. He beat his pipe on her vulva and aroused the opening till she spread her legs wide apart for him to plummet.
She grabbed hold of his humongous shaft and shoved it inside herself.
“Fuck!”
He moaned as he plunged deeper into her, unceasingly and more rapidly as the minutes went by.
“Then what?” He asked.
“Then we pill… Ahh” She moaned, “We pillage.” She bit her lower lips in pleasure.
She grabbed hold of his back and squeezed him in with her thighs as he dominated her.
They boffed for an unending period of time while she lustily whimpered in submission and satisfaction.
“When do we attack?” Thomas asked.
“Tomorrow, once the sun sets below its horizon.” Nancy moaned as she jiggled underneath the Alpha.
“Hmmm.” The Alpha drilled into Nancy pitilessly, you would think they had a grudge.