You Hussy!

Elicia:

“I HATE THIS FUCKING FAMILY!” Helmer hissed out as his muscular body launched through the air, his pearly fangs gleaming against the black mist swirling around his body as a petite hand shot out from nowhere, snatching up his junk in a vise grip.

“Gottcha.” Izzy laughed maniacally as Helmer howled out in agony flopping around on the ground like a fish caught in a net. Shaking off the numbness that still lingered in my limbs as my feet floated across the stone floor, placing my fists to my hips looking at Izzy’s murderous expression. Peering over my shoulder as Dominic assisted Bailey to her groggy feet, returning my attention back to Helmer screaming at Izzy as her claws dug angrily into his tender flesh.

“That looks painful.” Pointing to his groin, reaching down for the dagger that laid between his thrashing legs, flipping it up into the air before catching it with a firm palm.

“Oh, it’s VERY painful.” Izzy chuckled with an evil hitch, jerking her hand as his howling screams danced wildly through the stone ceilings.

“P-please…AGH!” Helmer begged with a breathless cry of mercy as his sticky blood pooled between his thighs in a darkened lake of crimson.

“I love it when they BEG, don’t you?” Izzy smiled brightly, licking her chapped lips as her crimson-jades looked up at me in a mischievous expression.

“Mom let’s secure him and get Dad to assist in his death. The whole realm has been inaccessible because of this ‘Piece of Shit’, not to mention that no one can link, and half of Demon Wolf is unconscious.” Roger wrapped his strong arms around my waist, placing a gentle kiss on my neck as my other three hunks circled around Izzy twisting Helmer’s kiwis with a sinister chuckle.

“She’s liking this too much.” Chris kneeled beside Helmer, flicking his nose with a hissing growl.

“No wonder Dad is scared of her.” Elias laughed brightly leaning over to kiss my cheek with a sultry wink that triggered a sudden hot flash. Not going unnoticed by Roger as his arms tightened enough to cause my body to shudder against his purring chest.

“Careful Temptress, I don’t think the ancestors will appreciate us fornicating on their sacred resting place.” Roger’s hot breath fanned over my neck causing me to take notice of my soiled appearance, pulling from his embrace with a scrunched nose and a quick glance at their battered appearances.

“You know, maybe tempting a horny woman with a dagger in her hand isn’t so smart.” Ben chuckled with a playful wink pointing to the dagger clenched tightly in my fist, tapping it against my thigh thinking about what to do with it.

“Where is everyone?” Coughing out the remaining grogginess from my throat, feeling like I was floating on those tiny water beads with the rushing waves of energy entering and exiting my body as Helmer screamed for Izzy to release her death grip.

“Malik is at the High Coven trying to break through the enchantment, Jorvik and the rest are at Demon Wolf. Poor Dad was a crispy critter thanks to this piece of shit.” Dominic walked over slowly with Bailey gripping his shoulder and arm to stay upright.

“Bailey.” Rushing over to her with a whimpering sob, scooping her shaking body into mine as we held on to one another in a silent embrace.

“Are you okay?” Pulling away enough to see the bright glimmer in her grayish blues.

“How about you?” That devilish smirk tugging at the corner of her dry lips, flicking her bird’s nest away from her face, smacking my hand playfully as her eyes grew large with an unexpected expression. Twisting away from my embrace, puking into an empty urn that was strategically placed within a few feet from our position.

“Ugh! Pregnancy sucks.” Her muffled voice echoed through the massive stone room, leaning back onto her heels accepting the white cloth Dominic handed to her as her hands halted in wiping, turning those glimmering gray-blues towards my gobsmacked frame.

“You hussy! How dare you get knocked up and not tell me. I’m insulted.” Crossing my arms, turning my head away in mock hurt, smiling at the laughter that rolled from everyone.

“Me the ‘Hussy’, what about you? Knocked-up with quads and still ‘Badass’.” Cracking out in laughter, scooping her up again in a cheerful embrace of laughter.

“YOU’RE PREGNANT!” Helmer roared out in agony as Izzy twisted him into submission, panting out in breathless cries against the ground.

“Got a problem with it, Helmer?” Mocking his name, kneeling next to the pathetic excuse of a man, tapping the dagger to his panting chest with a smug smirk.

“Just kill me already.” His breathless words irked me deeply as his crimson eyes darted between me and Izzy perking our brows in curiosity.

“Why should I end your life so easily?” Titling his tight jaw with the tip of the dagger, smiling in satisfaction as his perfect skin began to fester and blister against the enchanted metal, hissing out as my skin began to burn in the same location of the dagger. Pulling it back enough to break the connection, pressing it back in place as the burning returned with a sickening realization.

“You sneaky Bastard! I knew something was out-of-place. Physical harm doesn’t matter, it’s the ‘GODDAMN’ dagger because I share your blood through the seal.” Snapping back to my feet as the guys looked at me in confusion.

“She does have brains after all… AGH!” Izzy switched tactics, slamming her knee into his groin with a violent twist of the body, snatching his face with both hands as her claws pierced his smooth flesh with crimson pooling around the sharp ends.

Exhaling slowly as everything finally began to make sense.

“I have to die in order to kill you.” Speaking the words with no fear, but a deep sense of determination as the stone room roared in protests from the guys.

“There has to be another way?” Elias growled out with his brothers’ agreement, looking between their scared expressions as the swirling green mist lingered behind everyone’s backs.

Swirling my fingers through the air as the massive room filled with gusting winds of static energy, feeling the strange fog lifting from our links as a barrage of voices slammed into everyone. Sweeping my hands again as the gusting winds erupted into a shimmering mist, appearing inside the arena with shocked faces starring back at us.

“Everyone leave the arena.” Staring at Izzy hissing in Helmer’s face as she reluctantly released her death grip, snapping my eyes up to the horde of pissed-off creatures approaching the arena, sweeping my hands again as a foggy gray mist sealed off the entrances.

“ELICIA!” The guys shouted out in shock, pounding on the mist as my grandfathers stood in silence, nodding to my decision as they grabbed their shoulders in silent communication.

“I stand corrected little Goddess. Full of Surprises.” Smirking at his bright tone as Helmer stood to his shaky legs cupping his groin as his body slowly healed the wounds inflicted leaving behind a thin layer of crimson and sticky material.

“I, Elicia DeWalt, soon-to-be Nightshade, declare your Death.” Smiling at his confused expression as the humid winds swirled and licked around my body. Lowering my palms to my sides as the electrified energy rolled through my body from the gritty earth, snapping out through my fingertips as Helmer ripped his shredded shirt from his toned frame.

“I, Helmer Nightshade, former Royal and brother, declare your Death little girl.” Cocking my head in amusement at his arrogance, snapping my fingers as Bain, Myles, and Titan appeared bound and gagged with panicked expressions.

“Pay attention gentlemen.” Winking to them over my shoulder as they thrashed and yanked against their restraints, looking over to the curious expressions of mouths agape and bug eyes. Blowing kisses to my men with a wink, snapping my wrist as Helmer slammed to the ground with a hissing grunt.

Flicking my finger sharply as his body flung through the air like a rag doll, smacking heavily into the misty barrier in front of the guys taunting Helmer.

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