Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 224

I sliced through the mind-link, cleaving it in two and watching as it fluttered and frayed like the torn pieces of a ribbon.

“Now, where were we?” I exhaled, rolling my shoulders back as I weakened my hold over my magic.

It swarmed at the first hint of freedom, filling my cells until they swelled with power. As hard as it was, I had to control each and every thought that passed through my head, taking care not to feed any energy into them. Like stones floating down a stream, I’d pluck one out of the water to inspect it, only to toss it back in, releasing it altogether.

Rowena snickered, much too confident and cocky given her current position. ” You were threatening me with death should I not reveal all my little secrets.”

“Ah, right. I’d like to change my earlier threat if you don’t mind.” I smirked, tilting my head the way a predator would as it sized up its prey. Right now, that’s exactly what Rowena was. She didn’t even have the honor of being called fresh meat, not with that patch of decayed flesh growing out of her face.

She schooled her expression into one of mock-seriousness and nodded all too understandingly.

“Of course, darling. Go right on ahead. Give it your best shot and I promise I’ll try to be properly spooked this time around.”

“I appreciate the consideration. I’m fairly new to this whole torture thing, but with my magic, I think you’ll find my ideas… creative. To say the least.” I hummed, grazing the tendril of shadow wrapped around her left wrist. It writhed, preening under my touch almost lovingly. I continued by dragging my finger up Rowena’s arm, circling her until I stood at her back. She stiffened, craning her head to the side when she could no longer see me.

I lowered my lips to her ear and smiled. coldly. “We both know there are things far worse than death, Rowena. Let’s discover them together, shall we?”

When I circled back around to the front of her, a warm pulsating wave of satisfaction washed over me, as dark and alluring as the magic that throbbed in my veins. There was fear in her eyes, brighter than the emerald treetops and the moss that covered their roots.

“You have no clue what kind of magic’s you dabble in, Lola.” She hissed; eyes narrowed as if that alone would blot out the ripe scent of her fear.

I lifted my hand, inspecting it for any trace of dark veins. There was none, not that it mattered in the slightest. I brought the witches down on this pack and I’d do anything-anything to make it right again.

Letting my magic fly free, chasing after my thoughts to turn them into reality, I grinned.

“I don’t care, Rowena.”

The shadows wrapped around her wrists shot up from the ground, dragging her arms upwards until she stumbled to her feet. Higher they climbed, until she hovered a solid foot off the earth. Her head whipped around, eyes darting between the three of us, lingering on Zeke and Tessa as if they’d come to her rescue.

Despite the fact that I didn’t trust Tessa, she didn’t seem the least bit enticed to aid Rowena.

With the flick of my hand, two more shot out from the blackened forest line, snaring her ankles, and anchoring her to the ground.

words that could encompass the beautiful, terrible things I wanted to do to her, but as it turns out, my magic didn’t need words to

had to offer. Tessa’s gasp told me that she and Zeke could see the tendrils creeping towards Rowena with

She hissed, still holding onto that modicum of power. “I’ll tell you what you want to know but stop

that kept Rowena suspended in air, she began to thrash and buck. It was no use, though. Any movement she made forced the shadows around her wrists, ankles, and neck to dig in deeper, coaxing droplets of blood that whipped the

close that I could smell the floral notes in her blood. Craning

egg, only in this case, the egg is your skull. That’s only half of the fun, though.” I mused, stepping back to admire the nightmare I

tender flesh of her ankles, the screaming

skirt. They didn’t slice into her skin or draw blood.

sound more animal than human. Her eyes were bulging from her head, so bright that they truly did look like shimmering emeralds.

where even the strongest, brightest light couldn’t reach. With how many were swarming her body, crawling up it like a nest of fire ants, it was hard to see how they seeped into her skin-how they slowly began to turn her into one of

A shadow.

screams of someone who begged for death but knew that something so much worse was coming for them. It

forming the dome around us to break formation, urging them to come forward and claim

recognizing the monstrosity that my voice had become.

thighs now, continuing up and up and up. I was absorbed in my masterpiece, but not so much so that I didn’t see movement

and whispered in his ear. It mattered not how quiet she

need to stop her before it’s too late. The magic she’s using is dark. It’s corrupting her

witch that thought she knew me-thought she knew my magic. Who was this girl to question me and my will?

etched in a kindness I recognized but refused to acknowledge, took a step in my direction. He lifted his hands in a gesture of surrender, baring his neck the way a lower pack member would

deserves to pay for what she’s done, but not like this. I think-I think it’s best if you call the shadows off.” He said slowly,

in his eyes made my heart spasm, but any emotion it invoked was smothered-devoured, by the scathing need for revenge. That same fury filled me, only this time directed at Zeke. All familiarity vanished within the blink of an eye,

to tell me what

I hissed, my voice deeper and darker

wouldn’t want this, Lola.” He urged, eyes broken and pleading.

they could see there was no longer any ledge. I was freefalling, tumbling through the air at a

cliff because

“QUIET!”

lips or the wave of magic I hurled at both Zeke and Tessa. Their mouths hung open, moving as they formed words, yet no sound came out. Tessa clapped a hand over her mouth, staring

so hard to hold onto the last shred of humanity I had,

the two of them, begged

to thrash like she was being electrocuted, and I continued to watch. They had reached her hips and were gaining in speed. One they reached her mind, I’d let them shatter it, cracking