Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott by J Belladonna

Chapter 118

Prescott

‘Riya is not dead. I can feel her presence,’ Owen told me and I sighed in relief after shifting into my human form back.

Satan didn’t stop, he moved around like a shadow and stood closer to where Owen had fallen. “You should have been dead by now,” he muttered with a hatred-filled voice and grabbed Owen’s neck.

Owen’s wolf howled in pain, pouncing his paw at Satan’s face and successfully wounding his face. Satan hissed and let him go.

I immediately mind-linked Caleb to bring my sword. He had reported to me about what happened at the cell and I was relieved after knowing that both of his mates rejected Dylan and he was forced to accept it because of the High-Witches’ spell. Lola had proved her loyalty towards us.

“Your powers won’t last here long because your sacrifice wasn’t accepted,” Owen said calmly after shifting back to his human form as well.

“Don’t fool me, Chaplain. I sacrificed your High Witch who was a pure soul to break your f ucking protection,” Satan barked, black smoke waving around him as his dark aura rolled off him in waves.

‘Put that sword right through his heart. It won’t kill him as he is Go d but he would surely weaken more as it’s given by the Moon Goddess and is blessed with holy powers, Owen’s words were clear and sharp with a hint of urgency as we didn’t have much time to do that.

‘Don’t hurt yourself more. He was already weak and I didn’t want him to die yet.

‘So caring and sweet Alpha. Are you worried about me?’ Owen’s playful voice annoyed me and I couldn’t help but frown at his st upid remark.

‘I just don’t want Avery to take over yet. She needs to be eighteen at least,’ I replied and cut the link before he could mock me more.

his hand as Owen and Satan continued arguing with each other about Riya’s being alive

at me and I jumped in the front. Without giving him a

you,” he cussed, clutching

lingered on his chest where my sword was drawing his blood out. The black blood gushed out of the wound and his hands burned when he touched the sword with

was his sword and he deemed me to be the fitting person to own it though in my opinion, Matilda was deserving than me to own it. I argued with him on that but he simply said that she didn’t

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“Dylan,” Satan screamed

out for his

Owen crossed his arms, looking down at Satan with an impassive demeanor. “Everything that is touched by you, Darkness,

going insane in the prison. He is screaming to let him go so I have to leave now,’ Caleb informed me before returning

him so he wants to go to him,’ I

everything alright at the borders?’

have lost many warriors but I just speared the Satan

I have come to feed you,” Satan roared again, his malicious voice resonating

come to help you because your sla ve is imprisoned

you have my sla e, I have your High Witch. Set him free and I will set Riya free.” He had the audacity to

way we were going to agree to his terms. I was going to open my mouth when Owen beat me to it and uttered, “Fine. But you will have to return

I’m not letting that ba sta rd out of the cell,” I protested, my Alpha

want Riya to be safe and alive more than we want Dylan dead,’ Owen assured me to which I reluctantly nodded my

ucking God but I had faith in Owen. Whatever decision he took, it must be better for everyone. Even I didn’t want Riya to die while saving both of our species. She had been kind enough to go alone and take