Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott by J Belladonna

Chapter 119

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My heart was thundering in my ears, the image of the warriors’ dead bodies circling in front of my eyes vividly. How could Satan kill all of those innocent warriors just like that? How could someone be so cruel and heartless?

“Will Riya be fine? Satan will bring her here unharmed, right?” Freya asked. In the soft glow of her honey-toned eyes, concern and doubt danced like shadows. She was the youngest High-Witch among the six High-Witches.

“I don’t trust Satan but I trust the Moon Goddess and she won’t let a pure soul get hurt who has been so kind to everyone,” I assured her and she nodded her head, a small smile stretching her lips.

“Moon Goddess has blessed her bloodline so she must protect her as well,” Tory remarked with pride. She had unwavering faith in Riya and the Moon Goddess. All of us had been waiting impatiently for Satan’s return. Prescott was pacing around the hall, peeking out of the window from time to time to see any sign of Satan’s arrival to no avail. Dylan was in a fit of rage, banging his head against the bars and screaming to let him get out. He had gained no strength from Satan as he hadn’t fed for over a week but Satan’s command had pushed his limits and he was no longer sane.

Amelia and Tory sedated him through their magic and he stopped shouting before passing out soon after.

Doctor Zeph attended to Owen’s wounds and treated him as his healing powers had weakened and he didn’t want me to heal him. Mom insisted but he denied her offer as well. For some unknown reason, Avery had been quiet all along. She left the room a while ago, excusing herself as she wasn’t feeling well. Mom and Dad left with her, they were worried about her because she had fatigue due to her constant training with Owen.

Since Dad’s return, Mom had been calmer and starting to accept the fate of her daughters. Dad was there to comfort her whenever she stressed herself and I was relieved to see that he was back to his old self after healing. He had recovered completely and all the signs of Dylan’s torture and his trauma had disappeared.

“I think we should send some of our best warriors to the veil,” one of the elders

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lost enough of our warriors. We can’t afford to lose more and that, too, for a witch,” Alpha Neil muttered. Hatred seethed in the

risking her own life. That witch healed your Queen and awakened your King’s wolf-” Freya simmered in rage but shut her mouth when Amelia raised her hand, indicating for her to stop and she

and uttered with grace, “I don’t want to remind you of what Riya did for your King or Queen as I don’t deem it fit to make her kindness count as a favor but at the same

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dispute between us when the war had already begun so Alpha Neil, either cooperate and be grateful that Riya chose to go to the veil or Satan would have killed you and your entire pack within a blink of an eye or you’re free to leave the room,” Prescott spat in a rigid voice, narrowing his misty grey eyes at Alpha Neil who

her seat, her eyes flashing red and her heart

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she is here,” Amelia and Tory accorded, their faces lightened up and their eyes glimmered with hope in

feet and strolled toward the window

has… come here, his voice was choked and before either of us could respond, the

save his best friend and Beta. I followed his suit, praying to the

Prescott’s pain and fear of losing Caleb through the bond. Jericho had been free from his duty of guarding Lola since she was

tighten the security of Dylan’s cell as well as he had anticipated that he would try

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The dungeon was filled with black smoke, their dark

aura rose and the temperature in the dungeon began to rise as my blood was boiling after seeing them standing

were inside the cell. Caleb’s face was scarred and blood was dripping from the side of his cheek. Lola’s eyes threatened to shut as Jericho held her in his arms and tapped her cheeks

could send her back to you so I chose to free him myself,” Satan

you?” I accused him, my voice echoed through the walls of the dungeon as I had lost my cool and my anger was getting

don’t have any idea how badly I wish I would have killed her before she escaped.” A wicked laugh slipped from

as I didn’t hold myself back and

heart sk ipped a beat as his mouth fell open and he looked at me in bewilderment. I could smell fear from him