Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

398. Tyson - Malaky III

Malaky pulls on his restraints as he looks around the room, an angry look on his face. Until his gaze falls on me and the others. His anger turns into confusion then back into anger. "What the fuck!?" he snarls, trying to appear as a tough guy, but I know his type. He is just a piece of shit who enjoys abusing women. "And what's with the masks? Or the freaky music?" Olivia wasn't the only woman Malaky enjoyed hurting. There have been many women before and after Olivia. Cirro dug up every little dirty secret Malaky has, and he will send a pen drive to the media in the morning. Olivia thinks we should only concentrate on getting ready for when the Nephilims get here. What she doesn't know is that getting right of the Dukes is part of the preparations. I don't trust the Dukes to not ally with the Nephilims. God damn! Like we didn't have enough with Azael. If we don't find him soon and kill him, the Lords will soon be trapped between two strong enemies. Wasp is willing to help. While I don't like her, Olivia trusts the Sisterhood. "Is there a Hunt going on?" Malaky asks, his tone laced with impatiens as he keeps pulling on the restraints.

Behind the mask, a smile appears across my face. Adrenaline rushes through my veins, but I force myself to keep calm. I want Malaky to suffer, to pay for what he did to the love of my life.

"It's been a long day. I don't feel like chasing you around the woods," Rueben replies.

I bet Rueben would have all the energy in the world if we were to chase after Olivia. I know I would.

Malaky's brow furrows. "What?"

My body trembles with anticipation. The vibrations produced by my demon's snarls run through my body.

Jasper places a palm on my lower back. His touch is reassuring, but for what I'm about to do in the next hours, sweet distractions like Jasper's thumb stroking my skin will cut short the loathing I've been building up for Malaky since December. I've watched the video many times, memorizing every sick thing Malaky did to my precious Olivia. I need to focus on my vengeance, not on what I want to do to Jasper, like fucking his mouth again.

I move to the left, and Jasper's hand falls to his side. I feel like a jerk for doing so, but first thing first.

Malaky.

blood-brothers, and I gather

people, and now you're going to pay the price,"

this position before of being the victim.

don't get me wrong. I'm a monster too. I've killed and tortured so many people that their faces blend in. I don't even remember their names or what they looked like,

love me less or judge me for what I do as a Lord. Olivia has seen so much suffering and endured so much abuse, she doesn't deserve to know of more women who went through the same ordeal. The only thing she deserves is peace and love,

you know who my father is?" Malaky asks. "He will crush you like a bug when he finds out

thought now,

did we do to you? We only brought you here to talk," Dimitri

his eyes. "You're

"Transnistrian," Dimitri lies.

back then. After long discussions, Lords across the world decided not to take any repercussions against the Dukes since many innocent people would die.

seems to relax a bit. "You

Dukes might make him talk

Dukes killed a hellstar. She was someone's bonded. Whoever killed her won't get away with it. Raphael has been

"And?" Rueben asks.

gaze lingers on Rueben's mask. Maybe Malaky recognized Rueben's voice. It wouldn't matter anyway since