Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 84 – The Survivors

“It will cost you a colossal defeat, if you wanna keep playin‘ god with me!” – “Deviations” Detroit: Become Human Rap by IT Music

Osiris

A war raged on.

Wolves versus hybrids.

Mutts versus crossbreeds.

It was interesting. Just to see, hear, and smell how much a bunch of dogs would risk their lives for two females. Did I know they were here for Kiya and the witch? Of course. Dogs such as them wouldn’t care if they were ordinary avatars.

That’s how I knew my Little Moon was special. To have an army rally behind her for her safety. Was she aware of her influence? Her power? She was greater than any wolf. If she wanted to, she could bend these mutts to her will. Bend anyone to her will.

I know she wanted too. Deep down, buried underneath all that good and morality, she wanted power over those who hurt her. I could taste it in her blood and see it through her memories like a movie reel of the worst moments of her life and how she triumphed over them. It was a shame she forced those dark feelings down, pretending they didn’t exist.

But, as I know, darkness had an interesting way of impeding in one’s life.

Crashes and screams continue to echo below and around me. If those hybrids and traitors cannot defend themselves against a couple of horse–sized pooches, then they aren’t worth my time. They were never worthy of being part of my organization, anyway.

Speaking of traitors…

I knew Nadia was behind all of this. Weak humans don’t last long being surrounded by darkness. Now that I think about it, I haven’t heard from Lucien in a while. He doesn’t answer my mental links, either. Could it be that I have two traitors in my midst?

My fingers run through Pepi’s scales, him hissing in delight. One might wonder why I was so calm about this. About my facility being raided. Well, tools were disposable. It wasn’t like I care about what happens to these fools.

Calmly, I left the fallen facility in a billow of darkness. The sunlight was bothersome, but not to the point I must hide like those stereotypical vampires the humans love. Cerberus would take care of the traitors.

But my Little Moon? I’ll come for her again. After all, I marked her as mine.

Kiya

“You’re a werewolf?”

Chapter – The Survivors

“Yep.”

“Since birth?

“Yes.”

Violetta grinned with a spring in her step, squealing like a child high on sugar. “That is so cool! I knew werewolves were a thing, but to have one next to me? Holy crap! I have so many questions!”

them, but could

“Right. Sorry!”

at Violetta’s line of questioning, but it wasn’t the right time for it. Everywhere we turned laid a hidden danger, blocking our way from meeting the wolves at the bottom floor. Phoebe and I, desperately, wanted to reach our pack,

of us advanced towards the top floor for our escape. I handed Femi off to a couple of

do their thi a fiery dome soon, which

So many people were here for us, and it warmed my heart with happiness. Confidence

late and dangerous for us to turn back,

rapid clatter of metal, then Phoebe fell to the ground in a scream. Violetta and I turned around to see that some hybrids caught up,

“Don’t move, bitches!”

go!” Phoebe yelled, clutching her leg. “Don’t

behind and save ourselves or risk our lives so that the three of us to escape. together. Both had their pros and cons, and every choice had a

and fights for each other, and Phoebe’s freedom was just as valuable

lightning struck the ground where the hybrids were, forcing them to jump back from the impact. Behind me, I see Violetta with her hand outstretched, conjuring up an electrical storm out of mid- air. Phoebe, despite her injury,

couldn’t describe.

like a dancer. Water became her weapon, and it mercilessly tore through the hybrid males who dare to threaten our lives. Fixed with

her hands down. “If they were

a goddess who doesn’t screw around,”

shoulder to help her up. “Although, I have a

if we

somehow. worked because she was taller than both of us. “The room shouldn’t be far away now. Honestly, I thought your wolf pack would be here by

I wondered. As the three of us walked slower than

idea how good it feels to hear from you! Where are you and

place where an exit isn’t bordered up. There are so many hybrids behind us. We

“Can you shift?”

injected me with wolfsbane, and Artemis is weak. So

affects the best of us.

How are things

these assholes are blocking him at all comers. Mom and Dad are tearing these bastards apart too. Everyone here is. We also

to get everyone out as soon as

“Why?”

is

The entire world

violently and the smell of smoke and fire rolled and undulated into the atmosphere from every path. Nadia and Cadmael completed their task. This place is going down

into the mind–link before blocking it. The women and I picked up speed to our exit, mindful of the fire that was bound

how hard I pulled from the ledge. Piles of junk littered the surrounding ground. A sizable plank caught my eye and without hesitation, I used it to break the

One hit.

Two.

Three.

into a

large enough for the three of us to jump through. With curt nods and silent agreement, the three of us broke into a run, leaped over the broken glass, and through

us plunged into the icy river below. Rivers symbolize the end of life. I ended my life as Halima by jumping

time. The river symbolized our freedom from this hellscape. Freedom from the tyranny of hybrids

hope he