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!”

sure I can answer them, but could we save

“Right. Sorry!”

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, but with the added risk of encountering hybrids

I handed Femi off to a couple of avatar escapees a while ago We should expect this place to

their thi a fiery dome soon, which

Neron were strong. They were fighting hard. I could also smell Jackie and others. Even Mom and Dad! So many people were here for us,

in the way we expect. It was too late and dangerous for us to turn back, especially when this

the ground in a scream. Violetta and I turned around to see that some hybrids caught

“Don’t move, bitches!”

yelled, clutching her leg. “Don’t worry about

that the three

latter. I refused to leave my friend behind. A pack sticks together and fights for each other,

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, used her magic to summon water for her,

couldn’t describe.

who dare to threaten our lives. Fixed with electricity, it made for

they were in the

a goddess who doesn’t screw

I smile, slinging Phoebe’s arm over my shoulder to help her up. “Although, I have a feeling we’d

we

taller than both of us. “The room shouldn’t be far away now. Honestly, I thought

up.” I wondered. As the three of us walked slower than normal, I tried my best to mind–link Anthony. “Big

You have no idea how good it feels to hear from

to escape out the window, the only place where an exit isn’t bordered up. There are so many hybrids behind us. We can’t take

“Can you shift?”

Artemis is weak. So much for

best of us.

are things down there?”

dropping bodies like rain, but these assholes are blocking him at all comers. Mom and Dad are tearing these bastards apart too. Everyone here is. We also got

to get everyone out

“Why?”

is going to-!”

The entire world

the smell of smoke and fire rolled and undulated into the atmosphere

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

no matter 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

One hit.

Two.

Three.

a million pieces.

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 the window.

the action. That was how this moment felt as the three of us plunged into the icy river below. Rivers symbolize the end of life. I ended my life

this hellscape. Freedom from the tyranny

hope he