Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 18 – A Looming Threat

“Never let your ego get in the way of asking for help when in desperate need. We have all been helped at a point in our lives.“–Edmond Mbiaka

Third Person POV

The tension is so thick in the air that a knife can pierce without difficulty.

Normally, the morning sun serves as the birth of new possibilities and renewal for the world’s inhabitants. It’s a new day. However, that couldn’t be farther from the truth. Moments earlier, the Alpha called in his Beta and Gamma along with the Garnet Moon warriors to his office as soon as possible.

Wasting time is one of Neron’s pet–peeves. After the madness he witnessed the previous night, he acted quickly. It bothered him. Once again, his mate is targeted by a maleficent being and he must put a stop to it. The mere thought of Osiris made the vein on his temple throb with anger.

Kiya is the opposite. Anger is an emotion she’s acclimated to, but today, her body shudders with anxiety. A sharp surplus in events she hoped to fight against alone became intolerable. As she sits in the chair behind Neron’s desk, her leg bounces. Her hands grip the tablet on her lap. Her brown eyes held a faraway look- preoccupied with the unknown future. Worry fumed from her pores as sundry questions buzz through her mind like angry hornets.

“What will Osiris do now?”

“Will he hurt my friends?”

‘How far will he take things?”

‘How can I stop him?”

As Neron waits for the others, his blue eyes followed Kiya’s moves. From her bouncing leg to the grinding of her teeth behind her lips; he witnesses all. And his heart throbs in hurt. He’s helplessly watching his mate burrow deeper under the soil of anxiousness. The Alpha couldn’t imagine what Kiya is going through. Osiris has been tormenting her physically and psychologically and he didn’t know! He foolishly assumed Kiya was alright when in reality, she wasn’t.

He wants to kill Osiris for hurting her. However, Neron didn’t blame her for her silence. Trusting him is an arduous task for Kiya within good reason. He still wishes she had said something sooner.

Unwillingly, his mind crosses back to the previous night. Neron refused to let Kiya sleep in her room, so she slept in his. If there’s a chance for that demon to come back, he wasn’t risking it. To make Kiya comfortable, he gave her his bed while he slept on his settee. However, within a few hours, he moved to the bed when she was amid a nightmare. Her pained whimpers echoed as she writhed in bed–trying to escape her torment. It was only by his touch was Kiya able to return to a peaceful slumber,

He thought it was over. After the rescue, he idiotically thought the craziness ceased. Now, the monster has returned with intentions unknown to him. And he won’t rest until Osiris‘ head is off his shoulders.

“Kiya,” Neron says. She doesn’t respond. It’s like she can’t hear him. “Kiya.” He repeats but contracts the same result. Leaning over his desk, he pokes his mate in the shoulder. It knocks Kiya back into reality, turning her head to him. “You’re nervous. It’s going to be fine. We’re going to stop this.”

“I know, I know…” She sighs. “I wasn’t expecting it to get this bad

“You didn’t ask for this.”

“I didn’t ask to be an avatar either, but here I am.” She smirks dejectedly. “Life keeps throwing rocks at me when I least expect it. I thought I could dodge them all, but not this one. This shit sucks.”

Neron wanted nothing more but to draw Kiya into his arms for a tight embrace. She probably didn’t mean to but he can sense her fear. No matter what it was, he wanted to cast it away. He wanted to be the o

her face, just as before. And Osiris dares to make the grave sin of taking it

arrived, despite looking exhausted. Zircon and Garnet alike. Unfortunately it included both Darien and Odessa, despite Neron not requesting their audience. He’s still infuriated at them both from their stunt yesterday, but Kiya insisted

because Osiris ordered her to. Selling one’s soul to the devil meant that they’re bound to their every command. There’s no room for disobedience or denial. They’re

the little devil speaking in her mind.

listen. Be a good gri and do nothing

and Kiya buried six–feet under. Once she’s gone, she’ll swoop in and claim the heart of the Alpha just as she’s claimed the heart of the Delta

hold out for a

desk “Because of the urgency of the matter, it had to be done. There’s a looming threat within

air suddenly feels heavier… Galen mutters intuitively.

sort?” Valerian

who wouldn’t burn when they had the chance. Kiya says. All eyes are an ber. Tm just going to say it because, frankly, I’m tired. The f*cker who kidnapped Phoebe and me weeks

Anger. Worry All palpable. All exposed for the world to

has this been happening?” Jacqueline whispered: evebrows knitted

could fight Cars without help “Osiris is his name?” Kwame asks with a quirked eyebrow. Interesting choice. But don’t like the fact that

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on a form that no one can sense or touch. Like a puff of smoke coming out

inquires incredulously, “But he orchestrated the kidnapping and had Cerberus try to burn everything down.”

him, as it works for and with him. I don’t know if it’s him not wanting anyone to see what he

is behind more than this? The fire was a

to meet said person last night, and he’s just how Kiya described him: no tangible

have a physical

is an avatar. He can do anything.” Everyone went silent. “I don’t know of who, but he’s like

Neron barks with a scowl, firm in belief. “Osiris is a madman. You both are avatars, whether or not I believe him doesn’t matter, but he’ll never mount up to you.

to ignore the heat surrounding her ch*eks, Kiya continued. “He’s also a hybrid.”

very accepting. The most common type of hybrid is if they’re born half–human because many species mate

bit me, he

three words killed the chatter. None heard a single

that bruise on your

see. She knows everyone wants

only fair. We need

nightmares first started.” Her voice couldn’t be more than a whisper. Sensing her friend’s distress, Beta Jacqueline softly grips her shoulder. That simple

damn minute, you said “bit.” Valerian suddenly spoke.

supposedly. He’s half–vampire, half–werewolf. But, according to him, his wolf

makes

all. Is there anything else you can think of

A Looming Thres!

nods. “I don’t know how much truth there is to this, but Osiris mentioned that there

grips Darien’s hand a little tighter. She knew she was the traitor. Osiris chuckles within her mind, amused at the developments. He loved the attention. “Don’t worry, my pet. She doesn’t know

can’t believe you told her!”