Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 40 – Ticket To Hell

“If you kick a lion when it is down, God help you when it gets up.“–Matshona Dhliwayo

Odessa

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A great tremor shook me as the reality crashed violently into me. I could no longer hold the heartbreak as I gathered my knees and hugged them to my chest in a disheveled heap. Grief poured out in a flood of uncontrollable tears, falling down my cheeks like raging waterfalls.

The Moon Goddess hates me. Nothing can convince me otherwise. Throughout my life, all she did was take from me. She couldn’t let me have one good thing! As a revered goddess everyone loves to bend to, she is al heartless deity.

I’ve lost everything! And I’m sick of it!

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Everyone else can have love, but I can’t? What’s wrong with being a little selfish? Our precious Moon Goddess couldn’t see how my heart can easily belong to two men. Damning Neron to an unlovable fate with a resistant so–called mate is cruel, and she knows I can be a better lover! And Darien wouldn’t be treated like trash as he claims; I’d love him just the same.

And yet, both were taken from me.

My grief over my loss suddenly bubbled into rage. Fate will not f*ck me over again. I’m not sitting by and letting this happen.

If I can’t have love, then no one can!

Shuffling off the dirty floor, my mind is set. I know what I must do. Damn the consequences. Fate should’ve thought of that before hurting me! Osiris may have taken away my power, but I know how to take it back.

By eliminating the bitch responsible for this madness! I’m going to make her suffer the hell she put me in by coming here!

If I go down, I’m taking her with me!

Humans say that the most dangerous man in the world is a man with nothing to lose. They’ve never met a vengeful woman.

My mind numbed out, but my feet carried on to the empty kitchen. I hear faded chatter in the distance and the shrieking of metal from the window. Lead Omega Cassandra and the other Omegas haven’t started prepping for dinner. That’s good As life went on, no one knew I’m about to stop one in its track.

The angels must be smiling down at me because my weapon of choice glittered like their sacred halo under the golden sunlight, beckoning me closer to take it. It was hypnotic. I’m drawn into its allure. Gripping the brown wooden handle, I released the blade from the confinements of the knife block, examine the weapon meticulously.

The stainless steel is sharp and thick, about three inches wide. Cassandra always took great care to ensure her kitchen items are clean. If this can easily slice into chicken, it can slice into the flesh of a woman who shouldn’t have cheated death..

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It’s perfect. Kiya, I hope you’re prepared for your date with the grim reaper.

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As I walked out of the kitchen, my eyes spotted my prey standing perfectly in her prime in the foyer. It’s like the sins of killing Tristan were cleansed from her brown flesh. And she’s having a conversation with the man who forsaken me! She continues to take my men away from me! If Osiris won’t kill her, then I will!

It’s now or never. This is my chance to get rid of her for good!

Without hesitation, I thrust forward to Kiya. The sharp tip lined perfectly with their target, ready to tear through fabric, flesh, and bone. Distracted by Darien, she didn’t know of her fate until it stabbed her in the

gut.

Literally.

to pour out of the wound. A beautiful sight it was, and a wonderful sound of pain that erupted from her mouth. She thought she knew pain? Not until I’m done with

grappled around my wrist, squeezing hard to the point

but not around her. Slowly, her head turned to glare hatred into my soul. And I swear, her boring brown flashed to scarlet red.

and Darien’s is that his was born out of pain. But hers?

I

chance to figure it out because my world took a tumble and my scalp seared with pain. With the blade in her side,

talk.” She

the front door, kicking and screaming.

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Kiya

the rapid shoe hits from my mother, he pulled me aside so we can have a conversation. Mom and Dad were not happy with him after hearing what happened between us and the others.

his fault.

eyes stopped me. I couldn’t reject his chance to talk to me after so long. Now, without Odessa, Darien seems…freer?

sketchbook in his hand! I’m happy that he finally got back into drawing. Neron

A chat between old friends. However, what I got

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stomach, and a deranged

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a bitch. A wound like this can kill a human, and I’m forever grateful that I’m not. I won’t die from this, but it doesn’t

To me, it wasn’t. It was about time Odessa does something that’ll bite her in the ass. However, I don’t appreciate

enough of this bitch.”

of me snapped, just like at

turned scarlet red,

my target inside a dome where only I can

my mind to simmer underneath the blinding

see the hazel in Odessa’s eyes glimmer with a hint of horror.

sense of her fear tickled my nose.

“Let’s talk.”

like a sack of potatoes. It’s

sensation of the blade moving inside me

drew the blade out of my side,

rating my

me with a flimsy kitchen knife? Oh, you can do

made of silver.”

voice is the number one cause of headaches for werewolves. “You ruined

hell did I ever do to you?” I shot back. “You hated me since we were kids!

me. How much more must I hear her constant accusations that I ruined her? It’s irritating. “Neron is mine! Darien is

an eyebrow. “The pool party?”

echoed throughout the front yard. It struck fear into me once upon a time, but not today. “I might as well confess everything now! Did you think Emily poisoned you? It was all me! I paid her to dose your drink with cyanide and I planted the evidence in her room! Stupid bitch took the fall for

unsurprised. Phoebe was right after all; Odessa exposed herself as the

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to you, everyone abandoned me; my wolf, my

with me!”

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my name to heaven and back, I thought about the shit she put me through. Including the hell, she exasperated as a

the prettiest smiles,

greatest beauty, but the ugliest heart.

to not just one, but two attempts

has the nerve to blame her pitfalls on me.

existence was an inconvenience to her. Because of her selfishness, I must relive the horrific memories of Tristan and

to bleed for her

but it doesn’t provide any disadvantages to what I’m set to do. Hazel orbs widened in fear when she gazed at my eyes once again. The fear she once put into me is