Standing in front of Drakoen was his new subordinate and weapon of destruction, Mercedes. Or rather who she had become. A soulless puppet ready to jump at its master's command. Drakoen sat, marveling at his greatest creation. He had successfully managed to make his greatest enemy become a weapon in his arsenal. Now she was ready to be unleashed upon the realms as the instrument of their ruin. Drakoen could feel the anticipation and excitement course through his cold veins. Looking into her cold hard eyes he was reassured that there was no trace of the owner of the body. What was in front of him was a vessel willing to obey and execute his will.Drakoen got up, went around the table and walked up to Mercedes. He stood closer to her, running his eyes up and down her body. She didn't move an inch or show any emotions on her face. She was totally unfazed by their proximity. Drakoen raised his hand and placed it on her head. He then leaned closer to her, his breath cold against her ear."
Mercedes was enveloped in darkness that was consuming her, bit by bit. She was tired and fading away slowly. She has been fighting Drakoen's powers to remain in control, but she couldn't do it. No matter how much she fought off the darkness, it continued to devour her. Her strength and willpower had weakened, and she was hanging on by the thread. Much to Drakoen's dismay, he thought it was going to be simple, but it took more time than he expected. He realized that it was a big mistake to underestimate Mercedes. After all, she was the last white wolf. He must have forgotten how powerful they were. Even he was not at his 100 percent since he had lost so much of his cultivation and his body was still deteriorating, and he was in need of a new vessel. For some time, he thought of putting an end to her misery and just kill her, but death was too easy. Not worth a thousand years of his grind and suffering. He couldn't bring himself to do it, so he fought with Mercedes until he managed to b
A whole month went by and there was still no news or movement from Drakoen. It was starting to feel like he had vanished and disappeared from the world along with Mercedes. Besides the rigorous preparation for the impeding war with the dark mage, it was rather peaceful. No incidents occurred at all and life felt normal for a moment. However, that was just an illusion. Everyone knew that the fleeting feeling of peace and tranquility was just the sweet calm before the storm. They knew that things wouldn't be over just like that. That is why no one gave in to the false illusion of peace and continued to prepare for the worst even though it seemed like it would never come." Well done girls. You have learned to create a very fortified barrier that is strong by combining your power and efforts. Great team work," praised Alexa, impressed by the girl's progress in just a month.The girls smiled in relief and joy that they had finally mastered what Alexa was teaching them. They wanted to be u
" Come at me," Felix said to Jonathan, taking his fighting stance." Feel free to change into wolf form. I'm telling you to come at me with everything you have got."Jonathan swallowed hard, suddenly feeling like his throat became a desert with not even a drop of water. He didn't think yesterday's little stunt got the attention of the Alpha. He was trying to mess with Ryan knowing Miles would butt in and try to save him. He didn't think things would go this far, and he was not prepared to be challenged by the Alpha. It seemed like he bit off more than he could chew." What? Are you scared? Were you not the one running your mouth off about weak people? Is it that you are one of them?" Felix mocked with a smirk plastered on his face. Everyone was watching anxiously with excitement. Jonathan felt the pressure of everyone's eyes on him." Oh, so this is what it feels like," he thought to himself.He didn't think too much of it yesterday when he put Ryan on the spot. He must have been fee
Felix went back to the White Claw Pack after his son came back. Alexa told him to go back and bring back order. A pack wouldn't be able to function without their Alpha by their side. Though reluctant to leave, still harboring the hope that Mercedes would return as well, Felix listened to Alexa. Mercedes's return was still uncertain, and he couldn't just abandon his duties as Alpha to his pack. So, along with the young Alpha, he returned back home. Returning home was bittersweet. A half victory was all he got. It was better than nothing. His son was enough to give him the strength he needed to fight. He had the responsibility to prepare his pack for war. Felix stood with a sullen look on his face and the warriors trained in front of him. Jake, standing next to him, was trying to read his thoughts, but he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Even though he showed less emotion before, Jake could still figure out what he was thinking and be in sync with him, but now, that was imposs
Mercedes breathed heavily, sweating and her body full of injuries. She was at her limit. She couldn't go on fighting yet fighting was what she had to do if she wished to remain in control of her body. Mercedes didn't know his long she has been at it but she had been fighting dark shadows appearing from everywhere, trying to wrap themselves around her and swallow her into darkness. She couldn't let thst happen. If they got her, she would lose it all. The thought of being under Drakoen's control was terrifying if not disgusting. Mercedes was fighting for dear life to prevent it from happening. From the day her performed the ritual to over take her body, she woke up in her in Mercedes was tired but those shadows were relentlessly coming after her with no intention of stopping. Surrounded with no way out, she could only see darkness. She was losing the battle and would soon lose control over her senses. She could not keep fighting a losing battle so she did the only thing she could d