"The tribrid killed Supreme Alpha Geraldton,he has broken the rules for which he must be punished. Let us waste no time and gather our army to do justice to that abomination!." Alpha Rai,the second in command muttered amidst the meeting of the supernatural.
"Let's not forget that Nicodemus is part werewolf and belongs to his father's pack therefore killing Alpha Geraldton is the werewolves business and not the supernatural community." Dragon lord Draxler commented whilst the leaders of each community turned to him in awe of his words.
"Dragon lord Draxler!,we should also not feign ignorance that Nicodemus massacred scores of witches and warlocks,let alone abducted one of our leader,Regent Beaumont." Liliana,second in command for the witches community retorted.
"He is also part witch!" Draxler answered firmly.
"You know the law, Draxler" Mirabelle,Alpha Queen of the hybrid community interjected. "As a breed between two or more supernatural community you have to choose a sole community you belong to. Just like his Father,Alpha Barron,as an Alpha hybrid he chose his pack over the vampires." She pursed her lips. "It is of law that Nicodemus should only choose one community"
"No matter what community he chooses,he has violated the law and must be killed." Eli the king of the vampires community added.
"Must we choose war?" Draxler asked. "We can simply negotiate the release of Regent Beaumont and give him other punishments."
"And what about supreme Alpha Geraldton whom he killed?" The Queen of the fairies community finally muttered causing silence to loom amongst them. "Dragon lord Draxler, I'm beginning to think you're choosing him over the law."
Draxler's face exclaimed before resigning to his calm countenance.
"I'm not siding Nicodemus neither will I obey the law blindly." He muttered causing the leaders to give another glare at him. "This man is the child of great Alpha Barron and Regent Theresa. We all know how powerful both leaders were let alone their child who is a tribrid. No doubt Nicodemus will be a powerful force to deal with."
"Then we shalt face him with a thousandth man army!." Alpha Rai raised his voice. "And if he survives we shalt bring more!."
"It is settled then!. The Tribrid dies!" Lilian ended the meeting with her hardened voice.
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"I am weak!" Nicodemus muttered tiredly on his throne seat.
"I am bemused,Alpha" The Gamma werewolf responded with his eyes purely directed to the ground. "You killed Alpha Geraldton without stress and yet you claim you are weak."
Nicodemus glanced at his Gamma.
"I am an incomplete tribrid who is about to face a supernatural world war. I am just like an ordinary hybrid who can easily be killed with a stake and silver in the heart yet the witches have found it impossible to unlock my witch blood."
"Forgive me Alpha but I remembered I informed this event was bound to happen by your actions."
A tiny smile formed across Nicodemus face. "Tell me,..." He pursed his lips. "Do you think I can survive this world war?"
Nicodemus watched his Gamma heave an heavy sigh.
"You will survive this fight to a point with your army but eventually you will be terminated."
Nicodemus produced a short laugh. "I hate it when I'm underestimated."
"Forgive me,Alpha"
"Actually,I appreciate your honesty but I'll like to educate you." Nicodemus arose from his throne seat to approach his Gamma. "War is not only won by brawls, strengths,multitudes but by brains, logic , determination , and by the heart." Nicodemus stood with a happy smile in from of his Gamma who dare not look at his face.
"If I may ask,What are your plans to escape the inevitable?"
Nicodemus let out a silent sigh before walking away slowly. "The supernatural community comprises of the werewolves,vampires, witches,hybrids,dragons and fairies. Of all community the weakest are the dragons and fairies therefore they will be an easy target for me."
"Are you planning to wage war on the dragons and fairies?" His Gamma exclaimed.
"I am not a fool so why will I do such?" Nicodemus turned to him. "I'll simply form an alliance with both communities."
His Gamma werewolf knew that it is certainly impossible for both communities to have an alliance with his master yet his mind raced with questions why Nicodemus was so confident in his plan.
"So I have a task for you my Gamma." Nicodemus touched his shoulder. "While I'm gone to the dragon lands take care of my pack and my witches. If any harm befalls them,then I shalt feed your head to the birds of the air."
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"Who is this man trespassing our land?" Said one of the guards as they carefully watched Nicodemus walk care free along their mountain path.
"Whoever he his,he is a trespasser and must be captured." Another guard responded.
Nicodemus could hear everything they said as he had an hidden smile within him before they gathered around him with a fierce stance and weapons ready to attack. He feigned a pretence face of fear before he was knocked out from behind by a powerful metal weapon.
His eyes gradually responded to the sharp light that pierced through the dungeon whilst he could feel his hands held tightly to chains struck into the stones of the dungeon. He smiled as two men landed in his sight of vision with swords in their hands.
"Who are you?" Said one of them who asked harshly.
"I believe this is the dragon lands" Nicodemus responded huskily as he sniffed through the air.
"Who are you?!!" The other one hit Nicodemus across the cheek which forced blood to spill across the floor.
Nicodemus growled under his breath with his eyes instantly changing to it's red and veins popping out of his sidelines. He broke free of the chains before using his speed to snap the head of the guard who hit him.
The other guard watched in horror as he watched his partner's body fall to the ground lifelessly while Nicodemus stood in his front with blood coated claws.
"My name is Nicodemus...." The guard gasped as he heard the name. His feet trembled with great fear as realization dawned on him that the famous tribrid was right before him.
"Now call your Master for me or I shalt call him out myself" Nicodemus wore a sinful smile while the guard immediately darted out!.
First of, I'm thanking all my readers for reading this 'not so perfect' book to the end. Your comments,your Votes kept on encouraging to write more. Although I'm certainly not a perfect writer with a perfect story??,it really means a lot for me for appreciating this little work of mine. Thank you all so so much,I really do love you!.Second, I'm actually thinking of a possibility in writing a sequel to this book. I don't know yet but let me know what you all think about it. In the meanwhile,I'm recently starting a new book series. I'll announce once the book is out but of course I'll gladly appreciate if you check it out too?!.I guess this is bye bye to TMT!. Love you all!♥️♥️♥️.
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