While everyone was struggling with finding the solution to how to stop Madeline from destroying the world, Madeline was busy collecting the precious gems from all the thrones in the world.She wanted her throne to look the best in the world while she tortures the measly human beings.Taking a random pearl, the size of her palm in her hand, she rubbed her thumb over the structure, liking the feeling of it.  It has been so long since she last touched things like these. Raising her hands in the air as she felt the surge of energy from pearls penetrating her soul, she smiled menacingly in the direction of the crowd.  "Well, there are too many gems and pearls for my throne, no? Are they pretty?" She asked a random girl, pulling her through her hair.   "They all are pretty, lady Madeline. They'll look good on you," The girl stuttered, barely maintaining a straight face

Christopher, who saw what Madeline was doing, closed his eyes before calling his wand.   Hitting Madeline with his magic, he sent her flying in the other direction as her body hit the building powerfully, making the whole building of 15+ floors tremble and fall. Shocked by the sudden attack, she removed the large parts of the building from above her before standing straight. Tilting her head, she looked at the witch king with amused eyes before she flew near him. "You shouldn't have done that, Christopher. You can't always protect them. You can't always spoil my good vibes. You’ll have to give up one day or another. I was hoping that you could live and help me rule the world like my managers, but you are so naughty, aren’t you?" Madeline said before she clicked her finger and pressed on Christopher's neck.   Tilting her head, she was enj

 "You took them away from me?" Victoria asked, her eyes smiling menacingly while she stepped closer to Madeline.   "You took away the only people that chose to love me despite all the problems. Do you have any idea what love is? Of course, not. Weren’t you the one who killed her mates thousand years ago? A shameless, manipulative, and evil bitch like you would never understand such a pure thing. Now, who will be responsible for the destruction I'll cause because I am losing my mind? Who will be responsible for my bleeding heart? I thought I would enjoy this game slowly, but I don't think it's fun anymore. Shit just broke loose, and I don't have a reason to remain sane anymore." Victoria said, her eyes dazed and hazy as she tilted her head to look at Madeline.   "Will you be responsible for the pain you caused me? Of course, you will have to take responsibilit

 "Now, what? Everything is solved, but how are we going to solve this mate’s problem?" Victoria asked while looking at her three mates as they were sitting in the middle of a forest as if they were having a small picnic after all the trauma.   With the help of the witches and her powers, Victoria erased the memory of all the humans who witnessed the scene and helped the witches in clearing the surroundings. Though a hundred humans died, she made sure that their family members were informed about their deaths through a train mishap, and were given enough compensation.   "What do you mean? Don’t look at me like that. I have no idea how to do that. I thought the thing will be resolved after the Christopher thing. But not only was our enemy changed, but our plans also changed drastically. Now I don't have any plan," Daniel said, making Victoria sigh loudly. 

After a few years….   "Mom! Mom!" Victoria heard loud shouting from upstairs, and she was about to go and check what was going on when her 6 years old daughter came running to her with tear-brimming eyes.   "Azrael? What happened to you, sweetheart? Who painted your face like this?" Victoria asked her 5 years old daughter that she had with Alexander, her eyes creased in confusion.   "Wuwuw… It's brother Blake, mom. He and brother Jackson did this to me!" Azrael cried, making Victoria look at the boys in annoyance as she lifted her daughter in her arms.   "Now, why would you guys do that?" Victoria asked while she cleaned her daughter's face.   "Mom, we need to do that. It was important. And she should be wearing this bedsheet from now on.