บททั้งหมดของ A Goddess Gifted by Fate: บทที่ 431 - บทที่ 440

Zelena.I dragged my body out from under Tobias and then tried to pull him up by the arm.“Tobias, what the fuck?” I whisper yelled. When he still didn’t answer I started to panic.Smith! Smith help. Tobias needs help! I yelled through the flash. Smith’s thunderous footsteps came up the steps just seconds later. He barged through the door and stood in the doorway for a second. He looked between me holding Tobias’s arm and Tobias still kneeling on the ground, before he quickly rushed over to Tobias’s side. Smith pulled him up much easier than I could have. He moved to stand in front of Tobias, still seeming to hold up most of his body weight. Tobias swayed on his feet, still holding his head with his eyes pressed closed tightly.“Hey, Buddy. Tobias? Are you with us mate?” Smith coaxed but got no response. G. grumbled and groaned as she stirred. “In the hall, quickly” I whispered harshly and began shoving Tobias and Smith towards the door. It looked like Smith was managing with Tobias

Whiskey.After a minute, the sounds of snapping twigs and rustling through the brush, along with the stomping of feet on the ground got louder. There are others out here in the forest. I listened closely and tried to count the footsteps. There’s a few of them, ten or so, maybe more. But I can’t pinpoint if they are the heavy strides of wolf's feet, or the smaller thumps of human feet. Perhaps a mixture of both, maybe that’s why it sounds different. My eyes trailed across the earth, looking out into the darkness for any kind of movement. But I still couldn’t see them. I pushed myself up and stood on the branch, still holding onto the trunk for support. I can still hear them, and I can tell they’re getting closer, I should be able to see them now too. As I looked out through the forest, I noticed the trees were all reasonably close to each other. Most of the lower branches were thick and spread out quite far, connecting most of the trees to the ones around them. I could easily hop from

Whiskey.I could feel the itch of need crawl over my skin. I want to feel that abomination’s warm blood run down my arms after I impale him with my claws. I want to see the life drain out of him. All this time, that cocky asshole was a half-breed. Gunner’s voice bellowed through the clearing, pulling my thoughts away from killing Doyle and back to the current moment. Gunner had changed back to his human form and was standing between the assassin and a giant black wolf. It's the same wolf I saw in the forest earlier. So, he is one of Gunner’s lackeys. The wolf stepped back slightly, and there she was. The little witch, the bane of my existence. Zelena. If I could shoot lasers from my eyes, I’d carve my name into her skin, and then she’d be dead right here right now. Doyle dropped to his knee in front of Gunner and the giant wolf moved to stand protectively over Zelena’s shoulder. Of course, she has her own guard dog. Stupid fucking princess. Everyone fucking loves her, don’t they. Ever

Whiskey.I looked across the clearing and spotted the roof of the barn building thing, the small cabin was not too far to the right of that. While trying my best to keep total concentration over the power, I quickly scoped what was going on below in the clearing. Much of the same, no one really paid too much attention to anything else outside of what they were doing themselves.This is my chance. While it’s clear and no one is watching. If I go as quickly as possible, then I doubt anyone will see me. The only problem there is now, is if I can control the distance, or the landing, or anything after this point. I must be losing my damn mind. I angled my arms behind me and felt the air slither further up my legs to my abdomen and chest. It was holding me, supporting me, but it also felt like it was a part of me. Being embraced by the coolness of the power was like hugging my arms tightly around myself. I always believed that the power was something forced onto me by my torturers. Perhaps

Whiskey.I crept forward, being sure to stay downwind and not make a sound. I got close enough to see the huge man through the trees, but I wouldn’t dare to approach any further. He was standing under some kind of garden cabana. It was painted white with vines sprouting purple flowers growing around the structure’s poles. Tobias was leaning on the railing, facing away from an overly large woman standing beside him. Where the fuck were they hiding this monster of a woman? There is no way I would have missed her wandering around the village before now. A plane flying overhead wouldn't miss this mammoth of a woman. She was sporting tribal tattoos on her chin and both of her exposed arms. I think I am in pretty good shape, I'm strong and fit and have good stamina. But this woman, she was in a class of her own. Her biceps were bigger than Gunner’s, and her angry scowl was enough to make me raise an eyebrow. It will be interesting if I come across her in a one-on-one battle.I slid behind a