The Unknown Lycan Princess - Chapter 115: Chapter 115

Baxter’s POV
I listen in to the conversation my pathetic brother is having with his Beta. They think they are so clever. Ha! They don’t realize I have had his packhouse bugged for a while now. That Ashley actually uses her brains unlike her sister, Alicia, who thought with her p***y. I hope they killed that vamp since he didn’t kill that dumb b***h like I told him to. I haven’t heard from either of the teams I had sent out, so I assume they are all dead. Just as well they didn’t come back if they failed. I have no use for failure in my plans.
I’m brought out of my thoughts when it has gone quiet in the office. Ah that is why. My brother’s b***h of a mate showed up and now their meeting is over. I close the program making sure it is still recording and put my laptop away. Before I can do too much else Ashley bursts through the door looking like she has a whole pack of wolves on her ass. “What the fu.ck do you think you are doing just barging in here like that? What the hell is wrong with you?” I growl ready to snap her neck. She may have an amazing devious mind, but no one will disrespect me in my own damn house and office.
“They know! Alicia is in the dungeons waiting to be killed. I overheard them before they figured it out. They know the office is being bugged. I am no longer safe there. You have to protect me. We have to get my sister out of there before they kill her.” Ashley rushes out in a panic.
“So what if they are going to kill that who.re? She is of no use to me anymore. She was supposed to have already been dead, but I should have known not to trust that fucking bloodsucker.” I say dismissively.
“You bastard! Why would you order to have her killed? She was warming your bed! You told her she would be your luna!” Ashely says pissed now.
“So were several other she-wolves. She was nothing special. Just a warm hole to fill my time with. She was no longer useful to me, especially after she killed my newest favorite plaything. Eye for an eye and all that shit.” I say, already tired of this conversation.
The shocked look on her face quickly turned to disgust, and then she did something that she was either very brave or very stupid to do. She smacked me across the face. It didn’t hurt. The b***h is weak physically. I think she even surprised herself because after she did it she backed away trying to apologize. I grabbed her by her throat and slammed her against the wall and got right into her face as I growled, “If you value any part of your pathetic existence you best give me something that distracts me from the fact I should tear your arms from your body and beat you with them for daring to lay a hand on me.”
She struggles trying to pry my fingers from her throat. I am starting to get pissed because she isn’t answering when I realize I have been squeezing her neck too tightly. I release some pressure and her face stops turning purple and slowly is gaining its normal complexion. She gasps a few big gulps of air. She then says, “She’s going to be leaving again. To the lycan kingdom. I guess they are on the last task or something.”
I release her from my grasp and she crumples to the floor crying, grabbing her neck and watching me wearily. “Get the f**k out of here. I don’t want to ever see your face again. You have outgrown your usefulness to me. If I ever see you again I swear there will be nothing for the scavengers to feast upon.” I growl and watch as she scrambles out of my office as if her ass was on fire.
Hmmm. I need to consult the records. Something isn’t right. It should be my daughter who is the key to unlocking the curse. I go to the secret door and make my way down the stairs. I take a glance at the glass cage and wonder if I should start the process of waking them up. They will need a few days to eat and get real rest instead of constant mind torture. Dumb bastard. I kick the cage and continue to walk past.
I walk to the bookshelf that holds all the information we have about the prophecy. Several hundred seers have compiled all of this information for us. Not that they wanted to, but with a little persuasion anyone will do anything you want. I grabbed the oldest book off of the shelf. A journal from my ancestor. The very first of the Smith family who had enough vision to see the potential of this curse benefiting our cause. With the whole of the lycan army on our side we would be undefeated, and could grow our pack in size and territory. We could rule them all.
I flip to the middle of the journal where the entry I am looking for is. I have it marked for easy reference. I don’t know what I am looking for though. I have read this passage over and over again. I don’t know if I will be able to find any new information. I started to read it anyway.
I have been waiting for a day like today to arrive. I was in the office with my father and brother. We were trying to figure out which of us were to be the Alpha because only one could be. My brother is a weak pathetic fool. He is content with our pack the way it is. He has no vision. He would rather see us whither away and die. The vampires are starting to encroach on our territory. Father has threatened to relocate the pack to a new land across the neverending waters where vampires and hunters don’t live. I am not totally against that idea. It allows us a chance to stake a claim on bigger lands.
Just when we are about to reach a decision a man appears out of thin air. He was tall and as hard as it is for me to say, very handsome. When he introduced himself as Hades the God of the Underworld I about fell off my damn chair. The story he told us was remarkable. He said…
“There will be a child born who will bring about the return of the Lycans. She will be a direct descendent of Lupus and his fated mate. We aren’t sure how long it will take to happen, but I request that you bring Sierra, Lupus’ rejected fated mate, here under your protection. Her son Fenrir is the heir to the Lycan throne. However the bloodlines have been cursed and no person born will have the lycan gene until this daughter is born. She is the catalyst. She is the key. Within her lies the way to unlock the gates and to rule them all.
Protect Sierra with your lives and allow her to have sanctuary in your packlands. Allow her son to become a part of the pack. With his blood you will be ensured to have lycans in your pack in the future.”
Father was torn whether to agree or not. My i***t of a brother was against it. He thinks if we harbor the Lycan Kings rejected mate he will come and destroy us. He doesn’t believe that the lycans have been taken by the gods. I however agreed and convinced my father of it….
Again just what I thought it would say. What else lies within a woman other than her womb? It also says a female daughter. If that b***h is going to the lycan kingdom she must know about the pup! I have to get that pup from them, but how?
I start to pace back and forth trying to come up with a plan. I slam my hands on the table frustrated that I can’t think clearly. I know just what I need to do too to get my creative juices flowing. I link one of my men to bring me one of the omegas. A fresh one this time and have her brought to my special room. As I wait for the girl to arrive I set out the tools that I plan to use. I set them all on the metal table and wheel it towards the side of the bed. I make sure the chains are snug and will give limited to no movement. Pleased I walk into the closest and change my clothes into a white pair of slacks and a white shirt. It will soon be with the rest of the collections I smirk as I think of my little collection. I get impossibly hard just thinking about all the fun it reminds me of.
The door opens and a timid girl stumbles into the room with tears running down her cheeks. The door slams closed behind her “Ple..please don’t. I.. I didn’t mean to….trespass… Please, my parents will be worried about me. Please let me go.” She starts to sob out.
I walk towards her and it gives me great pleasure that she is trying to get away from me. Just watching her shake in fear of me has me about to explode. I stalk her a little more, relishing the smell of her fear. Once I have tired of the little chase I pounce on her and grab her by her throat and shove her towards the bed. I rip her clothes from her body and throw her on the bed. I quickly chain her arms and legs to the bed posts. Once I am satisfied she won’t be moving I turn to my table of toys. I trail my fingers over each of them thinking of all the things I can do to her with them.
I adjust my c**k in my pants as I grab the first, which are a pair of n****e clamps. However, these are specially made by me. I pulled her n****e roughly, stretching it so that I could place the clamp and connect the device. The moment it is attached her screams fill the room as blood starts to seep from around the clamp. Did I fail to mention they had sharpened spikes that pierce deeply into the skin. The small barbs along the spikes dig in and when they come off flesh is a guarantee to come with it.
I placed the second in the same fashion. ‘You are a sadistic bastard human.’ My wolf speaks to me for the first time in years. He had stopped talking to me the day I killed my rejected mate. He only comes out to call me names and that hasn’t been for a long while now.
‘Yeah and I am not ashamed of it either, beast. f**k off and let me have my fun unless you are coming to join in like old times.’ I try to coax him by pulling on one of the clamps causing the girl to scream out in pain.
‘I never enjoyed this. I enjoyed our time with our mate before you rejected her and killed her!’
He screams back at me.
‘She was a worthless bitch and you know it. She never screamed as loud as these who.res do. You wouldn’t let me do what I really wanted. I enjoy inflicting pain. I snarled to him. Talking to him is pissing me off now. Bringing up that dumb bit.ch who jumped at my brother the first chance she got. I got my revenge on both of them. Him by still f*****g her for over a year, and her by breaking her f*****g neck after making sure her precious mate could catch us. That nephew of mine played his part well. Dum.bshit thought he was hiding. I watched the little pest go into Arthur’s office.
I flip her over not caring that her arms and legs are strained in odd angles. I grab the barbed whip laced with silver and wolfsbane and start to thrash it down on her blow by blow listening to her scream and her blood starts to fly. ‘I never wanted a mate. You were the one who wanted her and pined for her. Even after I rejected her. If it wasn’t for you I would have killed that b***h after making my brother suffer for a month, but no! You had to have more and convinced me that the more it happened the worse he would feel. I should have killed the b***h sooner! She made you weak. She made us weak!’ I screamed at him as I whipped her harder and harder. I was so lost with my anger I didn’t realize what I was doing.
‘You are the one who is weak. You were too bitter that you weren’t the first born and couldn’t be Alpha. By the time we met our mate your heart was too blackened with hatred. No wonder the Goddess never blessed us with a second chance. You killed our mate just like you are killing this poor innocent girl. And again I am doing nothing. I don’t deserve to live this life either. You have made me no better than you.’ He said back to me with defeat and shame in his voice.
I stopped immediately and looked down at the girl, or what was left of her. Well fu.ck! I dropped the whip and just sat on the edge of the bed. I couldn’t care less I killed the b***h. The damn mutt in my head is what is getting to me. I sigh and rub my hand down my face and then look at the girl again as an idea is coming to me. I jump up and run out of the room hollering at one of the men to take out the trash in my special room. I have a foolproof plan that even these idiots can’t screw up. I start laughing, probably looking like a lunatic covered in blood. Don’t worry pup. Daddy is coming for you and I know just what to do with you when I have you.