Chapter 65

Diana's POV

All of my plans to get that she-wolf back have failed miserably. She has killed every creature the Council and I have sent after her, gaining allies along the way to strengthen her hand. We had hoped to control the next generation of Originals, but something else has stepped in our way. Being the last of the Witches Originals bloodline I had hoped to be chosen, but when I gave birth to Kenna I knew she was the messenger we witches were waiting for. And so a plan was set in motion to make sure that those kept in the shadows came into the power the other creatures have enjoyed shaping a new era.

Kenna knew from a young age that she would deliver us the bloodline we needed to bring about the new age of Originals. She worked tirelessly in her studies and defense so that when the time came for her to step in she would be ready. Some of the magic she had to use bothered her, but she never let that get in the way of her completing her missions. I told her many times to keep your emotions out of the job, it would only cloud the goal ahead. We found moments as she was growing up to enjoy each other company even when we both were busy. She would always make sure I had the tea I needed most to help me relax and rest.

It became less available as she couldn't travel to see me being under cover as she was. The reports she gave were of great help to our plans as the girl in the shadows wasn't a problem let alone a threat. The servants didn't even pay her any mind and she was constantly occupied with the King and Queens work until she graduated and left. We let it go as she was of no interest to us, but the future Alpha was as he was the last of his line as well. If we could gain control of him we could change this world taking it over.

However that damn girl came back just before the Alpha was due home and we were to send a marriage alliance treaty. I has yet to be answered as he took his queen just after receiving it supposedly giving his answer to us. So our little “gift” was as well received as we hoped ruining peoples views of the royal family and the new Alpha King and Luna Queen. They couldn't even keep their queen safe, but even with our spells on her she still was able to run away. It made no sense how could she break those spells? Sipping my whiskey sitting next to my fire place in my room I continue to figure out just how this Original can break all the rules?

A knock at my door drew my attention as I said, “Who is it?” A velvet voice said, “Its me, Love. Darius. Are you busy?” I haven't heard from him in so long I wondered if he had forgotten me. “Its been a while why should I let you in?” I said hurt that it took him so long to some to me. “I have what you asked for. That is why it took me so long to get back. Please, let me in?” Darius said sincerely. Walking to the door I let him in pushing him in checking to see if anyone was near. Closing the door he had a box in had I thought to never see again. My hands were shaking reaching for it, but an energy charge zapped me preventing me from touching it.

Darius had to hold it with a cloth to handle it and his hands and arms were already burned. “How did you get it? I thought the former Alpha King had it. Where did you find it?” I asked looking at the carving on the front of a pair of wolves looking up at the moon. “It was in the new Luna Queen's old apartment. She hadn't completely moved to the royal mansion yet and did have very good defenses against magic. I was easy enough and another clan was there to steal it and the queen so no one was the wiser. I made it look like everything was the same before it took the box, but I didn't know it would zap me so I wrapped it in my cloak. I hope this helps you Diana,” Darius said walking to the door. “Wait, sit down your hands and arms are burnt. Let me take care of it,” I said walking to a cabinet pulling out distilled water, balm, gaze and wraps to clean and bandage up his arms and stomach where he held it to close to himself.

“Come on take off your shirt it will be easier to clean and bandage, “ I said waiting for him to take his shirt off. He looked awkward for a moment then took his shirt off revealing a very toned body his stomach burnt too hell. Taking the distilled water I pour it on the wound catching the water with some gaze as he leaned back a bit to let me work. Cleaning the area clear I move to his hands and arms letting the area dry so I can add the aloe balm and wrap the bad areas. Every once in a while he'd hiss or move away, but one pointed look kept him from moving again. Finishing with his left hand the checking to see if any of the bandages had changed color which they hadn't.

I leaned back looking him over checking to see if there way anything else I need to patch up, but he looked okay for now. He had a light shade of pink of his cheeks which made me think he might have a fever so I leaned in pressing my lips to his forehead to see if he was warm. However he was a little warm, but I felt his hands reaching up my body gripping my breasts while kissing the crest of them. I cried out grabbing his shoulders to support myself as I tried to pull back, but he pulled me to straddle his lap as he continues kissing and lapping at my exposed breast.

“Ah!......Darius.....What are....you??” I tried to say pulling away a bit but he didn't let me go. “I just went through hell and I want the one woman I dream about every night since I was a child. Please Diana don't tell me no,” he said continuing his sensual treatment on my body peeling back my dress pushing it down my hips. “Yes this is what I want. Can I have you Diana, please?” he begged me overwhelming my senses driving my sanity out the window. He leaned in taking my n*pple in his mouth slowly suckled it as I screamed out, “Yes! Yes, you can have me!” After that he picked me up taking me to the bed to give me a very long over due f*cking that had been years in waiting.