Nobody POV chapter 32

Hidden deep in the heart of an ancient forest where sunlight barely touched the ground. A coven of witches, thought to have been exterminated gathered. 

Towering trees formed a natural canopy, their twisted branches heavy with moss and weird glowing fungi. Dim torchlight illuminated the space, casting looming shadows on trees and whatever they touched. An empty throne stood at the middle of the gathering of eight hooded witches.

“The queen is here.” One of them whispered, loud enough for the wind to carry into the ears of others. They stood almost still as the queen's aura and energy enveloped the environment. 

The air cackled with a powerful energy as Sabrina took prideful steps into the coven. The wind carried her grey hair, the light from the dim torchlights highliting the chilly feel of her gaze. Her presence carried the weight of storms, and the trees seemed to shudder in acknowledgment of her power.

A set of cloaked heads bowed in submission to her power, daring not to stare into her eyes. The torches flickered in her wake, their flames bending toward her as though drawn to the magnetic pull of her dark magic.  

She ascended the Dias withoout hesitation, stepping on it as if the thing was meant to hold her footsteps. Gently, she lowered herself into the throne, letting out a deep breath of satisfaction. 

“You may all raise your heads.” She spoke, her tone gentle but commanding. All witches raised their heads with a proud smile on their face. 

“You are welcome, my queen.” a witch with blonde hair greeted, bowing her head once more.

For a moment, silence reigned, heavy and oppressive, broken only by the soft rustle of leaves carried by the wind. Before she finally let her voice break the silence. 

“I know some of you have wonderful news for me. I can tell from the energy you are emitting.”

“Yes mother, we bring good news. I'm sure you'll be very proud of us.” 

Sabrina turned her head to the direction of the voice to meet the pale blue eyes of her last daughter. Of her three daughters, she was the one with the most energy and despite having opposite characteristics with her, Sabrina loved her regardless. 

“Well, I'm all ears. You don't want to keep your queen waiting.” 

“We attacked the pack earlier today…” Her first daughter began to speak but was interrupted by her second daughter. 

“And we made away with the lives of three she-wolves.” 

Sabrina eyebrows raised in surprise before the expression on her face settled into pride. 

“Three?? You three handled a whole pack yourselves and still killed three she-wolves…. You are indeed your mother's daughters.”

“You need to have seen the look on their faces, mother. So horrifying and so satisfying.” Her last daughter squealed in fulfilment and Sabrina chuckled. 

“Their cries and pathetic pleas made me want to sniff out every last drop of energy their souls had, it was so satisfying.” Her first daughter added, her gaze and tone just as icy as that of her mother's. Her second daughter only nodded in agreement without necessarily saying anything. 

“Congratulations! That is a very good thing, my dears. I'm glad you gave them the misery they deserved.” 

“My queen…” a witch with silver eyes called the attention of Sabrina. She had pale skin and a silver hair to match her eyes.

“Yes, Dahlia, what is it?” 

“I was of the opinion that it was too dangerous for them to go alone. The alpha of the pack could've been around, and if we want to put a dent on the pack, it should be one huge enough to leave them on their knees for a very long time. Not one that still has them on their feet and just mourning.” 

Dahlia threw a disgusted look towards Sabrina's third daughter but was quick to wipe it off. It needed no palm reading to know that she suggested the attack. 

“I wouldn't say you're wrong Dahlia, but that doesn't make my daughters wrong either. Little hits also makes a difference on the long run.” 

It was clear that Dahlia wanted to challenge the queen, but the force look in Sabrina eyes made her bite back her words. 

“What would be our next step, my queen? Haven't we waited long enough?” The witch with blonde hair spoke again, her eyebrows dipped into a frown. 

Sabrina took a deep breath and the light smile on her face instantly disappeared. Her eyes glowed softly and she stared into space. 

“I attacked the alpha of the pack.” 

“My queen!?”

“Mother!?

The members of the coven and her daughters stated in surprise as their gaze instantly snapped towards her. Dahlia had long forgotten her anger and was just as surprised as the rest of them.

“The alpha of the red pack… alpha Darren?” A witch who hadn't uttered a word spoke for the first time. 

“Yes, Selena…. Darren.” 

“But how, mother? I thought he—” 

Sabrina didn't let her second daughter complete her sentence before cutting her short. 

“You thought he was mighty and powerful? Strong just like the rumors carry?” 

They all nodded their head with a frown of confusion on their faces as they waited patiently for her response. 

“Darren isn't as high and mighty as the rumors carry. Yes, he's the alpha king, the mightiest of all wolves and carries a power that has never been recorded of his kind. But he's nothing compared to my powers. I fought him briefly, so I know just how strong he is.” 

“Wow, mother, I wish to be like you someday!” Her third daughter exclaimed, proud to have a mother like Sabrina. 

“So, alpha Darren is not that much of a threat to us?” Dahlia asked with a growing smile on her face and Sabrina nodded with a smile of her own before replying.

“That's correct, Dahlia. He's not much of a threat where my powers stand.”

“You are indeed the queen of witches! I'm so proud to call you my mother.” Her first daughter said. 

“Yes, queen Sabrina, we are so glad you are out leader. The only witch who from her throne can command the heavens to tremble, or the underworld to rise. The only witch who has cheated death and fought toe to toe with the moon goddess. May you rule us forever.” A witch praised, her voice carrying pride and praises.

They all bowed their heads again and Sabrina raised her head in pride and satisfaction. She had disappeared for a while but was back to torment the red pack. And she would make sure they tasted the heights of misery until their wolf souls were too weak to carry them.

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A romantic sound sounded from the piano and was carried through the space as Darren walked down the aisle. On his arm was a woman, covered in a white veil. For a brief second, he turned to look at her through her veil and a wide smile crossed his face. 

On the far end, Kyle waited in a tuxedo, he had a smile on his face, completely happy for his friend. The guests watched them as they both walked down the aisle, some wishing they would experience a love like theirs. 

“I can't wait to take you home after this and tear this dress off you.” He leaned to his side as he whispered into her ears. The lady smiled but said nothing. 

Soon they were standing before the priest and impatiently, Darren unveiled his bride, but who he saw sent shock waves through his body. Heather. 

He jolted awake with a start, his breath hitching as he tried to shake off the nightmare he just had. 

“No way…. It's just a dream.” 

Angry, he threw the sheets off him and stormed into the bathroom and took a cold shower. And the moment he stepped out, he was craving Heather. 

“To the room, now!” 

He said to her the moment he noticed her in the living room. Fear crossed Heather's eyes and she knew exactly what she was in for. She glanced towards Kyle who they were sitting together and he shrugged his shoulders. 

“I guess I'm joining in too.” 

Without wasting another time, she stood up and followed quietly behind Darren, Kyle following behind her. And soon, they got to the playroom. 

Without waiting to be told, Heather stripped as she awaited the next actions or orders of her masters. 

“Walk to the bed.” Kyle commanded, and she obeyed. 

The moment she climbed the bed, Darred was cuffing her to the bed posts as Kyle took off his clothes. When he was done, he took the nipple clamps and placed them on her nipples. 

A soft gasp escaped her lips the moment the thing gripped her nipple buds. Darren positioned himself at her entrance while Kyle positioned himself at her mouth. And like a rhythm, they plunged into her at the same time. Darren thrusting into her pussy while Kyle thrusted into her mouth.