Frame-up

Chapter 23

Tanya’s POV

Carlos looked at me playfully, and said with a smile, "Little baby, you still come back to me after going around for a while. Do you think this is good fortune?"

I tried to stand up in horror, but found that my whole body was bound up.

Carlos said wretchedly: "Stop struggling, just submit obediently."

He waved his hand and sent all his subordinates away, intending to savor my prey.

He lifted up my skirt greasyly and gently stroked my flawless white legs.

He sniffed his nose and said greedily: "This delicious taste, my God, this is a gift from heaven! I don't know if you have been enjoyed by these two guys. But don't worry, I won't disgusted, I'm even happy hahahaha. Will others’ wife give me better experience? I cannot wait to hear the way you moan under me later hahahaha. You must satisfy me! Otherwise, I can't keep what tricky I will do."

He took out the knife and gently slashed open my top to reveal my white lace lingerie, which made Carlos even more excited.

This guy stretched directly into his lower body and began to squirm.

After squirming for a while, he felt unsatisfactory. He untied my hand and put my hand into his disgusting lower body and started to squirm again.

This made me sick.

I squeezed his lower body hard, which made Carlos cry out in pain sound.

Carlos' patience seemed to be exhausted and he ripped open my white lace underwear, exposing my pink and white nipples.

My breathing has started to become short, and I use my hands to block my nipples in fear, but the more I resist, the more excited Carlos seems to be.

He took off my skirt, and I quickly reached out to block it. The nipples are exposed to the air.

Carlos greedily stuck out his tongue and licked it.

I cried loudly for help, but in the empty hall, I was the only lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

***

God’s Eye View

Inside the White Wolf Clan, the old werewolf warrior White witnessed Robinson took Tanya away, but he didn't stop him.

White and Carter are old friends. They were born and died together when they were young, and they made great achievements for the White Wolf Clan. He watched Elton kill Carter because of Tanya, and he held a grudge, but he didn't blame Elton.

Elton is the hope of their clan, their leader, he just thinks that Elton has been bewitched by women, and even many Old werewolf warriors in the clan think so.

He watched Tanya being taken away, and suddenly he had a plan.

He found the highly respected Old werewolf warriors in the White Wolf Clan and said to them, "The king's woman was taken away by Carlos' men."

Everyone panicked.

"Tanya is the only girl the king has been attracted to all these years, even in spite of the opposition of our warrior group, he wanted to marry her."

"If Carlos uses this as a threat, Elton is willing to show sincerity."

"Elton can even do things like surrender to the Black Moon Pack."

Eyre, the head of the warriors at the top of the seat, said sternly, "Quiet!"

In an instant, everyone was quiet.

Eyre asked sternly, "White, tell me your opinion."

White concealed: "I have a way to kill two birds with one stone."

"Oh? Tell me!" Eyre hurriedly urged.

"I know there is a witchcraft that can kill Tanya without knowing it so that we can frame Carlos and make the king no longer bewitched by this woman."

Eyre pondered for a while and said: "You know the king's temper, if he knows, none of us can escape. Can you guarantee that nothing will go wrong?"

"Of course!" White said confidently.

Eyre looked around and said viciously, "As long as everyone keeps it secret."

A few other old werewolf warriors who were on the fence immediately swore in unison: "I will never reveal this matter."

They didn't know what to do, they were afraid that Elton would lead them to surrender, and their good days would come to an end.

With such a way of "killing two birds with one stone", they naturally agreed with it.

Eyre said: "Before the king finds out, act as soon as possible."

Then everyone sat around and performed the ancient witchcraft.

The old werewolf warriors sat in a circle, their faces set in expressions of deep concentration. They closed their eyes and began to chant in unison, the sound of their voices rising and falling in a steady rhythm.

Their hands moved in intricate patterns, weaving together strands of magic that shimmered and sparkled in the air around them. The room was filled with an otherworldly energy, as though they were tapping into something ancient and powerful.

As they chanted, the temperature in the room began to rise. Sweat gathered on their foreheads, but they didn't falter. Their focus remained unbroken, their willpower driving them forward.

The air crackled with electricity, and for a moment, it felt as though reality itself was shifting and warping around them. But still they persisted, their voices growing louder and more insistent with each passing moment.

Finally, with a final burst of energy, they completed their ritual. The room was filled with a blinding flash of light, and for a moment, everything went white.

And then, just as suddenly as it had begun, it was over. The room was silent once again, save for the sound of heavy breathing as the old werewolf warriors caught their breath.

They exchanged looks of satisfaction and relief, knowing that their magic had worked as intended.