2 Chapter 2: (1/2)

〰 Dylan 〰

I rested my back against the rock, peering over the ledge. The gentle winds that whipped around me seemed more restless than normal and even though I wasn't one of those pesky witches, I knew there was a storm brewing.

A storm that wasn't because of weather.

A storm caused by a witch.

I gagged in disgust, remembering that the woman I was sure was my mate, Nava, had picked a scrawny ugly-a.s.s looking witch rather than me. I knew she was into brute men and with my muscle and my gentleman att.i.tude, I could have won the woman over.

But she didn't even give me a chance...

She gave that f.u.c.king witch everything and ended up only getting captured by Andrew again.

My claws lengthened into my palm, cutting into it easily since I was gripping my fingers into a tight fist. The pain was bearly noticeable and I knew that I wouldn't feel a thing since I had quick healing powers.

Now that I didn't have to hide my ident.i.ty from humans, my horns were unsheathed and curling with pure anger of being rejected. No woman has rejected me as Navalina has.

But I knew that they were going to be together.

I felt it in the very wind that swept my hair back.

The witches were traveling back with Nava now, I could hear the buzzing of the witches from beneath me scramble to ready things for their arrival. I hear Xenon, known as Faye, barking orders at the pathetic mages.

Their magic flew around like fireworks and the sight disgusted me even further.

I've always hated witches...

They're horrifying creatures that are weak and vulnerable. If you trapped one or poisoned them, they are just as defenseless as the humans I despise.

They don't even have healing abilities!

They are just as weak and gross as a human.

”Jolly hoo!” I heard a woman scream from bellow making me peer down and see my sister, Pairs, grinning at me with a deadly smile.

”What?” I growl at her, the demoness exposed what we were and humiliated me in front of Nava and the disgusting pest Levi. I would rather frolic with a witch than be near the devil herself.

”I am ordering you down here now! We must be ready to defend the borders if needed.” Pairs barks at me, trying to use her compulsion, her demonic power. I narrowed my eyes at her, suddenly hating her existence as much as the chaotic magic bursting within the air.

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”Get away, demoness. I am in no mood for your antics. Also, it is not our duty to protect these pesky witches and mages. If they cannot protect themselves, they do not deserve to be considered faye.” I snarl when she frowned up at me, the sight looking ever so pleasant on my sister's face.

Before I realized what happened, someone behind me slammed their foot and caused me to tumble downwards towards the ground. My claws lengthened as I grabbed the rock beside me, hoisting myself up so I could see the witch who was brave enough to try and hurt a demon of my status.

”Say that again about my coven and you'll see how 'weak' we can be.” The leader of the coven, High Priestess Dawn, air quoted when teleporting back to ground level and helping calm the mages who were growing crazy.

I cursed her name, dropping down to the ground once I was in a position of dropping down safely. My claws broke a little from the sudden fall and I knew that the witch would get some revenge but I could curse her since she'd be able to brush it away with a laugh.

b.a.s.t.a.r.d, witch.

”I should have just done that if it got you down.” Pairs chuckle at my disdain face when I forced my claws to return underneath my fingernails. I narrowed my eyes at her, hating she bared the demoness mark that every demon held.

She was not worthy of such a mark for a foolish demon she was.

”I am not helping them either way. Must you always be so bothersome?” I question her with an irritable tone making her beam at me and speed on my other side.

”Come, brother. Don't be so rude, there is a new girl coming and I've heard she's part witch.” Unlike me, Pairs loved witches and wished to be one of them even when our kind despised their kind. It was surprising that witches loved Pairs, but not surprising when they screeched at the sight of me.

”What would our mother say if she saw us here? And with you so excited to see a part witch girl. We don't even know of her other parts.” I point out to her as she huffed and brushed her hand over her should while walking away.

”Must you be a Debby Downer? Come, brother. Who cares what mother thinks? She's not here to boss us around now! Let's have fun before they find us!” Pairs chirped cheerfully when my stomach grew upset, not at the thought but at a strange feeling building up there.