《Princess Charming》Chapter 10
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"You come with me," Dawn said to the Elf who was looking lost on the battlefield. Micah did not disappoint and brought all of his forces. Exactly like Dawn predicted.
The Elf went with Dawn to the side of the gate and they both jumped over it. Micah was behind the last row of rouges that were protecting him. 'pathetic.' Said Nova. 'Let me out. I want revenge.' Dawn listened to her Elf and there was a bright aura around her and Nova appeared. In all her glory.
She stomped on Micah who was cowering but tried to hide it. It was a useless and pathetic attempt since the smell of fear was reeking from him. Nova took him by the neck and looked at him. "You think you can come into my home, threaten my mate and get away with it? By the law, I'm allowed to kill you with no consequences, but I'm going to keep you, I want to see you suffer like you made my sister suffer when you raped her when you assaulted her when you killed her. You shall feel my wrath, and you shall die wishing I would've killed you now." And with that, he passed out. "Your leader is dead! Stop fighting or be killed!" Nova screamed.
Of course, Micah isn't dead. Just unconscious. Nova and Dawn would never let him die this easily, but they don't need to know that.
All the rogues that were left stopped fighting and started to retreat. Not like there were many left. They looked up at Nova and she just marked at them holding Micah with her hand in a tight grip around his neck cutting off most of his Air supply.
After the rogues were gone the pack started to clean up everything because if humans see it it would be bad news. A human seeing the aftermath of a Supernatural fight is not ideal.
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After it was all clean only then did Nova give Dawn control back. "Put him in the dungeon." Ordered Dawn. Two guards knotted and took the unconscious rogue from her hands to the dungeon.
After that, she walked back into the pack house and looked for her mate. The fight alone took 6 hours which is pretty short for the fight against a whole entire pack of rogues. There were maybe 600 of them. Which was very big and uncommon for them to just go with so Dawn was suspicious.
She had every right to be. 'Careful I can feel someone from behind.' Nova warned in her mind.
Dawn quickly turned around just in time for the arrow to miss her by an inch. She looked at the direction the arrow came from and she saw about 20 rogues on the treetops ready with bows and arrows to kill them All.
"EVERYBODY GET DOWN!" She yelled with all her might. And just in time, everybody got to the floor right when the arrows were shot in their direction.
"Contusa cranium tuum, cor explodens, cruorem, sentiat iram meam in miserae mortis secunda vice. Morieris. Morieris. Morieris."
She chanted over and over and over. Her eyes turned black and they all died. There are calls crushed in their hearts that exploded.
There was blood everywhere all died feeling her wrath. She is the most powerful creature to ever walk on this earth. And now they all know it.
Their screams were heard for miles and miles. Luna ran out of the pack house straight to the battlefield to see what is going on and what were those screams. What you saw terrified her.
The woods were drenched in blood everyone was standing in silence looking at her mate. She walked closer to her and she saw black eyes and veins coming out of them. It scared her but at the same time she was comforted, she was comforted by the idea of her mate putting all of her power to kill whoever was trying to hurt her. She was comforted by the knowledge that her mate will always protect her no matter what. And she didn't feel scared anymore she walked up to her mate and embraced her.
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Dawn was knocked out of her trance when she felt warm tiny hands wrap around her and she knew she did good here, they won, she'll never let anyone hurt her mate, her children, her Legacy. "I love you, Dawn Jones." Said Luna.
"I love you too Luna Williams."
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Wow. Wow. Wow. How have you guys been I have been worse. I need a shirt that says 'I'm at war with my uterus and I'm losing' cuz that's how I'm feeling right now bitches. I did get an hour of sleep and I had a very amusing nightmare, that's pretty much it.
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