《Dark Desires (MxMxMxM)》TWĒÑTY-FØÛR
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"My Lord, updates from the OPP X team. They've wiped out the warlock elders of The Warlock Kingdom. The group of hunters have been captured and bought back within castle walls for interrogation" Ryder walks in informing as Cole,Silas,Rion and I sit in my office trying to figure out a way to stop them from entering the portal. At this point we don't know where the portal is. It could be anywhere
Once we stop the portal then,we can work out how to not only kill the hunters but make them suffer.
"Send out my warlock hybrids to help fend them off. And the Silent Brothers to the fucking dungeon!" I yell in frustration as I see my beta flinch but nod. Bowing down before leaving.
"Iris. Calm down love. You're scaring the poor beta" Cole says as he holds my arm to face him.
I bury my face in his neck as I inhale in calming scent.
Once I've calmed down enough I kiss Cole on the head.
I love his curly white locks.
I kiss my mark over his right neck and he moans in my collarbone where his tall height ends while Orion reaches just above my chest.
"I'm sorry. Don't be afraid. I would never cause you or any if my betas harm" I said as he nodded.
"You also need to apologize to your betas. They're just trying to do their job but they can't do that if you keep snapping at them. Didn't you say you were family friends?" I sigh.
"Ok. I'm sorry for being rude. It just frustrating to hear these stupid humans"
"That's no excuse Iris. You and I both know that. Promise me,you'll apologize and be nicer?" He asks as I nod. Anything for my mates.
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God I'm so whipped.
"Good" he said
Pecking my lips before he moved away to finish his call with his kingdom officials.
They have moved everyone to the warehouse and it has been heavily guarded.
Some of the vampiric warriors of his kingdom are training for war.
So is Orion's kingdom pack warriors and Silas's demons.
"My Lord. The Silent Brothers have given us information on the hunters whereabouts" came the voice of my other beta Tyson.
"And?"
"The hunters are planning their war tonight. They attack the eastern border first because they follow the trails of the omegas quarters"
"Very well. Stop the warriors training. Get every woman and children who cannot fight.
Spread the news to every hybrid pack in all of the lands.
The warriors must have their rest so they don't tire themselves.
We leave at dusk"
"As you wish alpha king. What about your creatures?are they going to be summoned?I have their armors ready"
"Yes. Venomous, Fangs, Graven and the hounds must be fed well"
"B-but your Majesty. The hounds are..."
"Yes. Deadly. But the hunters wanted a piece of us the minute they thought about warring with the hybrid kingdom.
I'm simply...returning the favor"
"Very well then my Lord. As you wish" I block the mind link.
"Change of plans my dear mates" they stop what they're reading from the ancient books and turn their attention to me.
"We leave for war at dusk tonight" I see as they each have glowing sadistic smirks cross their features.
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