《The Alpha King's Rejected Mate ✅》97
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I questioned myself after writing this😂😂😂😂
Nyx's pov
Fury! Irritation! Resentment! All three emotions that came with rage were what I felt at the moment.
I couldn't control myself, my fist slammed into her face repeatedly as she tried to dislodge my sword that was stuck in her, her cries of agony were soothing to my ear as the force of my hits caused us to slide across the snow and deeper into the forest with her back against the ground and the rocks and thorns tearing into her causing more pain.
As she healed, the pain and wounds were inflicted by me all over again faltering the efforts of her self healing which frustrated her and she couldn't hide it. My knuckles were busted and my fingers ached as I continued my assault but the pain I brought to her caused me enough satisfaction to distract me from my injuries and Hera did a good job of healing us immediately we got a wound.
"You fucking bitch!" She snarled crossing her arms and creating her shield, the force sent me flying backwards and I was thrown against a tree, the bone cracking pain travelled up my spine. I quickly stood to my feet to attack her again but she was already on her feet, my sword was in her hand now as she had removed it. She was faster than I was, throwing the sword directly at me, her target was my face but I swerved and the sharp edge grazed my cheek and ear lightly before being stuck in the tree.
The light cut stung but I turned around immediately to pull the sword and just then she was coming at me with another weapon that she had forged, the double edged sword glinted as she swung it at me but I pulled mine out fast enough to swing it at her too.
Our blades clashed with the grunts from our exasperation filling the air. She was a good swords woman, my own skills couldn't really match up with hers as she had me near the floor now with the blade directly in my face.
I flung my sword aside, froze hers which caught her by surprise before flinging it away and aiming a blow at her head. I followed her as she fell to the ground, picked her up and threw her up against a tree. It broke from the impact, I repaired it with my powers before she could become stabilized again.
I ran towards her and kicked her to the ground again before grabbing my sword and cutting it through her back, a deep cut that brought a howl from her, blood flowed from her back onto the snow, "Give it up Helena." I growled cutting it through her back again deepening the wound, "You are no match for me!" I kicked at her back turning her over to her front with her busted face facing me.
She had on a smirk which irritated me so much that I lifted the blade to plunge it in her chest but she vanished into thin air confusing me for a moment. I had almost forgotten that she had the upper hand in this fight but I wasn't going to let her win.
"You must think you can beat me Nyx owning to the fact that you brought me down a few times." I looked around frantically as her voice sounded above me sending chilling creeps down my spine. Her being invisible meant that she could do anything, it was almost like I was fighting her blindfolded, a trick which she never taught me claiming it wasn't necessary but Lycus had done it on few occasions and I was going to use what I learnt.
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"For someone next to the moon goddess! You are such a mighty coward!" I griped at her as my fingers tightened across the hilt of my sword. I listened attentively, her being invisible didn't mean that I wouldn't hear her movements, "Come out and fight me!"
"With pleasure!" She growled and just by listening carefully I could tell that she was behind me. Before she could attack, I twirled and slashed my sword through thin air, she yelled in pain revealing her form as she fell to the ground holding onto her lap, my sword had cut her there, "How the fuck did you do that?"
"I don't share my secrets!" I lunged at her again and she vanished only to attack me from behind like the coward she was. Her sword was embedded in my back and it went through me with screams ripping from my vocal cords and I could only pray that Lycus would endure feeling my pain. She twisted the sword laughing whole-heartedly before pulling it out and kicking me to the ground.
Can you heal?! I asked Hera who was howling in pain as I clutched at my bleeding wound, I could feel my blood seeping from both sides of my body, Is the baby alright?
I can heal! She cried out and almost immediately the wound started closing, As for the baby, I am not sure Nyx! And just then Helena attacked again but I shielded it with my arm even though the cut was deep through my biceps, I managed to heal and wrestle the sword from her.
"With that move of mine." She grinned referring to the way she had stabbed me, "I am sure that bastard fetus won't live."
"Don't talk too soon." I smiled and grabbed her head thereby setting her hair on fire. She pulled away from me screeching like a lunatic but her own fire powers worsened the burn and soon she had herself on the ground with her head stuck in a pile of snow to cool down the burn and when she stood up I couldn't help but get a comic relief of the situation on how she looked.
Her face was all red and puffy with her white hair burnt to chaffs making her look like a deranged clown, "How dare you?!" She fumed with her fists clenched by her side and she got angrier at my reaction which was me leaning against the tree laughing my heart out, "I will fucking murder you!" Her next move was throwing fire balls at me which i evaded while speeding towards her with my sword motioned to stab her in the heart but she vanished into thin air, her laughter ringing as my sword dropped to my side.
"Quit playing hide and seek Helena." I gritted trying to know where she was now and it was obvious that she wasn't behind me, I saw some leaves few paces away from me move and I knew she was there. I picked my sword up and turned around in a bid to mislead her and then I heard the leaves shuffle again, she bought my trick. I flung my sword behind me and aimed for where she was.
Her grunts sounded making me turn around. She had my sword deep in her chest and blood leaked from the sides of her mouth, her eyes widened in blight. I walked up to her as her groaning continued. She wasn't dead yet, I placed my fingers around the hilt, kicked her in the stomach while twisting the sword in her chest and her head fell back with a cry of anguish leaving her, "You cursed leech!" She grabbed a hold of my hand and before I could say jack, we both vanished.
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She was straddling me in the blink of an eye not giving me time to gaze at our surroundings, my sword was flung aside and she had my arms pinned above my head, "I will end you here!" She formed a dagger out of thin air and stabbed it in my side.
The pain of the blade cutting in my insides got me writhing in agony, my lips were pressed together suppressing my grunts as I didn't want her to know that she really affected me. She pulled out the blade and was about to stab me again when I curled my fingers making Ivy vines out of the plants nearby, I swirled them in her direction and they wrapped around her throwing her off me.
I got on my feet buying the time to study where we were while she tried to free herself from the vines. We were in a rocky area with snow covered surfaces and sparse plants and I noticed that we were close to the edge of a cliff and from that direction I heard howls of some animals and my heart raced recognising that they were wild wolves and not werewolves like us.
I moved farther away from the cliff, grabbed my sword and went straight to Helena again. She was standing as fast as I was approaching. She had her weapon in her hand already which I froze from a distance before attacking her by cutting my sword on her shoulder. I didn't wait for her to react, I ran up the small rock there and jumped attacking her on the back this time and she fell to the ground again.
She was getting weaker, I could see it. She crawled to her feet and glared at me with her blazing dark eyes before doing the unimaginable. She spread her arms and out of no where, dozens of arrows were aimed at me just like the ones she had shot Lycus with.
I sped away trying to avoid them knowing very well that they were poisoned and them hitting me wouldn't do me good. I knocked some off with my sword while ducking to ensure the tips of the arrows didn't even graze my skin.
I spread my fingers creating an ice wall before me to stop them from getting to me which worked till I heard her laugh and then a fire bolt flew in my direction not giving me enough time to defend myself. It broke the ice wall and sent me flying over the edge of the cliff.
"Fuck!" I groaned grabbing onto the edge as I held on for my dear life. I could feel my fingers slipping as the ground was icy and I could hear tiny rocks fall downwards as I swung on my wavering balance, don't look down Nyx! Don't look down! Don't look down! I chided myself but I did the opposite. My gaze travelled downwards and I gulped in fear of ever falling from this place. The wolves whom were howling the other time were down there prancing waiting for another prey and it wouldn't be a pretty sight if I was to fall down.
"My, my, my what do we have here?" Helena was before me at the end standing close to where my fingers gripped for support. She bent before me, a smile etched on her face as she mocked my situation, "The wolves would surely enjoy their dinner." She smirked looking beyond me to stare at them.
"Fuck you Helena!" I growled and she stepped on my fingers crushing them beneath her boot. I didn't yell out in pain. I just squeezed my lips shut while my eyes widened at the discomfort.
"Let's recreate a scene from the lion King shall we?" She smirked going on her knees, "I am scar and you are mufasa while poor Amara is simba who will find out that her mother is gone right before I pop her young heart out! It's one of her favorite cartoons, isn't it nice that we are all starring in it?" She gritted earning a snarl from me, "Your mate is long gone, the poison must have done it's work, so now it's just us three in the picture."
"He's not dead!" I spat at her but she ignored me with a smug look on her face.
"There shall be no give me your hand on pretense of good intentions." She held onto my hands squeezing them and removing them so that she was the one holding me over the cliff now and she could drop me, "You know my intentions! Good bye Nyx." She winked, "I will send your regards to Amara."
"You wish!" I froze our hands together and she growled angrily. She couldn't let go off me without falling over the cliff too. I swung myself on her weight and landing on the safe side, melted and separated our hands before following her with ice bolts which got her weaker than ever.
I landed a swift punch to her guts as she tried to get off the floor bringing forth a miracle. Exactly what she had done to Lycus happened and right before my very eyes, her wolf and her human self separated. I smiled in glee while her two forms howled and moaned in pain.
I used my telekinesis to move her human form against a rock, released ice pointers and frosted her to it amidst her cries of agony.
Her wolf howled and lunged at me and I shifted into mine giving Hera control. Hera let out an angry howl and charged at the wolf slashing her paws across her face and in the process injuring her eye, "You mutt!" The red wolf groaned at Hera lunging again but she leapt and attacked her neck snapping her jaws around it. Helena's cries could be held as she felt the pains of her wolf but Hera was merciless in her attacks.
"You tried to hurt my pup!" She clung to her neck and flung her aside hitting her against a rock. The Red wolf was oozing with blood as she tried to stand on her paws, "You hurt my first pup and my mate!" Hera attacked her again tearing her claws across her sides, her howls of pain filled the air as Hera circled her watching her wallow in pain, "I hope the wild wolves like roasted meat!"
"Please…" Claire, Helena's wolf begged too soon with her eyes drooping, "Forgive me my Queen."
"Forgiveness is not on my list!" Hera lunged at her again and flung her to the edge of the cliff. Claire tried to get up to fight but she had placed a victorious paw on her forcing her to back down, "Bye mutt!" And with that she unleashed fire on Claire, her howls sounding horrid as Hera pushed her burning body off the cliff. The snarls and barks of the wild wolves welcoming their dinner was bliss to her ears.
You did good! I commended her as she gave me back control to bring down Helena.
I knew she was still strong enough to possess her powers even with her wolf gone but I was going to take her out no matter what it took.
"You killed my wolf!" She screeched in my direction running towards me, it didn't surprise me that she had set herself free. I was prepared for it, I assumed my stance, halted her hits by setting her on fire before she could get to me.
Her painful moans echoed as she rolled in the snow trying to soothe her burning skin. I put off the fire with my icy powers, grabbed my sword and went after her before she could manage to heal which I doubted.
I went at her unleashing cuts at her roasted skin, several slices brought about by my sword littered her body as she laid in her pool of blood staining the snow white ground. I was dripping with sweat, my thirst for her blood heightening but I wasn't going to kill her just yet.
I dropped my sword, touched her foot and healed her till she was whole again. She thought me stupid and tried to attack me but then I set her on fire for the second time, "Stop the torture Nyx! I beg off you!" She screeched as the burning got intense, "I will reverse the spells and give Lycus a cure, just stop it please." Her words were rushed, she sounded desperate and a desperate person in pain would say anything.
"Isn't it a little too late to beg mother?" I mocked watching as she rolled in the snow with her burning body, "I am not going to spare you!" I put off the fire and lunged at her again stabbing her in different places and then I dipped the sword deep in her crotch not caring that it stabbed her lady parts. I twisted the blade severally enjoying her howls as she tried to move away from me, "That was for killing Andros!" I yelled at her as tears began to fall from my face remembering how my friend died, "And this is for my mate!" I pulled the sword and stabbed it in her side, her pleas fell on deaf ears just the way mine fell on deaf ears too.
"Nyx, my child." She groaned writhing in pain, "Don't do this child." She pleaded, her voice was teary now.
"My mother is six feet deep in the ground, remember?!" I growled at her slapping her chaffed face hard enough to worsen the burn wounds.
"We can talk about this please." She pleaded and at this point she had begun to cry, "Don't do this please." She begged, "I was blind and power drunk, I can make amends." She had managed to crawl on her knees before me with her head bent like she was prostrating, "I know I caused you pain."
"Make amends in hell!" I barked at her hovering over her, "I am about to give you the most painful death Helena and I am surprised at my own callousness but you deserve it. You are going to have a death where you can't scream, hear or see. You will only feel the pain till you join your fellow evil doers in hell."
"Please Nyx don't do this, don't set me on fire anymore." She pleaded and I smirked, "I am an old woman Nyx, have pity."
"Pity? You know no such thing Helena!" I bent over and whispered to her, "Fashion a fucking blade now!" She did as I said to her and my smirk grew wider, "Stick your tongue out and cut out it yourself." I kicked her and she fell to the ground writhing in pain, "Cut your fucking tongue out!"
"What?" Her eyes widened with her lips pleading and I laughed looking at her burnt skin and charred clothing from my torture, I was proud of myself, "Please don't…"
"I will do it myself!" I grabbed the knife from her, grabbed her face and forced her mouth open, pushed it in her mouth and sliced across the tongue. It fell from her mouth and she could only move her lips, no screams came from her and I laughed so loudly glad that she could still hear me but not scream or plead.
I proceeded in plucking her eyes out slowly and most painfully liking the fact that she couldn't scream and then I deafened her.
I pushed the knife into her ears mutilating them till blood and other irritating stuff oozed out of them, when I was done I stood to my feet with my sword in my hand, "I know you can't hear, see or scream now." I giggled watching as she moved her body in discomfort, "For the last part and the best part is, you will only feel your pain with your mind fucking you up and your senses being numb. It is what you deserve." And with that I stabbed my sword into her heart twisting it before pulling it out. She was still moving and then I did the next thing, one of the many painful ways to be tortured which I had served her already but dying by it was worse especially when you had just your mind and sense of feeling.
I set her on fire.
I set her on fire and stood there watching her burn like she would burn in hell, like she had set my whole life ablaze before I even stepped foot on earth.
Tears fell from my eyes thinking of how she messed up my life as I watched her body burn and it had began to reduce to mangled bits. It all burnt for a while till I decided to put it off.
I doused the fire then, I picked her pulled apart and roasted limbs with disgust then I threw the remnants over the cliff so the wolves could feast on her too.
And after that I fell back to the ground with the tears falling rapidly from my eyes and Hera chanting praises at me. I could still hear her screams echoing in my head but gladly She was gone, my family and I would have peace.
I had never been more content in my life.
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