Tasting All My Mates

506-lt Was A Beautiful Journey.

“Argh!” he screamed again, punching himself.

At that moment, I knew what was going on. He was dealing with the ancestors. Since he wasn’t a witch and had taken their powers, he was going to hear whispering all the time.

I leaped to my feet, and he let me have a chuckle.

“You have always been a tough cookie!* he mocked, throwing a punch at me when Nia glazed over my eyes and held his arm, bending it over and cracking his shoulder.

“WHAT THE FUCK!” he screamed at his loudest, falling to the ground and grunting in agony.

The silent audience roared again as their hopes rose.

“How -” Corbin frowned, wrapping his fingers around his shoulder and cracking it.

I was prepared for another round of punches, so the moment he blinked when getting up, I landed a punch on his chin and knocked him down once again.

“Arghhh!” he screamed, ’how the fuck are you doing this?” He yelled, knowing that an omega could never defeat an alpha king, now a hybrid.

I didn’t do anything but kick him in the groin.

hand at me, and that’s when I felt like the air around me started

now using his power, and it was

up, I began to crumble

my breath while he chuckled and kept his hand out to use the mighty

of all the times he controlled other people’s lives and laughed in their faces. It was clear that if I didn’t stop him today, he would terrorize everyone and finally get a

to set me free. The look of concern when Corbin couldn’t hold me on my knees was all I was focusing on. Even though the magic was still choking me, Nia’s powerful hold on herself helped us get on our feet and lunge

resulted in

hitting and attacking Corbin. He tried using his magic multiple times, but we were quick enough to cancel his attempts and hit him before he

His painful cries resulted in the crowd cheering me in even louder and cussing at

I punched him in the back of his neck and dragged his head down. Rolling him over, I got on top of him and sat on him, wrapping my fingers around his neck just to glare him in the eyes. The look on his face changed when his eyes deepened

grabbed a silver dagger from the coat I had tossed aside and

“YAYYY!” the crowd cheered.

I spat on his face because we were both telling the truth

he mumbled, tapping his hands on the ground and begging for me to let him

let me g—o.” he begged again when he noticed how fiercely I

the voices of the broken people you have tortured over the years. You and your father didn’t want to admit you were incapable of taking on such a huge responsibility. Instead, you two silenced whoever saw the

shut them up?’ he smiled, with tears running down his eyes. I suddenly stopped and put the dagger away when I got off his

my legs and wrapped his arms around them. ’Please tell them to shut up. I just

was struggling with the powers, but I

head,” he cried, clinging to my legs. The crowd