Revenge schemes
1090 Words
Irene sat on the chair in the restaurant dazingly.
Every thing was like magic. Even a Demon preparing the dishes.
I was wowed .
Miss, is the food not up to your taste? Tessie asked suddenly showing up.
No ……no it's just that……. Does werewolf consume these things?. What if I get food poisoning. She blinked her clear watery eyes.
The boss said to prepare these……. How can he poison it?. Tessie replied pushing the food towards her.
Okay…….She started gulping down in large bites.
Woah, woah bro…… I can smell another wolf in your house. A guy with long red hair came in with large strides.
Young Master Dorris , The boss is in his room. Tessie replied bowing slightly and turning around to bow at another guy that came in.
Young Master Timothy…….. she bowed.
The new guy with white hair reaching his shoulder and sharp viridian green eyes stared at Irene wirh sharp cold eyes.
Hmm. He replied going over to take a seat at the other side of the dining room elegantly.
Oh, what a handsome Young master. She excitedly stretches her hand forward for a handshake.
I am Irene. The last werewolf of my kind. It's so pleasant meeting you. She said with glistening eyes.
A werewolf huh? Why do I smell a witch instead?. He replied throwing a grape into his mouth.
Well, Tessie is also….. she began but he cut her short.
Of course, Young Miss witch . I am not stupid. He replied without looking at her.
Irene frowned at this and said without thinking. You… humph. You are a big fat… no thin bully. She snorted.
Timothy Chuckled at this and said; Lucian sure is foolish.
Oh, oh,oh .. Why does my ears itch? You sure deprive joy in cursing me right? Lucian came in glaring at Timothy.
Lucian and how do you plan to escape with this baby witch?. Timothy ignored his silly questions and throws another grape into his mouth.
Hey! Who are you calling a baby huh?! Irene shouted while twitching her lips.
What, was I referring to you? Aren't you a werewolf? He replied sarcastically finally glancing at her with his deep green eyes.
My father dared to come straight at me this time around!. It a clean sweep operation at my villa.
Wolf's villa. The one that held the two major imperial seals. Is he trying to turn you crazy by nor allowing you to meet your fated mate. Chosen mates are quite different you know. Dorris said while slumping unto the chair confused.
It's fine. I want him to charge straight at ne this time and I would bite back brutally. Does he think I am the former Lucian. He raised his voice with clenched fists.
Obviously his wolf is angry!.
What's the new plan? Timothy asked.
We would open all the doors for their quick operation operation except the one known by only me, Set landmines at the most unexpected places and I would let the imperial seal off. Lucian replied while gesturing the way they would go about it .
That cunning fox, you mean we would be near by so his assassination would be fruitless. Timothy Said while taking a sip from the purple wine instantly adding colour to his lips making him look more devilishly handsome.
Irene stared at the three most handsome men in the room, infatuated. Get a grip Irene, we are only to be used. Her wolf reminds her making her drop her head dejectedly.
He would surely regret it this time. Lucian said while walking towards the entrance. Bring the baby witch along. He walked away with an upright shoulder giving off a dangerous aura.
Irene frowned at the title and glanced the only white haired guy in the room. He scrutinies his eyes at her and asked if she was okay.
She only nodded and said before running out to catch up with the other two. We can't afford a minute! She shouted at him from afar.
Timothy saw this and unknowingly smiled before taking off.
The three of them hopped into a black van zooming off , plying the road like an hungry tiger.
The hideout is north's way. Turn left , a landmine has been set. Timothy said from the other car.
Okay, Direction has changed. 10 minutes more to arrive. Lucian shouted into the earpods.
This is bad!. The people are been attacked. They left later than sooner. Timothy informed.
Shit. Lucian cursed slamming his hand on the horn.
Don't get caught. Time to change identities. He informed pulling over at the side.
Irene caught the cloth that was thrown to her and quickly put the hood on while Dorris's fingers kept flying across the keyboard at great speed.
Tracking device at?......
3rd Avenue. Second building. The fox is using a dilapidated building. Suspects are few. He roared. Dorris you get out of the car and keep track of then.
Yes…
Timothy go straight to the boat nearby. Prepare everything. We would leave the country. Plan changed. Lucian gave out orders wiith his eyes slowly turning red with fury.
Irene shuddered at this sight .
I want a forged identity when we get there Dorris ,with immediate effect . No room for mistakes.
What If something goes wrong? Timothy roared at him and Irene was shocked to hear his voice outside the Lucian's earpods.
What type of fury!. He was naturally a different breed with the way he looks and acts. Now with this type of anger. Something disastrous is about to happen . She thought.
Irene. He called slowly with pent up anger .
Yes….
Are you ready to get into action ? He asked.
Well…. She hesitation with unfocused eye balls.
What now. Do u want to back out at this moment? He glared at her.
It's dangerous. She complained..
Who was so eager to get eaten by beasts?. He asked trying to act calm.
Are witches the most weakest beings. He muttered.
She widened her eyes in shock as the memories of how her mother was brutally killed because she has the blood of a witch.
What are we starting with. She smacked her lips together.
What are you putting her to do ? Lucian. Timothy shouted into the earpods.
Lucian ignored his worries and slowly turned his eyes on the road.
You would be my navigator. He finally said.
What! She widened her eyes in shock. You don't mean it! She muttered in disbelief.
The revenge scheme has started!.
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