MATED TO MY UNCLE

THE BATTLE WITH HIS WOLF

Shayla watched as Alpha walked out angrily and Alpha Naar’s body was carried on a stretcher behind him by his guards.

As commanded by Devile , Alpha Naar's face and body wasn’t covered .

His corpse was carried out of the clan’s palace without being covered , the werewolves of BLOODMOON CLAN all gathered outside the clan palace gate to see if the rumor was true.

When Alpha Gregory Carriages arrived, he entered into his carriage seething with anger, while Alpha Naar's body was moved away by another carriage.

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Shayla barged into Devile room making him pause what he was doing, his eyes darkened at the sight of her and his eyes were filled with total disgust.

He felt her emotions and cussed the damn mate bond for it.

His eyes held no emotion and his anger was very strong and even visible to Shayla who got scared for a few minutes but regained her composure after a few seconds.

“ You killed him because of me, why ?” She said with her arm crossed.

Devile scoffed from where he sat, he stood up from the bed and walked to where she stood.

All the morale and courage she felt before entering the room disappeared as his presence invaded her privacy.

Her breathe seized slightly, her heart beat fast against her chest . She almost thought it was going to fall out.

“ Wildflower , you think so highly of yourself . Kill for you ? What are you to me ? “ Devile said as his eyes changed.

The inner battle between him and his wolf was making him hot and angry.

“ weak bastard” he cussed in his head.

“ You can’t even withstand a little scent from her and you’re threatening to take over” he mindlinked with his wolf angrily.

“ That's our mate , what’s taking so long for you to bite her and make her ours. She belongs to me , she’s ours” his wolf growled from within and Devile scoffed and cut off their mindlink.

He placed his finger on his nose.

“ You stink and you think I’ll kill you for you when you smell so badly ? Dream on princess , this isn’t your father’s clan” he said and went bad to his bed , his palm still covering his nose.

His eyes twitched , his eye color trying to change .

“ I know you did it for me , he slapped me with his left hand and you cut off his left hand . What a strange coincidence uncle” Shayla said with sarcasm evident in her voice.

“You’re so sure of yourself and you came with stupid answers with no evidence , you’re courting death and I can assure you as long as nobody moves wildly to piss me off this week , you’re next after Naar.” He said calmly as a dangerous smirk made its ways to his lips.

Shayla froze and her crossed arms dropped in defeat.

“ why do you hate me so bad uncle , if you want me dead so bad let me go. Better still kill ,me early and stop threatening me “ Shayla said as her heart sank , she felt a very strong chest pain making her wonder why his words were getting to her that much since she thought she was used to it.

Tears threatened to roll down her eyes but she blinked it back.

“ You do not get to command me about when you’re to be killed by me , you deserve a slow painful death and that’s what I’ll give to you”he said as he grabbed the bed sheet in anger ,anger filled his whole mind.

His whole mind was on how she wouldn’t fill an ordinary sack by the time he’s done with her.

“Guess have been too lenient since you barged into my room and you’re not six feet under yet , if you utter another statement and don’t leave within two seconds I’ll make sure you don’t have a burial ground , I’ll skin you alive, dry your bone and crush it into a powder and make sure I smoke you till you have no remains to be buried” he said while his voice dropped and turned dangerously cold, his eyes color changed and he started taking predatory steps towards Shayla who bolted immediately.

She ran like her life depends on it, it actually depends on it.

“Few days to your death Shayla” Devile growled loudly enough for Shayla to hear while running down the step making her miss a step.

She rolled down the step and everywhere blacked out.

Devile held his chest as the pain struck him.

“ f**k this damned mate bond” he roared in anger.