Chapter 34
Duncan and Jack were on the outskirts of the royal gardens, they with the help of the royal guards, captured 18 rogues. Some of the guards were still out there and would continue to do so till they were all satisfied that they got them all.
Duncan mind linked Adira to check on her, he was alarmed when he felt nothing. Even if she was in a really deep sleep he should feel something. This was nothing. In alarm he mind linked Jack as he shifted and took off running.
Jack shifted and took off after Duncan. Something wasn’t right, the plan is working but to not feel Adira was making Dunan frantic, Jack hoped that it wasn’t anything serious. If Duncan were to go into a killing frenzy it would take a lot more than just one werebear to subdue him.
They ran to the Kings chambers where Duncan last knew of Adira’s location. When they got there though there were guards everywhere, The kings personal guards. The chambers were empty. The guards were looking thoughout the whole castle and grounds.
Well that part of the plan did work, just not how they planned it, the informant was indeed
flushed out but no one expected it to be Alfred.
Duncan was getting really worked up, when Apollo stopped him from going all out. “Remember Dun we still have the four way connection. I need you to calm down so I can merge into Artemis. Duncan took a deep breath and sat down on the floor.
Duncan waited for what felt like an eternity, “I’ve got them, they are on the top of the Kings tower.” Duncan mind linked Jack and the wolf and the bear were running to the Kings tower, with them were 12 of the kings guard all in wolf
form.
It was a quite the site, one large grizzly werebear and golden wolf with a dozen wolves running behind them as if going to war. ()
Alpha Micheal just stood there in silence as the figure moved closer, he could also hear in the distance what sounded like a whole pack of wolves howling.
Alpha Micheal was for the first time in his life feeling fear, this figure was almost 8 feet tall and all muscle it terrified him in ways he didn’t think he could feel anymore. Once the figure
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came into the full light, Alpha Micheal almost pissed himself.
It was the King himself in his lycan form, and he didn’t look like he came to play. Alpha Micheal grabbed the female and held her closer to him like a shield. When the king was still coming, Alpha Micheal took out a silver dagger and held it to the females throat.
That was when Alpha Micheal’s plans all went south. The female in his arms started to fight him, he wasn’t stong enough to hold her anymore, so he tossed her away from him. Adira hit a wall and was knocked out once again. In truth that wasn’t Adira at all, it was Apollo.
Alpha Micheal then took out a vile from his pocket and downed it in one gulp. He disappeared into thin air. Laughing as he went. Alpha Micheal knew that the King couldn’t see or smell him. He still had to be carefull because he could still hear him. Good thing he had shoes made with soles that gave off little to no sound.
If he was careful and quick he could kill himself a King tonight. After all it is a better prize than that stupid female. Who knows with that last throw, maybe he got lucky enough to have killed her anyway.
He approached the King from behind, when he was almost ready to strike, the King turned and backhanded him. He landed roughly against one of the arches, five inches more and he would of been out the door and to his death,
He stood again, this time not moving too much to give away his postition. He was almost close enough to plunge in the dagger, he raised it high and in a downward swing.
Duncan and Jack were racing up the stairs to the tower as they heard a god awful roar it shook the very stones in the walls. The King was in his Lycan form, he must be really pissed off.
As they raced to the top, Duncan was frantic to find Adira. Finally he spotted her over by the far wall. He was there by her side in an instant. She was clearly still sleeping under the influence of what ever that old ass gave her. She had a bruise on her wrist and another on her cheek. He picked her up so she was safe in his arms.
“You should of stayed working on your hands and knees you bitch. It was after all what you’re are best at.”
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