Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 560

Chapter 560: My Immolation

(Author’s POV)

*Door click shuts*

*Breathing heavily in and out*

"What the hell did I just hear? A human with the legendary gold blood," Elisa muttered to herself, her tone filled with total disbelief, her glove covered hands were on her mouth. Then her eyes started to glint, "Something this big was right under my nose and I wasn’t aware. Hha hahaha ahahahahh HAhaHAHAhhaha~ ..." she scoffed, and a rumble of laughter escaped her mouth.

She walked to her vanity. Looking at herself in the mirror, she took off her gloves and mumbled, "If I hadn’t seen those Lycan brothers sneaking off to their room and followed after them, I wouldn’t have known about it at all. Is this what they call having good luck? Is this a sign? The hell is missing me and wants me back that bad, huhh? Hahahh ahahaha~ ..." Her laughter shifted something close to sinister.

She raised her swollen, scalded, leathery hands and pivoted her wrist back and forth as a calculating smile spread across her deep plum hued lips, "All that pain I have suffered, all those endless insults, all that humiliation I have faced until now~ .... I guess it is finally going to come to fruition tonight."

She brought her attention back to her face, tracing the edge of her reflection in the mirror. She continued, something dark lurked in those basic green eyes of hers, "Lycan wolf, Brave Everests, you rejected me for that girl. You dared to reject the demon queen. You want that bitch that badly, right? Good~ .... very good. I will make sure that wench~ .... gets her due price."

She took out her phone and made a call. Within two rings, the call connected, as Aamon’s soft voice came from the other side, "My queen~ .... you called me."

"Aamon~ ... do something for me," she said, a smug expression etched on her face. Her gaze remained transfixed on her own image.

"What is it~ .... I would do anything for you," Aamon, like a lovesick fool, whispered, his voice raspy.

"I know you would. The human sacrifice to activate the demon circles. Use that girl, Myra Miracle," she ordered, grinning from ear to ear.

Aamon paused as he flinched. He was just about to finish the demon circles. His subordinate has already departed to bring in the sacrificial human he had picked beforehand. So, he questioned directly, "My men will be here any minute with the sacrifice I have picked. So, why her?"

"Nooo~ .... dump whosoever you have picked. I only want Myra Miracle as the immolation for the ritual," Elisa was adamant.

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