Death Wolf Saga
Death Wolf Chapter 48

Few days later-

Charlotte walks down the halls with Bailey at her trail . Her footsteps heavy as she clenched her fists.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes..s! My queen. That slu*? She is there in the dungeon. I saw her myself! “

Charlotte’s anger had no restraints. Now she knew why Volkan has been like this with her all this time.

It’s because of that bitc*. He must be fuc* ing her!

Charlotte desires to be the most powerful female in the world, the very reason why she married Volkan.

But that was possible only if she gives birth to a heir of this Kingdom.

But how was it possible when Volkan goes around who*ing with that slu*?

It’s been months and he hasn’t even touched her.

He doesn’t talk to her, ignoring her presence completely. She tried multiple times to seduce him but he pushes her away, rejecting her body and advances completely.

For what? Now she knows.

She has always doubted the girls closeness to Volkan. Volkan going out of his way to save her, scolding her for the sake of that lowclass bitc*.

It’s time to seek her revenge now, it’s time to make it even.

“Which cell?”

“Umm it’s…she is kept in the special cell my Queen.”

Charlotte stills ,her footsteps stopping.Looking over her shoulder to stare at Bailey.

It’s strange, why would a worthless person like her be kept in such a special cell?

Special? The girl was anything but that.

“Find out a way for me to enter there without anyone knowing, including Volkan.”

Bailey nods, bowing.

“Yes my Queen.”

“And yes”

A smirk covering her lips as she imagines what all she was going to do with that girl to get entertainment out of this.

“Get the instruments ready. I will make sure there is nothing desirable left of her once I am finished with her.”

Bailey smirks as well, enjoying this.

While Charlotte flips her hair behind, looking at herself in the mirror,with that victorious smile

“I will make sure the next time Volkan sees her, he only feels disgust towards her.”

…

It was late when Charlotte, enters the dark dungeons. A cloak covering her head and form, not giving out her identity.

Bailey nods at her, while being engaged in a discussion with the guards. Giving Charlotte a perfect opportunity to enter.

Closing the heavy metal doors behind, Charlotte enters.

To only smirk , lowering her cloak and looking at the helpless girl tied by chains.

Her arms were chained on the wall, on her either side. And her head was falling down loosely. A white oversize torn t shirt covering her, which only reached her thighs.

So pitiful.

Charlotte discards her cloak. To approach the girl. She crouched down at her level, to only state at her thin lifeless face.

What did Volkan consider beautiful in this?

She was way more beautiful than her.

Her eyes trail lower to stare at Thora’s almost non existing blossoms, thin frame…stick like legs..and her dirty self.

Just disgusting.

Untill her eyes fell on that… making her go still.

The baby bump.

Fear enters Charlotte’s mind at the possibility. And the desire to break this girl intensified in her.

No ..she won’t let this happen…no way in hell!

Picking up a bucket of freezing water. Charlotte, empties it on her face. Drenching her completely in it.

“Get up bitc*.”

Thora’s thin frame shuddered under the freezing water. Her brown eyes immediately opening to stare at Charlotte’s blue ones….her breath caught in her throat.

“Ch… Charlotte?”

Charlotte doesn’t wait a second. To only grab her neck, and choke the living daylight out of the girl.

“Whose child is it in your womb bitch?”

Thora struggle to breathe. Her body already too weak after multiple doses of wolfsbane everyday . Her senses thumb and limbs numb and useless.

“I…I…”

“Answer me!”

Charlotte screams, pushing Thora’s head on the wall behind with a brutal force. Making something wet to run down her back.

B***d.

Tears streamed down Thora’s eyes, as she looked at Charlotte’s blue eyes filled with anger. Her grip on loosening on her.

“L.. ea…ve…me… Pleas..se”

Charlotte hardens her eyes, to only push her back. Making the clinking of the metal chains to resonate in the silent cell.

Getting up and running her hand through her hair, as Thora enters into a chain of coughs.

Her lungs protesting and chest moving up and down heavily.

“No…no this can’t happen! I can’t leave the possibility of the child being Volkan’s! It was me….I was to give this Kingdom their heir!”

She paces down the silent cell, to only see Bailey enter.

“My Queen I got the stuf-“

She stills looking at Thora. Her baby bump making the things to drop from her hands.

“Is…is it…? No…this can’t be…”

She was still trying to digest the new information, when Charlotte speaks. In a cold voice, darkening the aura around them.

“Tie the girl and sh** her mouth.”

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“I don’t want anyone to hear her screams”

Bailey does what’s ordered. Picking up Thora’s weak body to make her stand in the centre. Tieng her either hands to the metal chains hanging from the ceiling.

Leaving Thora helpless…to only have Charlotte smirk.

Pushing her back, to see her body swaying from the chains.

“Pl….eas-“

Her words are muffled as Bailey places a cloth in her mouth from behind. Shutting her up.

Her words getting turned into a bare cry of help as more tears streamed down her eyes.

“Perfect”

Charlotte says, moving towards the stuff Bailey bought. To only pick up a whip studded with metal studs.

“Isn’t this the best Bailey?”

Bailey smiles nodding. While Thora’s eyes widen in fear.

Her head moving in a no as her low muffles surround them.

Enjoying the girl’s pity state. Charlotte doesn’t say anything. To only move around her like a prey.

Deliberately elongating the silence, feeding on the girls fears.

Stopping behind her , Charlotte grabs her hair in her fist. Pushing it back to whisper lowly in her ear.

“Volkan loves to fuc* this body right? I will make sure he only feels disgusted the next time he sees you.”

Thora moves her head in a no….but it was cut short be a scream leaving her lips, that only got muffled.

The whip hits her back with so much force that Thora’s body convulsed in pain. The flimsy piece of shirt getting torn to be only coated in colour of b***d.

“I will make sure you man ever fuc* s you who**”

Before Thora could recover, another whip hits her. Making her breath to be stuck in her throat. Her head falling back in pain, to only have her hair grabbed by Charlotte again.

“You think a low born like you can complete with me? The werewolf Queen and take away my mate from me?”

The whip hits her thighs this time and Thora, clenches them together,closing her legs with her body swaying. B***d falling down from her back and legs, to trail down and reach her feet.

Her body was loosing it’s strength, her eyes struggling for consciousness.

But Charlotte doesn’t stop.

Not satisfied yet.

She opens her palms for Bailey. Who places a glove on her hands to only place a powder in them. To only have Charlotte, enjoy this more.

“Do you know what this is?”

Char asks, moving her open palms closer to Thora’s nose. Making her sniff the powder in her hands.

While Thora struggles, as soon as she smelt the thing.

Thrashing begging for release.

Char chokes her from behind, seething in her ears.

“I specially ordered it for you slu*. It can burn upto 3 layers of skin. I wonder what it can do to open wounds?”

And that was it. Charlotte places her palms on the seeping whip marks, to have a long painful scream, escape Thora’s lips.

Her body entering in shocks, as Charlotte orders Bailey to hold her still.

Tracing her fingers down the mark, Charlotte enjoys seeing the skin burning and darkening wherever she touched.

Making sure to cover her back with marks, that she will take even after her death.

Thora’s cries fell on deaf ears, tears streaming down from her red puffy eyes.

If she wasn’t dead already, Charlotte made sure to kill the little life left in her.

Charlotte made sure , the girl could not even look in the mirror after this , let alone have anyone love her.

Once satisfied, she comes in front of her. Seeing Thora almost unconscious.

“I want her awake when I do it, Bailey.”

Charlotte says, seeing the girl going in and out of consciousness. Bailey nods, to only get the bucket filled with ice cold water in it .

Emptying it on Thora, making her eyes to open with a gasp. The b***d on her body getting mixed with the water dripping down her shivering form.

Once satisfied, that the girl was awake. Charlotte, opens her palms again as Bailey places a sharp dagger in it.

Tracing it’s sharp edge with her finger, Charlotte moves closer to the shuddering girl.

“This face? Isn’t this what attracts him?”

She says trailing, down the edge of the knife, down her cheek.

“Ummm it’s too plain isn’t it?”

The knife pierces her cheek, making b***d drops to fall down her chin.

“Ummmmghhhhh”

Thora thrashes again, to only have Charlotte, hold her jaw in her grasp. Keeping her still.

“Shhhh shut up girl. It will look perfect on a tainted slu* like you.”

She continues to trace it lower , reaching half of her cheek. To finally move back, enjoying seeing the face which was all red with b***d and tears.

“Perfect. Such a ugly bitch. Isn’t she?”

Charlotte asks Bailey. Feeling happy of her masterpiece she created on Thora’s pale flawless skin.

While Thora left all the struggle left in her.

She was almost dead now, having no hope to survive this.

But who said Charlotte was going to stop here?. Trailing down the knife, she tears apart, the front of her shirt which was strained in red now.

Moving the blade and drawing b***d near on her chest…to only stop, seeing the weird design near her neck.

Charlotte moves aside Thora’s hair to see a weird mark ,she hasn’t seen before.

It was going dark…the skin around the area going dark…it felt like it was spreading.

She felt a sudden dark aura around them and she looks around to find nothing.

Her heart thudding in her chest.

She moves back from Thora immediately, refusing to touch her. Her eyes widening.

“My Queen. What happened?”

Bailey asks, surprised to only have Charlotte harden her jaw, gulping the uneasiness and the slight fear in her chest

“I think the bitc* has some disease.”

She urges Bailey to wash her hands, as she continues to stare at Thora who has gone unconscious now. What’s it?

The aura…it was dangerous…it has to be her hallucination.

She shouldn’t have touched the filth…who knows what all diseases she carries?

“My Queen the girl is unconscious. Should I wake her up again?”

“No.”

Charlotte looks at Thora, in disgust. Cleaning her hands with a cloth.

“Let’s just get over with this. No one should find us here.”

Bailey nods, as Charlotte stares at the knife in her hands. She can do anything to be powerful… anything to stay as the werewolf Queen and no one can stop her.

“Hold her down.”

Bailey nods, holding Thora’s limp form from behind as Charlotte , lifts her shirt. Seeing the big baby bump.

Hardening her grip on the dagger, she looks up at Thora’s closed eyes to only take a breath.

The child….she has to kill it.

She can’t let anyone take away her position,this bitch? Never!

With determination in her mind, she plunges in the knife to Thora’s stomach. To only go still ….the knife.

It…she… couldn’t…it stopped just centimetres away from her skin. Like a force has held her wrist stopping her.

Her eyes widen as she sees her hands shaking…she tries…she tries with all the strength in her body but nothing.

Something was stopping her.

And that’s when the dark aura she felt around her earlier, intensified and next she knows ,her body is pushed back with so much force that she is thrown in the air to have her back hit against the cell wall, to fall down on the cold floor.

Her body broke in unbearable pains, her vision going hazy. Struggling to look up, she sees dark clouds surrounding the dark dungeon and when she looked in front, her entire body went still with a bone chilling fear.

The closed eyes of Thora were wide open ,and they were staring back at her.

Yet what made her fear and nearly piss her pants.

Were the colour of her eyes

They were all white….her pupils and everything was white.

And they were looking directly at her.

And that’s when the realisation hits her, making her wish for the earth to open and take her within.

The girl…she was not normal…..she was the one the entire werewolf kingdom is searching for.

She was the one in prophesies…she is the summoner herself.

The summoner of the death wolf.

And the eyes staring at her right now, belonged to none other than the wolf which will end not only her but the entire werewolf kingdom.

The wolf feared by every soul out there.

The mysterious death wolf.