Chapter: 74
“My king, nothing… we haven’t found Pearl” The man who had a face like Drake bowed respectfully as he told the results of his search in other witch villages but still did not find the figure of Pearl that his king was desperate to kill.
The woman who was the king’s little friend, turned into a black mad witch who burned down almost the entire palace and caused many lives to disappear.
Staring towards the smoke, the smell of blood and burning human flesh was strong but the king was not satisfied.
The massacre of all blood witches was carried out since that incident, the people and their surviving members had a grudge to avenge all witches for hurting the king’s family, his family and worst of all, his future queen.
The cries of children and women were heard everywhere and soon ceased to be heard as the death penalty was given to all descendants of witches, regardless of whether they were dark witches or not.
Hatred closed the king’s eyes.
In his mind there is only vengeance and wanting to punish everyone, thinking that they deserve to be punished because of one person.
No one dared to challenge the king, all were obedient and with the thought that witches could not be trusted, they followed the king’s orders indiscriminately and mercilessly.
“MONSTER!!!”
The screams of the witches rang out as they saw the Alpha king. standing with a cold murderous gaze and mercilessly burning the witches alive with flames.
“You’re not the Alpha King.. You’re a monster king!!!”
Hearing the words of one of the witches who was tied to the pillar and the fire began to burn underneath, the king smiled. sarcastically for the first time.
“Yes, I’m a monster to you and you’re kin. See what happens when you mess with me, witch” He said firmly before staring at the witch woman burn in flames without blinking.
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Gasped, I quickly opened my eyes and got up to run toward the bathroom.
I vomited my guts out until there was nothing left to spit out.
What was that?
A dream?
Why did it really feel like I was there?
The touch of a hand on my head startled me and I turned around to see Titus sat on the ground beside me, he looked worried “Are you sick?” He asked softly.
Staring at the man who is my fated mate right now is very different from the man I saw in my dream.
Are they the same person?
Titus was rude and emotional but the man in my dream had a look of merciless cruelty that gave me goosebumps when I thought about him.
‘Stay with me, okay? No matter what I tell you or what you hear about me, don’t ever leave me’
Is that why he says that?