Rejected, Broken And Forgotten
Chapter 67

Mikhail’s POV

Last night was a blast. I enjoyed the girls the men brought me last night. I can not even remember the last time I slept with my wife. Not that the both of us care. She loves having her young men, and I enjoy having my young girls. I stayed in bed with the women all night and all day. It is time for dinner, and I spared Kristina and Roman a woman each as I want to see them feed on humans as I know they hate it. I love making their lives miserable.

“Go and tell Kristina and Roman breakfast is ready,” I say to my butler, who smiles at me, knowing what I plan to do.

“I will be right back, sir,” The butler says. I smile as I wait for the two. One is stronger than the other, but in my eyes, they are both weaklings, as they will do as I tell them to do. Luca, on the other hand, is something else. He will kill me if he can not worry if he dies with me. Or he will find a way not to die with me. He is very strong-willed even when we were humans. He will not allow you to tell him what to do, and he always liked hanging out with those gypsies. I do not trust him, but I have not heard from home in a long time, so I think he is dead. I hope he is dead because if one creature wants me dead, it is Luca, my oldest son.

“Sir, the young ones are not in their rooms,” The butler tells me as he hurries over to me.

“What do you mean they are not in their rooms?” I ask.

“I can not find them. I ran through the whole hotel, and they are nowhere to be found,” The butler says

“They could not escape our guards at night, and they can not walk in the daylight. So where have they gone?” I ask.

“I do not know, Duke. Maybe they are just playing with us, knowing you want to feed them the human girls,” The butler says.

“Well, find them, as I will not let them get away with it again. They do it all the time and then drink the cold b***d from the b***d banks,” I say, irritated.

“I will go look again, Duke,” The butler says. I wouldn’t say I like this. Maybe Luca got to them and killed them, and we will not know. They will turn into dust, and this place is already dusty. Damn, Luca, if he took my other children. Not that I care about them, and I care more about the vampires they turned. Not that I think there are many, but I will need all of them for my army. I will need a great army soon to keep the humans intact. I need to find them, as I do not want them to betray me as Luca did. I think Luca is still alive because the girl he turned first is still with me. He is not dead yet, so it means Luca must still be active, and maybe he took his brother and sister to kill me.

“I can not find them anywhere, Duke, but the soldiers that went to capture the werewolf pack found them where your daughter said they would be. They went in with helicopters and found all of them. They ask to speak to you and say they have information you will appreciate. They know where a bigger pack is, and they have shamans,” The butler says.

“Bring them to me as I want those shamans. I think my daughter and son ran away during the day and got daylight rings for those shamans. I want those shamans, so bring that pack to me. I want to talk to their Alpha,’ I say. I know my daughter has been after the daylight rings for ages, and maybe she got the right magical creature to make them. Why won’t Kristina tell me? I always thought she was the one I could trust and the only child worthy of me. It just shows me again I can not trust anyone. I can only trust myself. If I ever get my hands on Kristina, she will be dead! She always loved Roman and joked with him about the day they would escape me. I should have taken it more seriously. My men took it as a joke like I did, and look at them now. They are gone and have the bloody rings I wanted all my life. I never took Kristine seriously when she said she would find daylight rings one day. Well, I guess I was wrong. She was right. There is such a spell that can create daylight rings. I need to find those shamans and make them make me one and maybe one for my wife, but I will see about that, as I do not want to lose control over her.

“We will let the humans fly them on, and they are weak, but we will be around you, Duke, so that no werewolf will get close to you,” my trusty butler says. Can I trust him? I do not know, and he can be as weak as the others and sell me out. Who knows? I trust no one anymore. I will have to see who I can trust. If the wolves lie to me, they will die. Oh, not any death. They will first serve me as we do experiments on them, and then they will die. I need a little more rogues and a little more dogmen. The werewolves have a weak point: their mates and family. I want them to become rogues, and I will kill their mates and family in front of their eyes. It will make them rogues, and then I will release them into the wild. I want humans who want someone there to save them, and that hero will be me. I am busy building a wall around LA where no werewolves can come in and no humans escape. The construction is active, and the humans beg for help against the wolves. Too many humans have seen the rogues and the dogmen and are getting scared. Especially here in LA. This is where most of the actors and actresses stay and want to have protection.

“I will tell the commander, sir. We lost a few wolves and our men in the fight, but not as many,” The butler says.

“Good, bring the Alpha to me,” I say. They bring in a giant wolf, and he does not look happy.

“Keep him away from me,” I say. I do not trust wolves as they are not my kind, and they would love to kill me.

“I am not pissed off at you, bloodsucker. I am pissed off at the so-called King and Queen of werewolves. They stay next to us, and their pack is called the Cloverfield pack. They betrayed us as werewolves, and I feel they do not deserve to be the King and Queen of werewolves. They did us wrong,” The Alpha says.

“What is your name, dog,” I ask.

Please don’t call me a dog. I am a werewolf,” He says.

“Then don’t call me a bloody bloodsucker,” I say.

“Fine, my name is Henry, and this is my son Mark. We are not here to fight, but we want to help you,” Henry says.

“Hahahaha, how can you help me?” I ask.

“I know who the King and Queen of werewolves is, and they have a pack right next to mine,” Henry says.

“Really? Is that where the shamans are?” I ask.

“Yes, they have a lot of shamans, as they are mostly Native Americans,” Henry says.

“Can they do strong magic?” I ask. I want those rings.

“Yes, as far as I know, they have healed my Luna. She was sick for years,” Henry says.

“If you lie to me, Wolf, you will die,” I say.

“I have nothing to lose. Why would I lie to you?” He says.

“Fine, can you take us there?” I ask.

“Yes, as long as you kill the King, but not the Queen. She is my son’s mate,” Henry says.

“I will not kill her,” I lie. She will die like the Alpha standing before me if she is not magical. I know I will kill him even if he tells the truth. I only want shamans that can make those daylight rings, and that is all I am interested in, and killing the King and Queen of werewolves.

“Then we have a deal. I will take you there, and you let my pack go,” Henry says.

“Of course, I will let you go,” I lie again. They will die with the King and Queen they are betraying. I look at the Alpha and smile, knowing I will kill him and his family today. At least Kristina did not lie about this pack, but if she were there, how did she not know about the pack next to the werewolves? Is my daughter working with the King and Queen of werewolves? I can not believe it, as she is my strongest warrior. But if she is, I will find her there and kill Roman to spite her. I know how much she loves her little brother. She had already lost one brother, which upset her a lot. If she loves Roman, she will be devastated. I know how to spite my daughter by killing my son. After I kill Roman, Kristina will be my slave forever. She will never go against me again. I do not want to go as I want to stay in the safety of his hotel, and I do not want my men to go as I may need them so that I will send out my human soldiers again while holding the Alpha and his son hostage until they find the pack with the shamans. I will not trust the shamans and their daylight rings until I test it on my men first. If one of them dies, I will know this is a trap.

The soldiers fly out again, and after a few hours, they tell me there are no shamans and that the pack house is old and looks like it has not been used for years. I am furious. The Alpha thought he could save himself and his son from lying to me. I wouldn’t say I like that, and tonight, they will burn at the stakes. I liked burning my enemies alive even when I was human. Their screams of agony gave me s****l arousal. I grab the woman on my lap, and we have wild s*x. I let my men bring in the Alpha, and I still have s*x with the woman when they bring him in.

“You lied to me,” There is no packhouse and no werewolf there,” I say as I let the woman go, pull up my pants, and my men take her to my room.

“I swear they are there, and they called a she-wolf that used to be in my pack, Queen. Her name is Paris,” Henry says.

“Well, they are not there now, so either you lied, or they moved, but my men tell me the houses and stuff around there look like no one has lived there in years. I think you wanted to save your own and that of your son,” I say.

“I don’t know why it looks like they have not lived there, but I swear to the Moon Goddess they were there,” Henry says.

“You and your son and the rest of your pack will die tonight for lying to me,” I say. I am done talking to him, and I let my men take them away.

The night is falling, and all the wolves are standing before me. They are tied to poles, and the wood is ready to be lit. They beg and plead, and some swear at their Alpha, telling him they should have left with their Luna. I do not care as I order my men to light the fires. I watch as they scream and burn to death. Tonight I am going to have s*x with at least five human women as their agony turns me on, as I said before.