Chapter 7 - Thyon's POV
I needed to know about the second prophecy. I also needed as much information about my grandchildren and where they are hiding. I know that Kieran has the prophecy. He is also stupid enough to give me any information I needed but wise to know not to mess with a god. ‘Puny ass vampire’
His little whore of a maid finally brought me to his office. “Thyon, what a pleasure of seeing you here. How may I help you?” Kieran said. With that little attitude of his, I will make sure he is the first one to die. “Kieran, you have information I need,” I said with authority. I am not here to mess around. “What information are you seeking?” he said. “ I need to know about the second prophecy,” I said.
“Of course, I remember it by heart,” he said with a smirk and then proceeded to tell me the rest. “Three chosen ones. Each a child of one Demi-God. Two are mated to one. Once the bond is complete, strength and power will be for all.” Hmmmm. ‘Two mated to one.’ “Kieran you were at the ball yesterday. Have you found a mate?” I said. I know he is lying. He starts to stiffen while he clenches his jaws. “No, why do you ask?” he said.
“Oh, no reason. What about any of the werewolves?” I asked. “None, I was to busy drinking to notice,” he said sounding irritated. “One more thing before I take my leave… Do you happen to know where my grandchild Zion is at? I need to talk to him,” I said. “Nope, but I can try to reach him and let him know you are asking for him,” Kieran said. “Please do. Thank you and I will be seeing you again very soon,” I said and took my leave.
I finally left that wretched house of his. He lied to me about having a mate. If I am correct and I know I am, his mate is mated to another. But who is the lucky bitch? Unknown to anyone, I have connections from the inside. I quickly take out my phone and dialed the number. He picked up and listened intently.
“I have a task for you. I want you to find the slut who is mated to Kieran and a pack member of yours. I will grant you your freedom and safety from me if you take her away from them. I want you to mate and mark her. You can do as you please with her. Don’t mess this up!” I said before I hung up the phone. My plan is slowly coming to play.
With the girl out of the way, that keeps the prophecy from coming true. Without that power, my grandchildren will be weak. The next step is to bring my grandchildren to me. My army and I will be waiting for them. Tearing them apart piece by piece. They will soon be with my horrible son that I disposed of two years ago. I will rule over everything and will finally have no one to stand in my way.