Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 99 - Ninety-Nine: In search of Revenge/ Her Mate.
Crystal palace.
Heaven.
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If there’s anything, the angels has been taught to do that would treating the humans with love and compassion. But whereas, Micheal was not a preacher of love and was trained all his life to be an army general.
He stared down at the pathetic woman who was moping at him, after baring her mind out to him, as she has no clue about what she is, and he couldn’t help but to confirm that she’s a dimwit.
Even after he had called her a witch, and her mate a demon. She didn’t use her senses to understand which aspect he was talking about, but rather did nothing but insult him in front of his brothers, Camael and Raquel.
She was clumsy.
Stupid!
Naive!
But yet, brave enough to shout at him when no one else in the history of human existence have ever done much on having an argument with him, talk more of raising their voice at him.
The Overruler wouldn’t mind if he snapped her neck, and end everything right here right now right? It’s just been a few hours since her abduction and he can’t stand her, all he wanted to do was kill her before Lucifer tries to get her back.
But the Overruler had given specific orders not to kill her, he didn’t have any clue on why yet he would make such a rash, and dangerous decision based on the lack of time they had, and also whether she might rage a war when the truth has been made known to him.
But from the look of things, he stared at her. He noticed that she hasn’t fully gotten her powers, neither has the prophecy started taking any control of her yet. She looked weak, and scared, that’s why she acted out. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
A true witch would fight her way out of here. Talk more of the direct descendant of Baram, who inherited her relative’s power. She could hurt him if she wanted, and she could create a mess here but rather, after yelling her mind out to him.
He noticed the way she withdrew back when her senses came back, to realize that she’s the one who’s in danger from the place she was, and clearly she was outnumbered even if she tries to do anything funny.
Before anyone could do or say anything else, his strong hands went to her throat and jerked her up to him, as a painful gasp left her throat.
"Michael, you are hurting her." Cameal was the first to speak out, he was trying to remind him of the instructions given to them.
But he knew that quite well. The order was not to kill her, they didn’t say anything about not hurting her. Besides, she should have thought twice before raising her loud voice to an ancient creature just like him.
Narika beat at his chest, his strong chest that didn’t bucked a bit at her actions. While she tried setting herself free from his inhumane grip he had on her throat.
But when he did nothing to listen to his colleagues, Narina knew that this was where everything ends. She’s going to die, and it was at the hands of such a handsome yet cruel creature standing in front of her.
If he wasn’t all that cold towards her, she wouldn’t mind dying in his arms. Oh! That would make a legend because his beauty was out of this world.
It was really crazy that even at the brink of death, the only thing Narika could think of was how lovely her biography would be. They definitely would have to write about this male hulk draining the living out of her.
It’s all her fault. She shouted at him, but he was the first to pull her knees. He called her a witch, and Adrik a demon.
A demon?
It caught her interest immediately as to why he would do that. Adrik is nothing but a ghost, a demon is the creature she encountered in her sleep.
So why call him a demon?
Why call her a witch?
A witch?
"Is that what i am?" She asked herself as she finally gave up fighting against him and surrendered as she felt her eyes closing.
"That’s enough, you are killing her." She heard the other one, who had been the only one talking all long before she was pushed back to the bed.
She started coughing, while her hand went to her throat to feel the bruise forming as to how hard he had held her.
"She’s weak, are you sure you got the real one?" Michael asked Cameal, who looked right back at Narika to see that she’s still struggling to breathe.
"Ofcourse, I did. I have been trailing her for days and i took her from the demon. The chosen one. Why else would he be with another girl if not her?" Cameal said.
"Well the rumors made him out to be a manwhore, so i am not surprised that you got one out of his harem." Michael spat in anger, as Camael backed down. He didn’t push more with the arguments.
Meanwhile, while Narika was still trying to catch her breathe. She listened carefully to everything that they said. They called Adrik a demon and the chosen one.
Why was the other guy trailing her movements?
Who am I?
There’s a lot of questions she wanted to ask, but she couldn’t feel her voice.
"There, look at her acting as weak and stupid. You failed Cameal, you got a weakling instead of the actual witch. You handle this before it gets to the Overruler that you messed up." Micheal said, pointing at his chest.
"Maybe she doesn’t have any power yet? Why being so harsh to the girl Michael. Even if she’s not the girl. She’s still a human!" Cameal shouted at him, this time he had had enough of Micheal being unreasonable and before they two knew it. Narika started shaking uncontrollably.
They turned to find her, groaning maybe in pain? No one had any idea because her back was facing them, but as she turned to the other side of the bed one more time.
The eyes connected with angry yellow ones, that before they could do anything. She let out a banshee-like scream that its force flung all three of them out of the room, the door snapped open and everything in the room was turned upside down.
They didn’t really need anymore confirmation to figure out that she’s the one, that they have being searching for.
The other man, who was with them stumbled his way into the room, but Narika raised her hand up and he was raised up in the air by some invisible force and before a twinkle of an eye. She divided the body of the man into two, as blood flowed.
A grin plastered on her face watching as he fell to his death. She stood up. stretching her limbs, her neck before she rushed out of the room maybe to get out of here. Or maybe to have revenge on Micheal. Who knows?
The point is that she has regained her powers, and her spirit force had taken possession of her body. So, she was no longer the normal stupid girl Michael had insulted.
This time around, it was an angry striven witch who’s out for revenge and also insearch of her mate!
