Chapter 176


    Alora’s POV


    Keeping the fact that one of Sarah’s bullets had nicked an artery from my mate, had not been easy.


    Luckily, being the kind of hybrid I was, the knick over my artery was able to close on its own, but not


    before I lost a lot of blood. Half the strength I gained from draining those three Warlocks just days


    ago, was lost. This further annoyed me, not only was I tranquilized again I was weakened by blood


    loss.


    Thankfully I wasn’t as weak as I was when I first fed on those three would-be rapists and torturers. I


    was absolutely fed up with being tranquilized, and I was more than done with being bled by Sarah.


    Back in our space, Xena was growling, and Selena’s expression of fury matched my own. That was


    it, no more, this was going to end today.


    “There is no way in hell we haven’t run across anything that would break this spell in all of our


    lifetimes. There has to be something. It’s here, we just have to find it among all our knowledge.” I


    practically snarled.


    Xena nodded her agreement, growling in her anger. Selena stood up, her gaze became sharp, her


    expression was icy cold with fury. She held out her hands, I stood up and grabbed one of her hands.


    Xena came to stand between us and we both put our free hand on Xena, connecting us all together.


    A purple fire appeared and spiraled around us, a warm wind lifted hair and fur, making it dance.


    We summoned our memories of all our past lives, our eyes glowed as the memories flowed into us.


    We brought forward our memories of magic and spells, targeting those rted to ck Magic. After


    a few moments we located the counter spells we needed to break free. With all the memories of our


    past lives, came all the memories we had of our mate. With each one I loved him more and more, a


    love so deep it could never be broken.


    Why we hadn’t done this before, I don’t know. The fire disappeared, and with it the wind, then our


    eyes stopped glowing. We found what we needed, so we got to work on breaking free. We refused


    to remain trapped here any longer. Soon we would be free, and we would be with our mate. 1


    Jack, Sarah, Bonnie, Janice, and Kelly’s POV


    -Inside the Coven’s cottage-


    Sarah fell to the floor with a cry of pain, Jack had pped her after hearing she had shot Alora.


    “What the fuck were you trying to do huh?!” Jack roared the question at Sarah.


    Then he lifted her up off the floor partially by her hair, Sarah had tears rolling down her cheek, and


    she was begging Jack in a quivering voice. “Please, please, I was only trying to get her to cure you.”


    But Jack was heartless and didn’t care about her tears or her pleas, he pped her hard on her


    other cheek, splitting Sarah’s lip, causing blood to start streaming from the corner of her mouth.


    Sarah was shaking and quivering all over. She thought, if only she could still seduce him, he


    wouldn’t be beating her like this. This was all Alora’s fault.


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    Jack kicked Sarah hard enough to lift her in the air, and send her across the room to crash painfully


    into the wall, before sliding to the floor in an undignified heap. Sarah coughed and a pool of blood


    came out, her chin was covered in it, drops of it staining her ice blue V-neck t-shirt. Sarah let out


    another sob, her ribs had cracked with hisst kick.


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    Jack was so angry with Sarah he wanted to kill her, she was the reason they all underestimated the


    bitch in the prison. To think the bitch not only knew Blood Harvest, she knew Chastity Bell.


    Unfortunately for him, the only one who could cure his impotency was the caster of the Chasity Bell


    spell, but the caster-still had to be alive to do that.


    “You fucking stupid bitch!” Jack roared. “The only one who can remove this spell is the caster, and


    they have to be alive for that!”


    Jack picked up a big hardback spell book from the table near him and threw it across the room at


    Sarah. The book hit Sarah in the head, opening a gash in her forehead and causing the back of her


    head to m into the wall behind her. Sarah copsed onto the floor, she curled up into a ball and


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    Jack pointed at Sarah and directed his angry gaze at the Witches standing near the entrance, out of


    firing range. They each raised their hands in surrender, showing it wasn’t their idea. That what


    happened was all Sarah’s fault. If Sarah wasn’t in too much pain and could barely breathe, she


    would shout the word ‘traitor’ at them, seeing how quickly they backed down in the face of Jack’s


    anger.


    “Keep a watch on this bitch! Make sure she doesn’t do anything else that could kill our prisoner.”


    Jack ordered, then left the house after that.


    Withck gone the three Witches looked at each other, they were all thinking the same thing. They


    all wished they never would have gone along with Sarah and kidnapped Alora. Now they were


    going to have to somehow expiain to their mother the loss of three young Warlocks. She was not


    going to be happy, and the girls were now dreading her punishment for doing this.


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    “What do we do now” Kelly asked, looking at the mess that was the sobbing blood covered Sarah.


    “For now, let’s just patch her up and toss her in her room.” Bonnie said, letting out a sigh of


    resignation.


    “It fucking stinks of piss and shit in her room.” Janice said, a look of disgust on her face.


    “I can’t figure out where it’sing from either, Sarah hasn’t been sleeping in theretely because


    of the smell.” Kelly said, her face scrunched up at the thought of the smell of Sarah’s room. 10


    “Well she’ll just have to put up with it for now, we’ll see what animal is getting in and where so we


    can get rid of itter.” Bonnie said, not caring about Sarah’sfort. She felt that Sarah had


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    They picked Sarah up, took her to her room and tossed her on her bed, then they left without


    bothering to treat her injuries, not being able to stand the stench of the room. Sarah had passed out


    when they picked her up, so it didn’t matter whether she could smell it or not.


    “Now what?” Kelly asked once they left Sarah’s room.


    “Sarah should be out for at least a couple of hours.” Janice said, looking at the closed door with a


    scornful expression.


    “Let’s go watch Netflix while we can, once we’re back at the coven we won’t be able to for a while.”


    Bonnie said, her tone full of regret, walking towards her room.


    “Mom’s probably going to ground us for a while.” Kelly said with a frown, her voice just as full of


    regret. Kelly and Janice followed after Bonnie.


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    “Which means we won’t be able to go to the shipping vige to catch up on our shows for a while


    after we get back.” Janice pointed out.


    “That’s going to suck, dammit, I’m so mad at Sarah.” Kelly said, her voice showing her irritation.


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    “Which is why we should catch up now, before we can’t anymore.” Bonnie told them. The other two


    nodded their agreement.


    Sarah woke up four hourster, the three Witches were so fully upied by their shows they forgot


    to check on Sarah. Unnoticed, Sarah went into the weapons room in the cottage, she grabbed one


    of the swords, then snuck out the kitchen door. Sarah quietly made her way to the prison. When she


    got there, she found the door into the prison was locked.


    Sarah stared at the chain wrapped around the door handle, and the huge lock hanging off of it. It


    took her three swings of the sword to break through the lock. She overheard Bonnie say the dart


    she put in Alora shouldst twelve hours once. So Alora should still be asleep and helpless. I


    couldn’t kill her, but I could cut out her pup and she would live.


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    Ever since Jack found out about who Alora was, he kept talking about personally breeding her. He


    actually wanted to fuck this slut. It was all her fault for enticing. him, the whore did it on purpose! I


    couldn’t risk torturing her while she was awake, thanks to her stupid spell that sucks you dry of all


    your blood. But she was drugged and helpless, I could do whatever I wanted to her.


    I preferred being able to make her scream when I cut her up, but seeing as I couldn’t risk that, this


    would have to do. This bitch owes me for every beating Jack has given me in thest three days. I


    walked over to her cell, the slut was still passed out on the floor, I opened the cell door and walked


    up to her.


    With a kick to the bitch’s body, she was nowying t on her back. This position would make it


    easier for me to stab her uterus and pull everything out. Not only would I kill her pup, she’ll never be


    able to breed again. Jack wont ever fuck her if she cant breed. Standing above the whore, smiling


    at the torment she would go through when she woke up without a uterus and her pup dead, with no


    hopes of ever conceiving again. 2


    This was perfect, this way this bitch’s filthy bloodline will end with her. There will never be another


    daughter blessed by the Moon Goddess in the Heartsong n ever again. This thought felt so good


    it made meugh, her pain, I couldn’t wait to see it, hear her screams of agony.


    Iughed as I used all my strength saying, “This is what you get for what you did to Jack, YOU


    FUCKING WHORE!” as I thrust the de down, towards the bitch’s


    uterus.


    Just as the de was inches from the whore’s belly, the slut opened her eyes. Her eyes were


    glowing, and filled with fury. Sarah didn’t stop, but right before the de could even touch skin,


    something happened. Next thing Sarah knew, she was flung up and flew back as a wave of power


    mmed into her,


    Sarah was flung out of ra’s cell, across the hall and into the bars of the adjacent cell. Her head


    hit the bars with a crack, and Sarah slid to the floor in an undignified heap. Blood was streaming


    from the back of her head, staining her blond hair red. Sarah, unable to understand what had just


    happened, cked out from pain and blunt force trauma.


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