Chapter 390


    390-Not Greedy Like My Mother


    He looked away from us, but something made me call for him again. I wanted to


    look into his eyes onest time.


    “Thiago?” I whispered in my mouth, feeling a weird pain in my heart. He


    transitioned just so that he could stop me from looking for ways to save him.


    How did Corbin manage to make me think my mates didn’t love me?


    At least one of them did.


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    He turned to me, his eyes not showing the love he once carried. He was not like


    other wolves because he was a Lycan. He looked more monstrous, walking on


    two feet, but had turned even taller now.


    There was no human skin left. I wondered if he could even recognize me. But


    why was he here?


    “No!” I screamed when he was staring at me, and a white witch attacked him.


    He growled and then moved his arm around to throw her away using the


    powerful air pressure created by his arms.


    “We need to go,” Lazio whispered in my ear, but I refused to leave. If Thiago is


    here, I am not leaving. It had been over a month since I heard from him.


    “Stop him froming after me,” Moana ordered her witches while hiding


    behind them.


    Thiago was fighting the witches to get near Moana. I didn’t understand what he


    was trying to do or why he was going after her until something sparked in my


    head.


    “Wait!” I told Lazio. “She was the one who brought them here. In order to get rid


    of them, we need to get rid of her,” I whispered.


    “But they can’t die,” I said, frowning. They were already dead, so if she dies,


    they will stay here on earth.


    “They seemed to stick around her,” Lazio pointed out. I could tell he was afraid


    that Thiago woulde after us after taking care of Moana. It wasn’t Thiago in


    his skin anymore. The Lycan had taken overpletely. Thiago was absorbed


    by him.


    “Enya!” the principal called for my name from the staircase. “There is someone


    who ims she can help.” I frowned at his statement.


    “I am sending her upstairs,” he yelled. Lazio and I shared a deep nce, not


    understanding who could actually help us.


    “Moana! Stop this madness,” we heard a woman call out to Moana, and Thiago


    rolled over to look at her.


    “I need to see who it is,” I whispered, feeling like maybe we could survive the


    night. The woman seemed like she knew Moana.


    “Where are you going?” Lazio grabbed my hand when he watched me run


    towards the door of the bedroom. I wanted to see what was going on.


    “I need to see what is happening.” I freed my arm and bolted to the exit. Thiago


    had turned his attention back to Moana. He was only here for Moana, but why?


    He was constantly fighting the witches and trying to get closer to Moana. The


    moment she watched my face, she gasped.


    The look on her face baffled me into frowning at her.


    “Enya! you are Hazel’s daughter,” she said, covering her mouth in shock and


    staring at me from head to toe.


    “Who are you? How do you know her?” I yelled at her, trying to push the witches


    away from me as they kept hitting us.


    They were evil.


    Thedy lunged my way and grabbed my arm to pull me after her into the room


    again.


    “Let her go,” Lazio said, grasping her wrist and releasing me, standing in front of


    me to protect me.


    “I am Mother Witch. You must have heard of me,” she introduced herself, using


    her magic to keep the door locked and stop the witches froming inside.


    “You are— why are you here?” I asked. The way her eyes were scanning me


    was making me ufortable.


    “I am here to help you,” she whispered, her eyes wandering around and not


    staying on my face anymore. “But why? I thought you witches hated us,” I said,


    and she scoffed just a little.


    “You are maybe forgetting that you are also one of us,” she corrected me. “I


    don’t hate anyone. This hate had ruined so many lives already,” she


    “I heard what she was nning to do. She wanted magic, just like your mother.


    And I can tell you didn’t give her the magic; of course, you didn’t.” She looked


    slightly disappointed when talking about the magic.


    “Why would I give her my magic? She is so evil already. Can you imagine what


    she will do once she gets a hold of these powers?” I shook my head at her in


    disbelief for even thinking it was an option.


    “Your mother loved the magic way too much, just like you do. But look what the


    greed for this magic can do,” she sighed as she mentioned Moana.


    “Moana showed early symptoms of what your mother had shown. We didn’t


    notice it back then, but we have learned a lesson. So we were able to spot the


    greed in Moana early on. However, it didn’t stop her from wanting the powers


    even more. That’s when she nned this massacre of earthly creatures.” She


    was talking and stealing her eyes from me. I even spotted disgust in her eyes


    for my existence.


    “And I can tell you are addicted to these powers as well. Doesn’t the strength


    they gave you make you feel invincible?” she sighed, stealing eyes from me as


    if looking at me was a bit hard for her.


    “I don’t love these powers. I was given these powers by force; I never asked for


    them.” I defended myself against her ims.


    She didn’t even know me yet. She made big ims about me and what I want.


    “I have sent my people to see if you turned out any different from your mother,”


    shemented, rubbing her palms in agitation.


    “No! your people only came to me so that they could see if I had powers or not,”


    I said, raising my voice when her bullshit didn’t impress me.