HER ALPHA'S CARNAL SINS
Chapter 258: I will kill you

Chapter 258: I will kill you

SOME DAYS AGO

Andrew’s face burned in shame when he was woken up from sleep by Angela and he noticed he had foolishly slept through the entire journey, not even bothering to know where he has been taken Incase he wanted to find his way back.

"Come on. Out now. A is waiting and she doesn’t like waiting." Angela said calmly as he stretched with a sombre expression on his face. He hesistated a bit after seeing the scenario outside. Did he just leave his hometown and drop into a horror movie?

The place looked like the light and liveliness was sucked out of it, leaving it dark and dull. Dark clouds replaced the sunny bright blue clouds, and the houses around were all uncompleted like they were demolished. It was like a world war occurred here and the place was untouched for years.

Even as he dropped a foot down from the car, he felt some mud splash on his shoes before reluctantly planting another feet down and getting out the car.

"Where is this place?" He asked, staring at everything with his eyes in awe as he shut the door behind him.

"We’re in the midst of rogues." It was Theresa who replied and he turned to see she was sitting at the bonnet of the car, her hair looking like she had carelessly run her fingers through, her eye staring at the clouds like it was a blank sheet of paper.

Andrew frowned, brows furrowing together in confusion.

"Ro- goons?" He pronounced the word like a little child learning a new word and was trying to pronounce it.

Angela just finished a call, and he presumed the supposed Boss called ’A’ was not around at the moment because she sat on the empty spot next to Theresa on the bonnet before raking her hand through her hair, glancing up at the dark clouds like it was a bright sunlight refecting off her face.

"Rogues." She pronounced properly before turning to Andrew with an amused smile. "Are you playing with me here or are you going to stand there and tell me you don’t know who a rogue is?"

Andrew shot Theresa a questioning glance before turning to Angela again.

"Is this rogue a person or... "

The smile on Angela’s face froze and with a sneering look, her upper lip curled up to a snicker, she elbowed Theresa’s side.

"You didn’t tell him?!"

"Look, things went by really fast okay? I just thought I was going to use his credit card and car for a night and leave him. I didn’t know he was going to join us."

Andrew just stared at the two women with a blank expression as they argued over what he couldn’t seem to comprehend.

Soon, Angela dropped down from the bonnet of the car before approaching him, her lips twisted into a quirky smirk when she noticed how tensed up he was as she shortened the distance between them.

"Well, we can’t kill you now, can we?" He gulped at her words. "So I might as well explain this as patiently as I possibly can, and if I do have to repeat myself... I will kill you."

"Remind me when I said you and I owned him." Theresa’s voice boomed over hers from where she sat there on the car, not even glancing at them.

"Well, as long as he’s in our custody, I’ll do the hell I want to do to him. Unless you’re willing to tell him the history of werewolves and rogues and the rest... Be my guest."

"W- w- werewolves?" Andrew stammered as he felt his throat run dry.

Angela turned to him, and all the blood drained from his face when he saw her eyes gleam crimson red, and her teeth elongated from her gums, sharpening at the tips to form canniness.

Andrew staggered back on seeing her new form, but he missed his step and fell bottom first on the ground, but that didn’t deter his movements as he kept scrambling back on his hands, horror on his face.

"You see what I was talking about... I don’t have time for this." Angela sighed, like the thought of trying to calm him down and explain to a human who knew nothing about magic and real life fantasy that werewolves exist. He was yet to know about witches and Kitsunes, but he will surely have a heart stroke and die if he had to process so much information all at once.

Theresa sighed grumpily before dropping down to the ground on her legs, and in a few long strides, she was standing before Andrew’s distorted figure as he tried to stand up while avoiding them on the ground at the same time.

Grunting as she leaned down and pulled him up by curling a fist around the colar of his shirt, she saw the fear and panic in his eyes. But didn’t fail to miss the curiosity too.

"Werewolves exist and no, not in those stupid romance novels and fantasy novels you see around... We do exist. I’m a hybrid. My mum was human and my dad was a werewolf... Angela here is a full blooded werewolf. We’re not like you normal humans... Infact we can actually do so many things you lot can’t.. "

"I know much about werewolves already. Is it really true? You can shape shift? Move at an incredibly inhumane speed? all your senses are heightened ten times more than a humans, you have long life spans, and you have a goddess who you call Selena?"

The two women stared at him in disbelief.

"I thought you didn’t know anything about werewolves." Andrew grunted as he pulled away from Theresa’s grip, almost staggering back again to the floor as he dusted himself up, cautious now because he knew what these people were.

He would have laughed in their faces the minute they had said this- if...

If Angela’s eyes hadn’t turned crimson red right Infront of him and her teeth hadn’t turned to sharp canniness, capable of ripping him apart If she wanted to.

What normal human does that shit?