The Rejected Alpha's Vengeance

[HAWI]

"Where are you taking my daughter, Awuor Sicario?" Razia's angry voice interrupted Hawi once she made it to the pack house and headed for Rukiya's room.

She looked like she wanted to beat the living daylights out of Hawi, which was interesting, because Hawi wanted to do the same to her for what she had attempted to do to her only child. It was incredulous, really.

"Want to try stopping me from carrying my mate, Razia?" Hawi asked with a void tone, making the Greyson luna swallow thickly.

"She's my daughter. And you killed her with the damn oath you bound her with," Razia said bitterly as she walked over to where Hawi was. She looked like a worried mother and if Hawi didn't know the horrible truth, she could have easily bought the act.

"Oh really, Razia? You want to play the concerned mother right now? Are you sure you want to walk that road with ME?" Hawi asked, her nostrils flaring as she glared at the Greyson Luna. This woman had some nerve coming to her like that.

There was nothing that could stop her from ruining Razia Greyson, save for Rukiya who was in her arms, light as a feather, to the point that Hawi almost forgot that she had someone in her arms that she held dear.

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean? My daughter is dead, and you are here playing good mate. Perhaps I should have my warriors walk you out of Greyson. You bring bad luck to everyone you interact with.

"You already spread your bad karma to my daughter and now she is dead and will never come back to me," Razia said bitterly and Hawi scoffed. This woman was really tempting her patience at the moment, wasn't she?

Looking at Rukiya in her arms Hawi sighed before she picked up her pace and headed towards Rukiya's bedroom. She wasn't in the mood to argue with Razia, really because the woman was riding her up constantly and she was tempted to give in to her anger.

Maybe she would, but until then she needed to make sure that her mate got some sleep. Rukiya had been with her on the battlefield and had earned the rest. She didn't care about anyone else, and if someone tried stopping her, she would ruin them.

"Aren't you going to say something? The blade was for you and it hit my sweet child. She stepped in because of you," Razia said and that was the last straw for Hawi, because she cast a spell on the girl in her arms, letting her dangle in the air, in a protective cube.

Hawi then walked back to Razia, the woman who was dating her in so many ways. This woman had no right whatsoever to do this, and yet she had done it. She had ruined her daughter's life. Hawi knew if the blade had truly hit Rukiya, she would be dead, dead and dead.

"Listen up, Razia. And listen well because the next time, I might just spoil your brains and feed them to your little wolves. The Greyson warriors are mine to command unless I decide otherwise. They are bound to me through that oath you relay hate.

"Which means, I could command the sweet warrior standing down the hall to kill you and I would do it without question. Don't tempt my fury, because I might just use you as my first little experiment, you understand?" Hawi said to Razia, her face so close to the woman who was staring at her with equally cold eyes.

Razia wasn't scared of Hawi, and that was exciting for Hawi.

She was suddenly interested in what would make Razia Greyson fold. If it was about the magic she had, Hawi could take it away, and make sure that she never went back to her pretty seven or whatever the hell that group was to her.

"You wouldn't dare," Razia said and Hawi chuckled darkly as she looked at Razia, running her hands in the woman's hair, like it was some plush carpet for her, Hawi was slowly losing her mind with Razia and this woman needed to be very careful.

"Come now, Razia. You seriously don't want to tempt the girl who was shunned for killing her mother now, hmm? I may be innocent, but I have thought of that night countless times to finally understand why it was so easy for people to blame me for my mother's death.

"Y'know, it hurts so bad, hell it still hurts that my mother dearest isn't with us anymore. But then that is beside the point now, eh? Everyone knew I was crazy long before I knew myself, which is why, this warrior here, he is going to run his blade on your arm and you won't scream," Hawi said.

Razia was so focused on Hawi that she failed to understand the woman's worms. By the time she came to, there was a Greyson warrior, with a cold face staring at her, and holding her arm, with his blade. The warriors tore through Luna's shirt, exposing her beautiful arms.

He then looked at Hawi with a smile, before he started carving a long line from the Luna's shoulders, down to her right fingers. The warrior was tearing through his Luna's arteries and making the blood flow so much.

The worst part of it all, was that Razia Greyson tried to scream for help, but there was nothing. Not a sound. If anything, she looked like she was willingly giving her arm to the warrior who wasn't even hesitating.

She was fucked and she knew it, especially when she saw the warrior move to her other arm and look to Hawi as if to ask if she wanted Razia's other arm sliced. There were bloodied footsteps where the warriors stood, and it made Hawi even more excited.

"That's enough warriors. You can go back to your position now," Hawi said with a smirk on her face as she looked at the blood on the floor, that wasn't stopping, and then to Razia Greyson's shocked face that wasn't hiding the sheer horror.

Finally, someone scared Razia Greyson, but maybe this was just the beginning of it all.

"You were saying something earlier, Razia. What was it again?" Hawi asked knowing so well that the spell she had cast on the Greyson Luna was still in effect and she couldn't talk for a while. It was obviously something that Luna Razia hadn't expected.

"Oops, my bad. Looks to me like you can't talk. Perhaps we should keep you that way for a few more days, huh?" Hawi said sisterly before she looked at the blade the warrior had dropped on the ground. It was pretty, covered in Luna's blood and she wanted more.

"Be a nice woman and pick up the blade, Razia," Hawi said softly, with a beautiful smile like she was making slam talk with her mother-in-law despite the horror that Razia was shaking from. Then again, Hawi no longer cared. She would never forgive what Razia had dared to do.

"Good. Slide down the wall, and hold the blade tightly to your chest. Do not dare to move even if your blood flows and fills the entire pack house, alright? And remember to stay mute, or I will be the one to kill you for making me angry," Hawi warned.

She walked away from Razia, took her mate, and walked into Rukiya's room.