The Teaser

[P.O.V. Alexander Parr]

Using a spell to make a window to watch the battle. I am ecstatic to know that one of my siblings has fallen. It puts me one step closer to my revenge. Also, one less supernatural creature to worry about. Soon, I will avenge my people by taking out the Supernaturals. I also will complete my revenge on the family that forgot me.

Closing the window, going into a small room in my apartment. Where there nothing but darkness, the only light was a few candles also a witch alter. The alter were different herbs, symbols, and a broken mirror piece shaped like a triangle, with an old dark ancient symbol in the middle of it. Grabbing the bowl with Evanora's heart in it. Grabbing her heart out of the bowl, place on the floor in the middle of a witch star. With some herbs and chanting, a breeze blows, blowing all the candles out. 'Did they really think my Little Vixen Witch would be that easy to kill? After all, she is the right-hand man to the Dark King himself.' thinking to myself.

A red light glows around the heart. Within a few minutes, it starts beating again. Evanora's body was coming back, starting with her skeleton, then muscle, then veins, then organs, blood, and finally her skin and hair. Once her body was whole again, she screams out loud.

"You finished?" Asking her, really annoyed.

"No!, You try being burnt to crisp! Then have someone bring you back to life with dark magic. It's not exactly enjoyable." She rips into me.

"Quit! You're bitching! The Dark King wants to see us." Candles being relighted, She gets up off the floor, putting a robe on her naked body.

"Well, summon him." Sick of the disrespect, wrapping my hands around her neck, choking her. Slamming her into a wall holding her in place tightly.

"Don't forget! Who you are talking to, Evanora. I am the Dark Prince, and you will show me some respect." Growling out at her.

"Your only the Dark Prince thanks to me introducing you to the Dark King." She claws at my hand around her neck.

"Yes, but with the power he has given me. I am beyond stronger than you in the years that you have lived. Don't forget that." Letting go of her, she falls to the ground. Rubbing her neck where my hold was.

"Please, forgive me, my Dark Prince, I stepped out of line." Ignoring her and going back to alter summoning the Dark King.

Taking a knife and cutting the tip of my finger. Writing a few symbols around the dark symbol on the mirror piece. Black smoke came out of the dark symbol. Creating a man with a crown on his head and dark blood-red eyes. Telling him what happened at the winery and about Vincent's death.

"You have killed the wrong brother, Evanora," The Dark King says in a dark voice. It sounded as if there was more than one person was talking at the same time.

"Forgive me, my Dark King, I tried killing the reborn, Werewolf King. But his guardian, Stryker. Shares the same human body making him stronger and throwing me off guard ." Evanora try's to explain.

"I don't want your excuses Evanora; you failed me."

"I might have failed you, my King, but I also have succeeded in weakening him."

"I don't care about weakening him! I want all the reborn King's dead! Fail me again, Evanora, and I will make your soul a part of me. Like the ones I have collected over the years." Threatening Evanora, he turns to me. "In five months, the purple moon will rise. That night, I will have the Reborn Werewolf King body for my own, and his Mate as my Queen. Make sure that when you kill your brother, you don't damage his body too badly. Don't mess this up, Alexander, or our deal is off." The Dark King threatens me then goes back into the symbol in the mirror. Evanora and I look at each other.

"Time to step up our little game, Evanora." Giving her a command, she nods her head yes. Leaving the altar room, we get to work on our plan.