The Rejected Alpha's Vengeance

Chapter 361 Hope On The Street

[HAWI]

"What?" Malika, Mbali, and the woman asked at the same time like this was the most absurd thing they had ever heard. Maybe it was because of what Hawi had said or because of the cringe on the woman's face as she listened to Hawi's statement.

"Get off of what's mine, Malika," the woman responded with a growl as she looked into Hawi's eyes like she was staking a claim.

She knew that was a dangerous move, seeing as she was probably the only person who could have caused this much harm to the Lycan warrior, but at the same time, it raised the question of why and what she was doing here.

However, unlike what they had expected, Hawi just stared at the woman with amused eyes.

"Oh shit, this is about to get interesting," Hawi mused like she wasn't still standing in front of her people to make sure the woman didn't dare to go through.

If she tried, there were a lot of endings that Hawi had already run through her head and fortunately, none of them was appealing to any sense of humanity and that was more than disturbing.

Perhaps they would have to work it out in bits, yeah?

"You have some nerve showing your face here. Leave this instant, and listen to my Mistress. Or I will make you feel a kind of paint that you won't ever live long enough to understand," Malika warned.

The tensions were increasing and it was obvious this would potentially result in a breakout war. If this woman was who Mbali thought he was, then she was safe, way safer than how she was laid on the ground.

Mbali let out a soft groan, holding her sister's arm as if to tell Malika not to fight the women who had shown up. They may have had more questions but they needed to be on the same page, especially now that they were fighting the same foe.

But was that really it for them?

"No. Mbali. She is dangerous. She hurt you," Malika said to her sister who simply shook her head, seeing as he wasn't going to try and make things right. Then again, that was all Mbali could manage with her shifting consciousness.

It was just a matter of time before she lost her consciousness completely and that would be a little too hard for them to understand, so the earlier they let the woman help her, the easier it would be, but what were the chances?

"If she dies, I will kill you, Malika," the woman growled in warning as she stared at Manila who was angrily staring at her. Yes, somehow Malika was smiling. It was a creepy smile but a smile nonetheless, and the woman wasn't even affected.

"Brave of you to think you can come to my camp and threaten my warrior," Hawi said as she stepped forward, and instinctively, the woman stepped back. Maybe it is because the woman in front of her was a formidable foe who wouldn't hold back in running her.

"What's happening?" Mbali struggled to ask as she looked around her to see her sister and her friends standing there watching her with careful eyes with their invisible blades ready to decapitate the woman finding herself to her, thus ending up being the worst of fails.

It was almost hilarious for a moment, how the Savasci Knights were open to options, and yet at the same time, they were ready to send the woman back to her creator if she so much as fucked up.

It was ideal for them anyway and Mbali felt her heart lightening with joy at the woman's next words.

"Don't fight it... Mi reina. Let the poison be cleansed," the woman spoke softly to Mbali who was staring at her like this was still a dream.

There is only one person who called her mi reina and as much as she wanted to say that she was here Mbali on what the woman was a ghost, maybe just a figment of her mind.

She had always been told that people always thought back to memories they held dear when the time came for their souls to shift to the afterlife. It was not easy to accept, but it was a reality that they had to come to terms with eventually.

"But–" Mbali began, unsure if this was a dream or not.

Her mind was foggy and her hallucinations were suddenly becoming real, but one thing she could see was that the woman was so beautiful and perfect. Goddamn, she could have sworn that she had never seen a woman as beautiful as the one in front of her.

"Fucking hell, she's hot," Mbali mumbled as she took in the sight of the woman before her.

She didn't care that they were probably the side effects of the drug in her system or something else. What mattered most at the moment was the fact that she was alive, even for the moment and she was glad to be here.

The woman had heard her and chuckled at the beauty on the ground. If the situation had been different, Amina would have teased the shit out of Mbali but she had a feeling that Malika and Hawi would fuck her up easily anyway.

"Shhh, Hermosa. You'll be fine. I'll die before I let anything happen to you, and I'm immortal so that's impossible, mi reina," the woman said to Mbali who just stared at her softly like this woman was the love of her life.

"Who are you?" Ruru questioned the woman who seemed to have a soft spot for Mbali.

It was unusual really, especially seeing how Jabali Lihle was so open to affection with this woman. The same woman who hated affection didn't seem to fight the affection this time it was heartwarming and so curious.

"Her mate," the woman spoke with conviction as she looked at Mbali, her eyes never leaving the Lycan warrior.

"What's your name?" Hawi asked.

"Amina. Amina Russel," Amina said.