No Prisoners

Lilith pov

Almost twelve hours with this bitch before she caved , the mention of her mate is what eventually broke her . Guess the heartless fae respects the goddess and mate bonds . I would be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying watching her scream , which gave me some sort of sick satisfaction .

My mother would not be happy if she was still alive , always use your power for good for good Lilith she would say . It makes me smile thinking of my sweet mother , she was truly pure of heart . My grandma on the other hand always taught me that as long as it's for the greater good you should use it .

Once my mother passed away from illness my grandma really pushed my training , she would say it would be me to take over as the high priestess of the covens when she steps down . The minute she stepped down I felt the shift of power , as witches we channel from the elements and our ancestors . I felt them all , I felt their acceptance .

The surge of power took me by surprise , the grin on my