Broken (Broken Wings) (11 page)

Epilogue

Amelia

             
I hate the way this castle smells with these werewolves and vampires running around. I hate that fairies are working for me. Those things are tricky, and I can’t wait until I take in all the power. They will be the first to go. I am sick of seeing fairy dust everywhere. They sneeze and they spread it all around. So disgusting. Then there is Kale and Anna. They are helpful, but not perfect. Turning Kale into a dark angel was easy, and it was fun tricking him to drink the potion of young age. What a moron. He thinks he is my right hand man. But when I take over, he has no idea what I have planned for him. As for Anna… she is a stupid little girl that has a huge part in this ritual. Little does she know I will cut her heart out and make Kale eat it. It’s not part of the ritual, but I am sadistic like that.

Dean ha
s ruined me, destroyed me. He thought tricking me would make me stay white and pure. What a pathetic fool. I will take joy in ending him. I can’t wait until he shows his face here to try and save our daughter. He will have a front row seat in this ritual.

But
the best part in the ritual is locked away in the dungeons—my special pets and experiments. Ithaca will never be the same. My mutant children will have so much fun in the city. No creature will be safe, nor will the humans. They will be punished for what they had done to dark witches all those years ago. I think I will start in the city of Summers, Georgia. My new pets will enjoy it there. 

             
“Umm, excuse me madam?” I roll my eyes and turn to Enoch.

             
“What do you want? Can’t you see I am deep in thought?”

             
“You might want to look outside. We have some visitors.”

             
I walk over to the window and see a mob of white creatures walking toward the castle. I notice that my dear, sweet husband and that bitch Kaleigh are practically leading the group. I smile and turn to Enoch.

             
“Well well well, I think it’s time for a war. Please gather all the other creatures and meet me at the front door. I want to show our visitors something.” He bows and leaves, and I head to the dungeons to grab dear sweet Cameron.

             
“Wake up,” I yell before slapping him in the face.

             
“Ouch!” he screams. “What the hell was that for?”

I grab him up and dr
ag him out of the dungeon, up the steps, and to the front door. I see all the creatures making their way to the front. Enoch opens the front door, and I walk out into the darkness with Cameron. I toss him to the ground, and hear Kaleigh gasp.

             
“Welcome, visitors; I see you have joined us for the ritual. As you see, the moon has raised and it is almost time to drain Cordelia’s blood. But first, I have a preshow for you all. You see, I have this fallen angel here with me. He’s so weak that he has allowed his heart to fall in love with my daughter. You all know that’s breaking the laws of the coven, and he needs to be punished. What happens when an angel breaks the law? Wait, I know; their wings are ripped from them and they bleed to death.”  I grab a dagger from my belt.

             
Kaleigh steps forward. “Please don’t hurt him.” I flick my hand and she goes flying like the insignificant little speck she is. I raise the dagger into the air and slam it down into Cameron’s back. He screams and blood flows from his back.

             
“Now, who is ready for this war?”

I whistle and look back to see my new pets walking to the front door. I hear numerous people gasp and scream. I kn
ow I have out done myself on this one, but I don’t care. This was going to be so much fun.

To be continue
d
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FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS NEXT IN:

KALEIGH’S REVENGE

Coming
in Summer 2014

About the Author

Sandra Love (
Sandee) is a mother of one son, Charlie. He is autistic and has ADHD. But it doesn’t keep her down. She resides in Michigan at the moment, with Charlie and her boyfriend, Brad. She is a BIG cat lover. She has 4 cats, including 1 stray. Their names are Stubby, Odin, and Thor. The stray is named Louie. Sandra loves to read anything from Erotic novels to YA books to paranormal. She was inspired by many authors to start writing, and she has finally taken the plunge. She attended Olivet College, where she studied Accounting and History. She doesn’t do much in her spare time but read and play with the cats. She’d rather stay at home then go out, and now she can spend her spare time with her characters as they get into whatever mischief they can.

Acknowledgements

              Okay here is the FUN part. Please if I forget anyone don’t get mad; there are so many I need to thank.

First
, I want to thank my family.

To Brad, he is my rock. He has been on my butt to write and write. When I’ve had tough days
, he has been there every step of the way. He has made me a stronger person, and I love him for that.

Next
is my baby boy, Charlie. He is my heart. I love this boy with everything. Thanks for also making me a better person.

To my sister
, Amanda Higelmire, you rock girl! You have been so supportive. Even though we have our arguments, which usually only last 5 minutes, you are my best friend and I love you.

To my other sister
, Mary Anderson Turner, I know we are not close, but I love you a lot. And I know you will support me also.

To my nieces and nephews
—Jared, Summer, Alyssa, and Marissa—I love you guys so much, and I hope when you are old enough you will read my books.

Finally, to
my mother. When I told her I was writing this book, she laughed. But that’s my mom. I love her, and she is now supporting me, which means the world.

             
My editor, Genevieve Scholl: Girl, you are one of the reasons I write. Over the last couple of months, you and I have gotten so close. We talk like every day, and I THANK YOU so much. Thank you for agreeing to take me in your heart. I love you, Girl.

             
Now, to my author friends who inspired me to begin writing. There are SO many of you, and if I miss your name PLEASE forgive me. Thank you all, for being so dang supportive and being here for me. Also, for writing amazing books. Here are some of these amazing authors: Sarah Daltry, Genevieve Scholl, T.H. Snyder, S. Moose, Darlene Kuncytes, Sarah Elizabeth, Rebecca Brooke, Mira Garland, Stephanie Garza, Brandy Corona, Sandra Shrewbury, C.L. Foster, Mel Bellew, LU Ann, Jacqui Melville, Danielle Wright, Sonya Ray, Georgie Summer, Kate Benson,
Sinead MacDughlas, and Konstanz Silverbow. ALL INDIE AUTHORS!!! I love you all.

             
Now, onto my all of my friends, including my “virtual” ones: Thank you all for being supportive as well and being here for me. Some of you know me inside and out, talked me through some crazy times. Thank you for that, and I love you all. If I miss your name PLEASE also forgive me. Kaleigh Jordan, S’tephanie Mae, Heather Ricketts, Tina Brimlow, Tanya Conaway, Christina Abrahamsen, Helen Simpson, Tammie Estill, Jodi Murphy, Jeannette Joyal, Mary Mooney, Lee Todd, Becky Nichols, Jan Murphy, Savanna Phillips, Jessica Hanna, Suzanne Wendolski, Amanda Amato, Lynn Etson, Tracy Weber, Sarah Miles, Steph Destiny, Carlie Sznober, Linda Cavill, Becca Misura, and all the ladies in the street teams; you all know who you are. Also, the group of wonderful ladies Controlled by… A little bit of everything. I could go on and on.

             
You all don’t know how much I appreciate your love and support. It means so much to me. I hope I don’t disappoint you all. And HAPPY READING…