Chapter 51 Duplicitous Carrie-1
Chapter 51 Duplicitous Carrie-1
AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter is about the beginning of the Primords. Each character is named
by their ancestral name. Underneath I will give you a list of their names so you can follow along with
this chapter and you don't get lost.
Blake Alarick
Selene Elena
Tyler Dylan
Damian Keiran
Emma Damian's mate
Harou Lord of the Primord Lycan's
Candace Harou's mate
Joseph Colonel Coelhelm descendants or great great great grandfather
Carrie as herself (Selene's birth mother)
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Carrie stands before her cauldron. The sound of a thick bubbling with the stench of rotten
something and death penetrates the nostrils of Joseph who tries to hold his breath.
She twirls her hands around the cauldron as she chants away with her eyes closed and hair
flowing in the air.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
The small frail body of a baby girl is laid on top of a small bed with an old duvet covering her body
to the front of her, across from the table she conjures her spell.
The full moon is in place above her window, the light reflecting across the room, illuminating the
cold, dark, and death feel of the room.
"Get ready Joseph, the potion is almost done. We must insert this potion into her body before we
can extract her blood. Then, I can do the same with the blood from Emma's heart." She cackles,
throwing her head back and closing her eyes. She can almost smell the beautiful scent of victory.
"Ok, what do I do love? Tell me? How can I help?" He's nervous, and panic is evident in his eyes,
but he'll do anything to help Carrie accomplish her goal.
"Ugh! I already told you! We have to get this potion in her body. We have to inject her. Get that
small glass ville, there's a needle on my counter, insert it into the small hole, we'll use that to insert it
into her body." She was annoyed by him already. Though he was always willing to help her, do anything
for her, kill anyone for her, she was already getting annoyed by his presence.
She counted the days, the hours, the minutes until she could get back to the gods' realm and
overthrow Selene from her thrown and take over it.
Shaky hands took the thick needle, with force and trembling fingers, he places the needle inside
the small she made on the small ville. He walks towards her and hands it to her.
The thick mucus-like liquid with the stench of death fills the small ville, she continues to chant and
excitement fills her as vertigo overtakes her stomach. She slowly walks to the small body and removes
the duvet from half of the little body.
She takes a long sigh as she holds the villa steady in her hand. Slowly taking the little hand in
hers, "Oh little lycan baby, I owe you big time. Thanks to you, I will soon be able to return home, and I
will no longer have to stand being on this stupid planet filled with ugly creatures and pretend to be that
stupid child's mother." She chuckles and slowly approaches the tiny hand with the needle pointing
towards her.
The needle slowly penetrates the thin frail skin, and slowly she pushes the thick liquid in. The tiny
veins visibly glow from the invasion of the foreign substance in her body.
Without hesitation, she quickly pushes the rest of the potion in, chanting and humming softly.
"Quickly Joseph, get that base here. Soon as I say, you have to slice her wrists and drain her
blood completely."
His eyes widen in a mixture of horror and disgust. But he moves slowly anyway.
To his amazement, a small cry is heard, and little tiny fingers and toes begin to move. He stands
frozen in place and unwilling to continue with her horrific plans.
"I I can't do this Carrie! How is it possible? She's alive! I can't kill a youngling! I I just can't." A tear
runs down his cheek, and he takes a step back as the knife in his hand falls to the ground.
"Ugh! Of course, it's impossible. I only made Candace have an early labor! I didn't make her have
a miscarriage, you idiot! I snuck a little extra kick on her own drink before the ceremony began."
She looked at him from the side of her head. Her hand was on her hip as she flipped through her
spellbook.
She turns the page to the chant she was looking for, "Aww! Here we are! Now, are you ready to
give your auntie Carrie your life my little precious Lycan baby? Now that I brought you out of your
sleepy time spell, you'll be prepped and ready to sacrifice that precious blood for me, won't you, my
little gem?" She holds her tiny hand on her finger while reaching down and grabbing the knife off the
floor.
Slowly, she caresses the soft skin on the baby's face, the tiny baby girl slowly brings her tongue
forward and yawns softly as her tiny fingers coil around Carrie's fingers.