21 Venomous Clarissa
Clarissa's pov
I have played the game in secret. I am the alpha's daughter and I am a Beta. In my pack, I'm among the list of the strongest werewolves. And being the alpha's daughter sure has its merit.
Klara stands no chance against me. I wore a fur green cloak and stared out the window as the moon shone a hazy glow of silver luminescent light.
Starting yesterday, Jake's mother gave me a room in the mansion. I must say she is quite naive, but that's good, she is an obedient puppet more or less.
A knock came through the door and my sinister gaze hovered on the door for a few minutes.
"Beta Clarissa, we've carried out your order." Two of the maids bowed, their teeth clattering as they spoke in unison.
Definitely, I am not an easy person. Of course, my mother is the Luna of Crimson Moon pack, and she is friends with a dark witch.
And I visit weekly to get potions I add to Jake's mother's food.
"Did she take them?" I asked slowly, rising to my feet, my actions were sensual.
"Yes…but…" one of them replied, and the moment I detected uncertainty from her tone, I aggressively stared at her.
She knows better than anyone that I hate trash who can't carry out simple jobs properly.
"Place your hands on the floor." I stared at her, and she hiccups, seemingly scared. With a quivering body, she slowly placed her palms on the floor.
I wore 9cm heels, and I took careful but menacing steps towards her.
"Gabrielle, I have warned you about being so sluggish and pathetic." I stepped on her fingers and she screamed out loud.
"Please… I… am sorry…, The alpha's mate didn't touch the dishes I brought tonight. She…" My eyes glazed like a devil's. I instantly whacked her cheeks and she fell sideways.
Blood marred her lips as it tore, omegas don't heal fast. Well, they are always a thorn in the thumb.
So weak that they are nearly useless.
"You dare call her Jake's mate? On what grounds?" I grabbed her hair and tugged it violently, causing her to let out a muffled groan. I extended my fingers and raised her chin. She shivered and teared up.
"I don't mind burying your body in the soil tonight, maybe a shortage of breath might help you think properly?" I spoke with disgust and the other maid gasped and bowed her head in fright.
I harshly flung Gabrielle's hair sideways and she laid limply on the floor catching her breath and she held her broken fingers, sobbing pitifully.
Among the maids my father gifted me, I prefer Reilly more, she disappoints me less.
"Reilly, prepare me a bath now." I motioned to the other maid who bowed and she raised her head and dashed towards the bathroom at a lightning speed.
"I want to see what you, Klara, is capable of. To dare challenge me indirectly, you must have eaten lots of liver." I chuckled like a maniac, as I felt a strong taste of victory.
Getting rid of her would be so easy, no doubt. I mean, she doesn't even have a wolf, I didn't sense it on her anyway.
I smirked, this is why I like superiority, it always feels so great.
No matter what, I will get rid of Klara and get mated to the man of my dreams Jake.
"Jake, no matter what you do, you will always be mine." A glint flashed past my hazel orbs, I didn't need a sorceress to tell me of my great obsession with Jake.
'Because… it isn't gonna end anytime soon!'
