Chapter 119
Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance
Chapter 119
Irma
This is absolute heaven.
Iâm recovering from my second round of sex with my fairy mate and doing it while resting on top of his
s*xy, naked chest. He is currently sitting on a tree branch as his larger fairy self, probably because itâs
safer in his world.
I donât mind.
One of his muscular legs is dangling down while his left hand is keeping me secured between his pecs
as he eats a weird banana with the other. The smacking sound is a bit annoying, but I try my hardest to
relax. It worksâ¦.until I feel myself getting pulled into a random vortex.
Oh no!
My eyes snap open in panic. âF*ck, not now! Why is Skylar calling me back already? Iâm perfectly fine
here! Godda*n it, what do I tell my mate?!â
I look up army mate, who is staring down at me as if trying to figure out whatâs happening to me. Then,
in the blink of an eye, Iâm summoned back to Earth.
With a thud. I land face-first on top of our kitchen table. Iâm naked, in pain, and groaning. âSeriously,
Skylar? Canât you call before you use your powers?â
My sister releases a nervous laugh. âSorry, itâs just that youâve been gone for three days, and our
parents are starting to get suspicious,â she falls silent. âIs that your mate?â
âMy mate? No, he didnât follow me. Your powers didnât-âI fall silent when I feel something tiny and
smooth crawl between my breasts.
When I look down, my mate smiles up at me. He seems as innocent as an angel and not like the
pervert he is for fondling my breasts.
âAww, he is adorable!â Skylar exclaims as if the little b*stard isnât being a total pervert right in front of
her. âAnd he is powerful enough to open his own portals!â
My eyes widen at her words. âHe followed me here?â
âHe sure did,â Skylar beams at me. âWas he always that tiny, though?â
âNo,â I respond in a calm voice, poking the cheek of my mate, who closes his eyes in return. My heart
swells. âHe is just able to change his size at willâ¦â I sigh. âI should probably find some clothes. Iâve
been living like Jane from the Jungle. No clothes and always riding on this guyâs shoulder.â
âSounds lovely, but I agree: you should put on some clothes before Dad or Mom sees you naked with a
man cuddling your breasts. They would swat him like a fly.â
right,â I say, scrambling off the table. My fairy mate squeaks as if in surprise, getting knocked from his
comfortable
He floats in mid-air just for a second before flying after me.
ry, little guy, I apologize, extending my hand to him. He lands in my palm, his delicate wings flapping
gently. His tiny ands grip onto my pinky as he looks up at me with those sunset eyes I canât resist.
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âDonât worry. This place is my home. We are safe here, so you donât have to look so worried.â
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My mate, who still doesnât understand English, just smiles. I think he can tell from my tone that I mean
no harm. He settles in my palm, his gaze never leaving my face.
âOkay, letâs go to my room,â I say, padding barefoot across the kitchen tiles. Skylar follows us, her eyes
wide with fascination at my fairy mate. âYou can stop staring, Sky. Youâre going to give my mate a
complex.â
âBut heâs so tiny and cute!â she exclaims, extending a finger toward him.
With the caution of a wild creature, my mate stares at her finger like itâs a predator. I donât expect him to
accept her touch, but he does. Ever so carefully, he extends his own tiny arm and touches Skylarâs
fingertip with his hand.
âI think he likes you,â I chuckle.
âYeah, after he gets over the initial fear,â Skylar replies with a grie
Once we reach my room, I tell Skylar to grab some clothes from the drawer while I try to talk to my
mate. Considering the language barrier, though, I resort to using emotions and facial expressions. My
eyebrows knit together in concern as I cup him more securely in my hand. His wings flutter against my
skin, his tiny face contorting in confusion.
âDonât worry, this is all normal here on Earth. We wear clothes and live in houses,â
He tilts his head, and I smile before letting him slide down on my bed. Skylar throws me some clothes,
and I begin putting them on, causing my mate to frown.
Skylar snorts. âI think he wants you to remain toples*.â
I roll my eyes. âMen, am I right?â
Right then, the door to my room opens.
âWhat the hell is that thing?!â
Skylar and I freeze when we see our Dad shrieking like a girl at the sight of my mate. Then, with his
vampiric speed, he whooshes downstairs and returns with a lime-green fly swatter.
âDad, stop!â I shout, quickly shielding my tiny mate from his potential doom. âHeâs not a bug!â
âNot a bug?!â My father looks utterly horrified, clutching the fly swatter close to his chest. âIt has wings!â
âItâs not an it, Dad,â I bristle slightly at his choice of words. âHeâs a fairy from another realm, and heâs my
mate.â
Thereâs a moment of stunned silence before Dad bursts out laughing. His laughter echoes in the room,
filling up every corner until it bounces back to us. âAâ¦.a fairy? Are you kidding me?â
âNo, Dad, she isnât kidding,â Skylar interjects, trying her best to keep a straight face. She fails miserably
as she ends up
ggling along with Dad.
ing their amusement for the moment, I turn my attention back to my mate, who has taken this
opportunity to explore room. He floats around, poking at objects that catch his interest â pictures on the
wall, the lamp on my nightstand â efore returning back to me.
I hold out my hand, and when he lands, I press him to my chest lovingly. âDonât mind them.â I stroke his
tiny head gently
my finger before kissing his head. âThey take some time getting used to.â
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From the corner of my eye, I see Skylar trying to suppress her giggles while my Dad grins
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âWell, Iâm glad youâre a hybrid capable of protecting you both since your mate wonât do much in a
physical fight, given his size. Dad muses, shooting me a pointed look while trying to holl back another
wave of laughter. âUnless, of course, he plans. on beating any threats with his tiny fistsâ
Before I can respond, my mate turns his head to glare at my Dad, almost as if he can understand him.
His tiny wings flutter with indignance, and I canât help but laugh.
âDad. I chastise, trying to keep the amusement from my voice, youâre making him angry.
Dad stares down at my mate with wide eyes, watching as the tiny fairy puffs out his chest in an attempt
to appear more menacing. Skylar bursts into uncontrollable laughter while I try to comfort my mate,
assuring him that no real offense was
meant.
âBut heâs soâ¦small.â Dad manages to get out between his fits of laughter.
Skylar laughs with him. âBut at least he is adorable!â
My Dad and Skylar keep laughing, but my mate isnât laughing with them, and my face turns pale when
he lifts his hand into the air menacingly
âNo, donât-
But itâs too late.
My mate snaps his fingers, and my Dad and sister immediately shrink into the size of dolls.
âDad! Skylar!â I exclaim, looking down at their bewildered, tiny faces. Then I turn to my mate
indignantly. He is sitting on my shoulder right now. âYou canât just go around shrinking people!â
My fairy mate gives an unrepentant shrug, folding his arms over his chest. His wings flutter in what
seems like satisfaction, his expression smug.
âOh, this is just great,â I mutter sarcastically under my breath as 1 bend down to pick up my shrunken
family members. Theyâre both still dressed in their clothes, just significantly smaller. Dadâs eyes are
wide with shock, and Skylar looks like sheâs about to burst into tears.
My mate, however, doesnât care.
He calmly flies away and lands on the floor, now the size of an actual man. His clothes, which is just a
loincloth, grow with him and he seems very happy to be the largest person in the room. A smirk curls
his lips as he looks down at my Dad and Skylar.
âHe definitely showed us,â Skylar mutters from my palm, glaring up at my mate.
My mate hovers closer to them, looking rather smug. It makes me roll my eyes.
d, Skylar, this is my mate,â I say. He is a fairy and can change the size of things. Be nice to him.â
ut instead of answering, Dad just keeps staring at my now massive mate in disbelief, while Skylar
seems too gobsmacked to form a coherent sentence.
âOkay,â I sigh, putting them down on my bed. âFunâs over,â I give my mate a stern look. âTurn them
back.â
My mate sticks out his tongue as if to say, âMake me,â which pisses me off.
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âIf you donât turn therback, you wonât get time to fondle with these,â I hold up my breasts, and my
mateâs smug face falters before he sighs.
Within seconds, my Dad and sister were back to their normal size, looking both relieved and slightly
miffed. My Dad studies my mate with wariness while Skylar gives him a small nod as if acknowledging
his power.
I turn to my mate again, hands on hips, giving him what I hope is a stern look. âNo more shrinking
people,â I say slowly, wording each word clearly as if heâs a misbehaving child. âItâs not funny, and itâs
not nice.â
My mate looks up at me with his wide eyes full of mischief and innocence and I just know trying to
make him adapt to human etiquette is going to be a challenge. He huffs out a breath his wings fluttering
as though agitated, but he nods. To my utter surprise, he even extends a hand toward my Dad and
Skylar, offering a conciliatory gesture.
âDad,â I urge, pushing him towards my mate. âGo on. Itâs okay.â
Dad hesitates, looking from my mate to me, clearly unsure. But after one last glance at my resolute
face, he steps forward, taking the offered hand in a firm shake.
âWelcome to the Bloodmoon pack,â he says. I have a feeling youâre going to be a valuable member,â
my Dad looks back at me.â Do you think he can turn all our warrior wolves into giants on the
battlefield?â
1 wink at my Dad. âMaybe not every single wolf, but some of our pack members, yes. Alpha Max and
Lucian better be prepared for one hell of a war.â
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