Chapter 72
Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance
Chapter 72
Xavier
âYouâre finally home!â my mother exclaims the second I wander into the castle
Munced.
Her reaction puts me on guard. Under normal circumstances, she wouldnât be happy to see me after a
fight. She was too pissed off when I left, so this can only mean one thing: she has successfully been
able to summon the demon that is my father.
And that means she no longer has any y use for me.
âHere,â she hands me a wineglass filled with blood. âThis is virgin blood. I prepared it while you were
gone.â
I stare down at the liquid with distrust in my heart. Is this poison? Would my own mother go as far as to
kill me?
âWell?â she seems nervous. âArenât you going to drink it?â
My eyes find hers. âNo.â
Her whole face falls, but then she immediately plasters a fake smile on her red lips. âW-why not?â
âWhy not, you ask?â I silently look down at the wineglass and its contents. The blood is indeed from a
virgin, but there is a faint smell that doesnât belong-my mother definitely put vervain and silver in it. âI
wonât drink this because I donât want to die.
She gasps in shock. âAre you assuming I did something to the blood? How f*cking dare you!â
With that, her pretense is shattered, and a cruel smile curves her lips. Her eyes, once filled with feigned
sweetness, are now alight with malice.
But Iâm not afraid of her. She is the vampire queen, but Iâm much stronger than her. My father, however,
is more powerful, than me, thanks to me no longer possessing any demonic blood. Perhaps the odds
would be even if 1 accepted my werewolf self, but I wonât do that. Itâs not needed since I donât plan on
battling my father.
âYou donât have to pretend as if you donât want me dead, but let me make it easy for you: I will leave
and never come back. That way, you can rule with my father without me ever getting in the way.â
âOh, but I donât trust you not to help that werewolf girl, which is why you will die tonight!â My mother
hisses out, her facade completely falling away. Her nails lengthen into terrifying talons as she lunges at
me.
But I am prepared for this. I swiftly sidestep her attack, letting her strike the air where I was moments
before. She snarls like
wild beast, but it doesnât scare me.
âYouâve miscalculated, Mother,â I tell her calmly. âIf you fight me, youâre the one who will die.â
She lets out a laugh, high and shrill like the call of a dying bird. You underestimate me, my son. Iâve
grown stronger while youâve grown weaker since you wonât accept who and what you truly are!â
She lunges at me again, but I easily evade her attacks. My mother is too predictable. I can read her
without looking into that. dumb little brain of hers.
âHow long do you want to dance?â I ask her, knowing it will anger her further.
It works.
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Her dark eyes blaze as she glares at me.
âFine! You want a fight? Youâve got one!â She hisses, launching herself at me once more.
This time. I stand my ground. My mother shoots towards me like a bullet, all hisses and snarls. Her
fingers are claws now, aimed straight at my throat.
But I am faster.
With a swift motion, I sidestep her attack again and send a powerful kick into her midsection. She
staggers back with a cry of surprise mingling with pain.
Panting heavily, she wipes the blood from her mouth with the back of her hand and glares at me,
looking more animalistic than ever before. âYou ungratefulâ¦you dare raise your hand against your own
mother!â
Instead of giving her a response, I flick my wrist and lift her body up into the air with my magic. Her
eyes widen, but I donât let her speak before I snap my fingers.
âDie.â I whisper, unbothered when all her body parts are dragged apart-feet, arms, hands, even her
head-in a splash of blood that paints the wall.
Her death is quick, a spectacle of gore and disembodied parts falling down from the sky. I watch the
carnage emotionlessly, not feeling any triumph or satisfaction-only emptiness.
Yet I know the story had to end this way. It was either her life or mine.
drop my hand and turn away from the bloody remains of my mother, feeling a sense of finality creep
into my heart. But right when Iâm about to leave the room, I hear someone clapping their hands-my
father.
Lucian is standing before me in his human form, his white, long hair glistening in the candlelight while
his green, emerald eyes give him a false sense of humanity.
âBravo,â he says. âIt seems that even though youâre much weaker than you were in your previous life,
your mother is still no match for your raw vampiric strength.â
My eyes narrow as he circles me. âWhat do you want?â
His answer is important. My father and I might have been on equal grounds in the past, but Iâm no
match for him now. The fact that he hasnât killed me already is baffling
âI want to know if you thought you could get away with killing your own mother,â he asks calmly, but
there is amusement in his eyes-the bastard wants to make me squirm.
But I wonât.
I smirk. âWhat does it matter? You can just bring her back from the dead.â
âYes, but you and I both know that people arenât the same when they are brought back. They are all
mindless zombies, which means your mother is gone.â
âSo?â I challenge. âSince when do you care?â
âI donât,â a cruel smile spreads over his lips as they form a smile to reveal his sharp teeth. âBut Iâve
seen you fight now, and trust me when I say this will be over quickly!â
I hear him laugh, but I donât see him move before he is right in front of me and kicks me in the stomach.
My eyes widen,
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and then, Iâm sent head-first into one of the pillars.
The impact leaves me dazed, struggling to comprehend what just happened. I taste blood in my mouth
but ignore it, forcing myself to my feet. My father is standing a few feet away, watching me with an
amused smirk on his face.
âGet up,â he taunts. âDonât disappoint me now.â
I snort, bringing a hand up to wipe the blood off my lip. âIâm not here for your entertainment,â I declare.
He raises an eyebrow at me, the smirk never fading. âIs that so?â He asks. âThen why are you here?â
I donât answer him immediately, taking a moment to gather my strength. I can feel him watching me, but
I donât care. This isnât about him-itâs about me.
âIâm here because this is my home. I finally answer, my voice steady despite my condition. âBecause I
have a right to be here
He chuckles again at this, shaking his head in disbelief. âThis was your home,â he corrects me. âYou
left.â
âYes,â I reply, staring at him without flinching. âAnd now Iâm backâ
Before he can reply, I launch myself at him with all the strength can muster. The surprise registers on
his face a moment too late as I ram into him with enough force to send us both crashing into another
pillar.
Pain explodes through my shoulder where it hits first, and I grunt in sudden agony. But the shock of the
impact seems to have stunned my father temporarily and brought me precious moments of time.
I take advantage of his surprise and raise my fist to hit him, but thatâs when the entire ground starts
shaking-my father is finally reverting to his true form. I only have time to blink before his skin is
replaced by onyx scales and muscles. His size is rapidly increasing, turning him into a giant monster
that fills the castle room.
âHoly shit,â is all I manage to mutter before my fatherâs hand shoots out to pluck me up from the
ground. His face is a skull with rotten flesh, and his pitch-black eyes are soulless as they stare down at
me.
âPesky little thing,â he growls, his voice echoing through the room like a clap of thunder. âYou deserve
to be squashed like the insect you are.â
His grip tightens around me, and I gasp for air. How is he so f*cking strong? My ribcage is creaking,
and panic threatens to
consume me.
But I refuse to be a victim.
I fight back against the pain, channeling my fire magic to my hands. I take a deep breath and set my
own body on fire to burn his flesh. My fatherâs roar is deafening as my magic sears into his flesh. He
drops me, and I fall, crashing into the stone floor below.
âYou f*cking burnt me! How dare you use fire magic against a demon from hell?!â
Every bone in my body protests as I struggle to stand, gasping for breath like a fish out of water. My
vision blurs, and I can taste blood in my mouth again.
My fatherâs monstrous form towers above me, his face twisted in pain and fury. His eyes glare down at
me with the intention to kill. âYou will pay for this,â he seethes.
I force a laugh out of my beaten body. âYouâre not the first to say that.â
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Ignoring the pain that shoots through every part of me, I stagger to my feet. My body feels heavy, but I
force myself to remain on my feet. I wonât go down here, not tonight.
In response to my defiance, my father launches himself at me once more.
This time, however, Iâm prepared.
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I wait until the last moment before opening a portal underneath my feet. âUntil we meet again.â I
whisper before vanishing into the portal.
I donât possess enough power to teleport myself very far, but itâs enough to take me outside. The fresh
smell of flowers hits my nose, and I smile. This is a beautiful place to die, but right when Iâm ready to
fall onto my knees, my vision lands on a large white werewolf and two familiar women.
Daisy and her sisters.
A breath of a laugh leaves my lips. âIf you came to kill me, youâre too late. My father already finished
the- I donât get to finish the sentence before my knees buckle underneath me.
âNoâ Daisy cries out after shape-shifting into a human. She rushes forward and kneels before me, not
one bit afraid to take my head into her lap.
Her pink eyes are filled with worry, and another hoarse laugh leaves my lips. âBelieve me or not, but
dying in your arms isnât the word way to go.â
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