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Chapter 239

    Chapter 239


    Read Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 239 – Kyan POV


    She shouldn’t have known the name of the game, and she shouldn’t have known anything about my


    childhood. My father was d**d before she would have any memories valid to go off. I knew her magic


    was familiar; I knew it came from my bloodline, but how she got it exactly was what confused me.


    There are only two ways to do that. Either it is given to her or she siphoned it from him.


    Anger coursed through me at either one of those answers. Either he handed it over, knowing he could


    have used it to save them both, or she took it from him and k****d him.


    Tap, Tap, Tap. Looking up, Lucas was at my car window, and I looked around. I didn’t even remember


    the drive here. Tossing the door open, I got out.


    “Are you alright? You have been sitting in your car for half an hour, and inside is freezing,”


    “Sorry,” I mutter, stalking off toward the house. Unfortunately, the house runs of energy and mine were


    lethal right now, so no wonder it was freezing inside, not that I could tell. I always felt cold unless


    Marabe was near.


    “Did you find my phone?” I asked him as I stepped in and removed my jacket.


    “No, what’s going on?”


    “Nothing, it doesn’t matter,” I tell him, stalking off upstairs. I went to my room, not knowing what to think.


    “It changes nothing?” Kaif tells me, and I growl at him. It changes everything; I thought when Lucas


    walked in. His breath makes clouds in the air as he shivers and rubs his arms.


    “Go stay somewhere else if it bothers you?” I snap at him.


    “Or maybe you could tell me what is wrong?” Lucas says, walking into the room. He never gives up


    with his questioning.


    “Marabe has dad’s magic,” If he was shocked, he didn’t show it. He nced away, giving a slight


    nod, and I pin him with a re. His eyes meet mine and dart away, making me rise to my feet.


    “You knew?” I asked him. He shakes his hand from side to side; his mouth opens and closes.


    “Tell me you didn’t know,” he says nothing instead sighs and rubs his temples, he may be my mother’s


    brother, but right now, I wanted to beat the c**p out of him. How could he keep this from me?


    “Did you know what he was going to do that day?”


    “He said Mara would be Kaif’s redemption,” Lucas tells me, feeding the same c**p he had been


    spouting for years.


    “Did you know?”


    “Kyan,”


    “Did you know!” I screamed at him, and the lights flickered as my power surged, my anger rising when


    he continued to stare at me.


    “Yes, I knew. That is why your father picked me up that day. He knew he would d*e; he knew the reaper


    rogues would a****k. Dominic knew Kyan. He signed custody over days before it happened,” My hands


    were around his throat before he could finish what he was going to say.


    “Kyan,” He choked out around my grip. I felt Kaif tug on my control before Jonah’s voice flitted through


    my head via the mind link.


    “Calm down, bro. Do you need me toe over?”


    “No!” I snap back before my arms are ripped away by Kaif taking control.


    I could feel Jonah’s presence in the back of my head, and I tried to shove him out, but because of the


    d**n bond, he could now fight me back, thanks to Kaif.


    Lucas gasps and rubs his throat, hunched over next to the wall.


    “You knew and didn’t try and stop him. He didn’t have to d*e,” I spit at Lucas.


    “Yes, he did,” Lucas chokes out, and I growl, trying to take a step forward. Kaif still hadplete


    control of my body. As pissed as he was, he wanted to hear Lucas out.


    “How can you say that? He was my father,”


    “That is exactly why Kyan. He was your father, and you would never have forgiven yourself. Marabe


    would be d**d, and so would your father. You would have had no one left, no one at all; it was the only


    way,”


    “He had the power; he could have saved himself,”


    “Not from you. He couldn’t,” Lucas yells.


    “What?”


    “If he let Marabe d*e, you would have k****d him for it. Kaif would have k****d him. Could you live


    with that? Could you Kyan? Because your father saw it, he saw it all, and he made a choice, you didn’t


    have to like it, but it was his choice,”


    “What are you talking about? I was a kid,”


    “But Kaif wasn’t he knew who she was to him even then; Mara was set to d*e that day. Your father saw


    it, so he intervened. If he didn’t, you would have k****d not only him but everyone that day. If he didn’t


    intervene that day, you would have not only lost her but Jonah, and his family, Marabe, me,


    everyone. Your father saw it, and he tried for weeks to find another way, but the moment she walked


    into that stadium with her mother, your father sensed her power. It matched yours, he knew, he knew


    the curse could be broken because, for once, Kaif met his match; Kaif had a match that had power that


    rivaled his own. Marabe is not your enemy Kyan. She is your equal, and your father died for you, not


    her. He f*****g died for you,” Lucas yells at me. By the time he is done, he is left panting.


    “Don’t you get it?” He asks while rubbing his arms, his eyes darting to my bedside table where my


    father photo sat before he looks over at me.


    “Everything he did, he did for you and her, for Kaif, to break this d**n curse Hades put on you, to undo


    the past, he didn’t want you trapped in the underworld with him Kyan, not in Hades p****n world, he


    made a choice, and he lived with it, it’s about time you did too,” Lucas says before walking out and


    mming the door.


    For years I med her for his d***h when it was my fault. I med her, med him when the me


    was on me.


    “Kyan?”


    “Not now, Jonah,” I tell him. Kaif for once remained quiet. He was buried under my grief just as much


    as me. My legs went from under me as my knees hit the floor at the realization. Growing up, he was all


    I had until I no longer had him no more. To the rest of the world, he was cruel and strict, but to me, he


    was dad, my hero and biggest supporter, and then he was gone.


    One y date, one day, and my entire world was tossed upside down. I looked everywhere for a


    reason but, I never thought that reason was me, that I would be his ultimate d****e. I knew he sacrificed


    his life mine, but I didn’t know it was because I k****d him. It just proved how much of a monster I was.


    If only everyone knew the true sacrifice, he made.


    I needed to know. I needed to know for sure. Rolling my sleeves to my elbows, I forced myself to my


    feet, looking for the jar. My ws slipped from my fingertips as I stood and moved toward my jars


    before grabbing the one with dried deadly nightshade. I pull a handful from the jar before sitting on the


    bed.


    “Kyan, what are you doing?” Jonah asks frantically.


    “I need to know,”


    “Know what? Lucas just told you?”


    “I just need to see for myself; I need to know what he gave her,” I tell him, staring down at the nt.


    The shadows were dangerous to y with, I knew I could, but that didn’t make the risks any less,


    especially if I became trapped in them, trapped in the past that has no future.


    I open my palm staring at the dried nt, crumbling it between my fingers before forcing myself to


    s*****w it down. Kaif growls. He hated the shadows. He couldn’t hide there; it is where he belonged, me


    however I belonged here and going into them could k**l us both, but I needed to know, and so did Kaif,


    and the only way to the shadow realm was to d*e in this world and move through the shadows of the


    past, our ancestors or in my case, my fathers past.


    I rake my ws down each arm, and Kaif fights the urge not to heal me as I bleed out, we would have


    to teeter on the brink of d***h, and my heart would need to stop, just temporarily.


    “Ostende mihi sanguinem pro sanguine, sanguinem pro pato, sanguinem pro praeterito, sanguinem


    meum ostende mihi patum,” I murmured, falling backward on the bed.


    Jonah’s voice screamed in my head, his voice growing softer and indistinguishable as I floated, ticking


    down with each slowing beat of my heart as it thudded in my ears.


    ****************


    Shadows, like a shadow on the sidewalk, only trapped in time, trapped with an essence, as I traveled


    between ins, searching through the clouds of d***h, each one trying to cling to me, trying to get me


    to stay and hold me here with them as I filtered through. So peaceful promising the world was at my


    fingertips if I just stayed; the key was remembering it was the shadow realm, the realm of nothing but


    the past. A ce where nothing lives or dies, just limbo forever stuck.


    I push further before finding the shadow of that day, the shadow of a war he was not a part of. I watch


    as an observer instead of an active part.


    “My father retrieves a screaming Mara from the car, and I walk around the scene, needing to see from


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    another point of view other than his back. Moving into his line of vision and I was stunned for a second


    when he looked directly where I stood as if he knew I woulde through the shadows to this exact


    moment.


    “You don’t need to forgive her; forgive yourself. Nothing would prevent it,” He looks down at Marabe


    in his arms.


    “Isn’t that right, sweetheart? You will break my curse, and you will save us all. You just need to survive


    Kaif first,” He murmurs, poking her little nose with his fingers as he turns around. Chaos was going on


    around us everywhere when I heard a scream, and my father turned back to face me. His face twisted


    in pain, and his lips parted, and I jumped at the jolt of his body. I could feel the pulse of my blood in my


    veins as I watched his skin grey.


    “For you, I give my life and my magic, for I am your guardian and you are Kaif’s keeper, and Kyan’s


    heart and they are my life, and you, my dear are their redemption, mea magica sanguinem meum pro


    te sanguinem” he whispers before I see him slip the shadows and his magic to her before pressing his


    b****y thumb to her forehead.


    Marabe’s eyes glow ck, even the whites around the eyes, and she blows bubbles, eating her fist


    unaware of what he gave her as he turns and copses, his grip not faltering until the life drained out of


    him and she rolls in hisp when someone lets out a blood-curdling scream.


    I gasp, throwing myself back into thend of the living. He gave it to her, he gave her the shadows and


    his magic, but that was not all, he didn’t just give his life, he gave her his soul, gave his soul to be


    her guardian, he would be forever tied to her just like Jonah is tied to me, he marked her with life and


    d***h trapping himself in Hades realm to be at her beck and call when she needed him.
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