Fated To The Alpha (Ezra, Katya)

Chapter 230

Read Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 230 – Marabella POV

Kyan placed Rose in the spare bedroom on the main floor. The house was huge, and I understood the haunted vibes. Stepping into the dark, gloomy house made me shudder. The house itself felt like it rippled with energy, or maybe I spooked myself, I couldn‘t be sure. Yet, I somehow knew Kyan spoke the truth. There was something off about this place. It was tainted. Tainted in the same darkness that looms over me, it was a depressing, awfully lonely feeling.

“I‘m not lonely,” Kyan mutters, and I glance at him.

“I never said you were,” I told him, rubbing my arms. I felt cold and chilled to the bone; unease rolled over me.

“I know you didn‘t, but I could feel it through the bond,”

 

“We haven‘t got a bond; you never marked me,”

“We have a bond. I just don‘t let you feel it. It formed the day I brought you back, bonded us together,” he says before stopping. He curses, and I observe him wondering what he means.

He falls quiet when suddenly I am smashed with an overwhelming feeling that felt foreign, a mixture of relief, fear before anger, but it felt more inward than was directed at someone, just like when you wake in a bad mood yet can‘t explain what you‘re mad about.

“See? Bonded, I couldn‘t let you d*e,” he states. And the feeling suddenly vanished as quickly as it appeared. Making me realize the feeling was his, not mine. I waited for him to explain, but he didn‘t.

Instead, he hovers over Rose with a look of deep concentration on his face. Kyan runs the tips of his fingers down her face to her chin before back up to her temple. He murmurs something when I see what looks like a mini–tornado with glimpses or flashes of pictures swirling through its mist. He pulls his fingers back, the small tunnel–like thread zapping into his hand before disappearing.

“What did you do?”

 

“Took her memory and replaced it,” he says, tucking her in. Rose mumbles but doesn‘t wake; she rolls over and snuggles deeper into the blankets.

“Now you,”

“What?” I ask, taking a step back.

“You should shower,” he points to my clothes and hands, and I let out a breath, looking down at my blood–stained clothes.

“I will find something for you to wear,” he says, walking out of the room.

I watched him leave the room before he came back, looking into the room at me.

“Are you coming?” He asks.

“Oh right, I thought you wanted me to wait here,”

“This room has no bathroom; you can use mine,” he says, wandering off, and I quickly follow after him.

Passing through the long halls, Kyan walks to a set of stairs, the clock chiming as I walk past it, and I jump startled, clutching my chest in fright, trying to get my rhythm back to normal.

“It‘s a clock,”

“I know what it is, your house is creepy, and I didn‘t expect it,”

“Wait until 1.11 am; that‘s when things get creepy around here,” he says, stalking up the steps.

“What?” I chase after him, and he chuckles.

“That‘s when the poltergeist comes out to play, oh and my grandmother‘s ghost, if you hear walking around, it‘s just her,” he states, and I rush up the stairs faster, nearly running into the back of him. He laughed while I looked down at the darkness of the foyer below.

it‘s just the energy of the place; there are no ghosts,”

and I stumble to keep up with him. He stops by a wall and flicks a switch. Light brightens the stairs, and I

then looking up, a huge dome sat on the roof, and I could see the moon through its glass. I thought the place was three

the walls are covered in photos and old paintings of men and women. Each division between doors had a man and woman, making me curious if they were family

place is huge,” I breathe, and Kyan hums

to one of the paintings, I see a man with a startling resemblance to Kyan. In fact, all the men looked almost the same, just slight differences. The woman in the Massive picture had a huge round belly and was definitely pregnant. They both smiled, and the man was side on, clasping the woman‘s hands before I realized

“That‘s my parents,”

“They look happy,”

like everything else that

“What happened to her,”

“Kyan says, walking off down the corridor, so many doors making me wonder how many people lived here. I should have been paying attention, the

through me, a strange urge

away from the steps, and I glance down the hall. He was watching me

at the name. I couldn‘t explain it. Yet when he called me Marabella, I felt like I was being scolded.

up there?” I ask, and he walks over

“The past,” He says.

family‘s past or

Kyan states, his eyes looking up the steps at the door at

up, and then you should rest and I have to take care of

what?” I ask, wondering what he could

there are camera‘s everywhere in the City, the last thing we need is one of

thought most of the City

reporters in trying to break the

“Does that worry you?”

not speak of what

you be

supernatural events if witnessed, humans that reside here can‘t

we have had a few occurrences where people sent things out of the City, the footage is harder to explain, yet we always find a way, and those that investigate

“You did that?”

family just makes sure the wards stay

Goddess Celeste

my lower back. Instantly, I am

spends a lot of time

house, creeps him out. He usually sleeps on the couch,” Kyan says, pointing to the couch next to the bookcases. Shelves ran along each wall, covered in old books that looked more like journals. A bathroom sits off one

I ask,

like someone that writes their feelings down

really,” I tell

said as I

closing the door. I turn the shower on, checking the water before waiting for him to

I tell him, and he opens the door and places the clothes next to the sink basin before

have to head out, but I won‘t be long. You can sleep in here. I will sleep on the couch. Also, Lucas is down the hall if you need anything,” he says, and I quickly nod,

and I feel for Kora; she had remained alert

alright?” I

what I did, the blood was flaking off my

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Kyan POV

in through the iron gates. The manor came into view, and

up. You humans with your short legs take forever to get places,

before walking into the house. I noticed the cold chill instantly, colder than usual. Usually, it doesn‘t bother

Dad once explained the murmurings always grew louder with female presence. It was something he

through my very essence, having walked directly through a large mass of energy like the ghosts of the past

chatter quiets instantly. The temperature rose significantly, and I gripped the door handle pushing the door open,

air. Kaif presses forward before I even have a chance, turning my palm upright. His voice a murmur as the words left my lips spoken in a tongue not my own,

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