Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 142

Skylar

The need to prevent Aron from raping me in the future is too strong, and I jump over him while in my wolf form. He falls down on his back, eyes. widened with fear as his eyes meet mine.

At this time, he isn’t the cold–blooded person I met as a child, but a teenage boy who has not yet committed the atrocities of his future self. Still, my heart hardens at the sight of him, for I know the monster he will become.

“Skylar… that’s your name, right?” he whispers, eyes filled with terror and confusion. “Don’t kill me…”

Jinx’s pleas echo in my mind, but I push them away. This is my choice and my future I’m changing. I open my mouth, ready to tear him apart, but freeze when I hear Lucas‘ voice coming from behind me.

“If you want him dead, go ahead. I won’t stop you. Just remember that you’re sinking down to his level, Skylar. I know what he did to you. It was terrible and something you will never truly recover from, but don’t you think it all worked out in the end, anyway? You’re with me now.”

‘I know,’ I respond through the mind–link. ‘But if this man didn’t ruin me, I wouldn’t have rejected you the first time we met, Lucas. We wouldn’t have to suffer!*

…but is killing him truly the answer? You could just threaten him, you

know.

I snarl, my mind consumed with the thirst for vengeance. How dare he suggest threatening a monster who will grow up to ruin countless lives! Yet… I can’t ignore the whisper of reason in his words.

‘He is also your mate, Skylar,‘ Jinx reminds me in a soft voice. ‘Lucas. doesn’t mean you any harm. If you kill Aron, however, there is no telling. what will happen to the future you built…hell, we don’t even know how it

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with this little fix we’ve just made.‘

weight of Jinx’s words freezes me in place. My beastly claws hover just inches from Aron’s throat, my pulse thrumming in my

wave of uncontrolled rage. His eyes beg for mercy. What shall I do with him?

burning light has died down

right. Killing Aron wouldn’t make me any better than him. But the thought of leaving him alive after everything he

first time since everything ended. ‘I…can’t kill him. I want to, but I can’t. Does that mean I’m

over his handsome features. For a moment, we just stand

hug him so badly that I shape- shift back

1. me.

against my forehead, pulling me into a gentle. embrace. His angel wings blanket us both, giving us a brief moment

tell him. “Can

why not,” he says. “We are

take us back to our time. A portal opens underneath us,

changed, but I immediately notice that the light is back, and the eternal darkness

Dad says and I turn around to see him and my Mom

them. “Did…something

idea what you’re talking about, but I see

“What?”

I’m proud to say we are currently sharing my life force. Her cancer is

glowing, her cheeks flushed with life, and her eyes sparkling

breathes, standing to pull me into a tight hug. “I’m so proud of you for having defeated

to consume my thoughts. We’ve won. There’s no longer darkness hanging over our heads, no prophecy of doom waiting to snatch away the

squeezes my hand. “I’m proud of you, too,”

I murmur, leaning into him. “We

swells in my chest, a thought nags at the back of my mind: