Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 78 – Father Dearest

“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.“–C.S. Lewis

Neron

Soft crackling from the torches nicked the tense air of my father’s prison. I ogled at the weapon at my knees, faint smudges of blood staining both the handle and the blade with miscellanies of its past victims. Lady Sanguine’s bleeding eyes scald at the top of my skull as she stands by, patiently, for me to act. Behind me, my father became silent, minus his ragged exhales through his broken nose.

Sounds of many echoed around me, but I have yet to breathe.

Rigid as a statue, the fatal promise the woman made to me replayed like a video–cassette in my mind, rewinding and replaying again and again. Exchange the life of my father for my freedom. Death for a life. Tearing my eyes from the blade, I encountered Lady Sanguine’s expectant grin as her arms squeezed the cotton from the fragile seams of her worn–out teddy bear.

Flames of darkness and destruction licked behind her glittering rubies with untamed desire for death. Each flame flared to a hushed, internal tune as they scorch what was once Kiya’s purity. The dominant heat of her hatred wrapped its tendrils around my throat and made work to tighten the airways vital for my life. Her mouth promised release, but her eyes promised death.

She has no intention of letting either of us survive.

Isn’t that why she has us here? Lady Sanguine could’ve easily finished my father off, but she went through the trouble of towing me along for the ride, toying with me like a puppet. I recalled her proclamation shortly before she brought here me.

This is all but a game. But the stakes were too high to ignore.

Lady Sanguine is torturing me.

“Why the sudden change in plans?” Dad questioned, annihilating the stifling silence between us three. “Too afraid to take me out yourself?”

“On the contrary, Jonathan.” She purred, running her hand through the bear’s pelt. “Your fate is sealed, whether or not I kill you. But it is up to your son to determine if he should be the one to take you out. Think of it as your parting gift before you die.”

“You’re beyond help.”

“I did ask you if I was crazy when I killed Tristan. Now, you have your answer.

I was confident when I had planned to take my father away from Lady Sanguine, but now, I’m entombed between two impossibles. If I kill Dad, Kiya, when she comes back, won’t live with his death on her hands. However, will letting Lady Sanguine watch have the same effect? I picked up a chipper sigh as she started. tapping her foot.

“Neron.” Onyx mind–linked. “Do it. There is no other alternative. He’s lucky enough to die by your

hands.”

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strided to take the blade. A deep part of me didnt want world without a family. That part engized the man my

Mom’s needs, loving with Noria and me and queall a man I looked up to and warnet

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heart wouldn’t stop

my cum pulling my rest un Lats Sanguine

digits. Her touch,

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is not the type

hurt you

benestar 1–he

only have one victim.” She murmured, he treats creating my

didn’t respond. She turned and exhaled. “I remember a day

pelling. He was screaming

could see the red blossoming De your skin like a rose

reprimanded me for

for not caring enough about thing over the pace DECIDE WE inlewing cough with lessons. I skipped lessons for a full week, and he was in one of it trunken cages. Smiled me a mile

I don’t care about a fucking thing because I missed them too much. I couldn’t even sitter gates because Dad nk so much starvard that I was petrified that he’d stopped

had yet to

dans spark with delight

also recall you arguing with him the night before Titan’s execution. How many reminded you are a failure? Useless? An idiot? Did you think you were the only one he said those

seduce my son in front of me Dad maried, tugging at his chains. My eyes floated to his face to see pale bices dilating with fury.

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you truly going to take that

was nothing more than a deranged home–wrecker, I would’ve snapped your neck at the first opportunity!” Dail thrashed against his chains like a ferocious beast,

execute me, although you let them pass you by. Why

“I should’ve killed you.”

a killer!” Lady Sanguine

pulled my eyes to his. “Make the wrong decision, and you’ll live to regret it! If your mother and

away the edges of my skepticism. A fierce headache throbbed in my skull as Dad’s well–known tactics of manipulation hooked themselves into my psyche. The nerve of him mentioning Mom and Nuria! I snarled, snatching my face away from Lady Sanguine’s dark touch. “Quiet! You always do this! I can’t make

your mate is

and I suffered because I couldn’t do every

I did was to make you a strong Alpha! You needed discipline, and I taught you that! I taught you the family, and the pack come

died a long

torso, pressing my back to a cushioned front. The dark energy emanating from the touch made me lightheaded and dizzy, sinking into my skin like a lethal poison. A head rests on my back with soft lips pressed over the fabric right where my pack mark is, waiting and demanding. I involuntarily shivered under Lady

fluttered around my chest. “Isn’t that what mates do?

my heart as my father’s years of belittling I’ve buried for the sake of peace. Dad growled in front of me, eyes focused on my every move. I have yet to pick up the blade resting underneath my knees,

end this once and

that nastiness inside

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loved Celeste and Nuria. He loved you. He hurt you because he “loved you.

into the

this was a long time coming. Karma came back to

strong enough to defend Kiya. If Uncle Zain hadn’t come to kill Mom and Nuria. If Dad was still the loving man, I faintly remember. But, no matter how I spin

my Dad’s. He started the fire,

“I’m so sorry…”

stated, digging her nails into my skin. A soft, anguished groan escaped my lips. underestimating how sharp her nails were. “Rid the world of the man who

back. “I

“Lady Sanguine.”

You’re still

“Maybe, maybe

beine kept waiting. Alpha. Kill him

Lady Sanguine had pissed me off. Neither trust me to follow through with my intentions, Lady Sanguine was expected. But from Dad? I’ve been too afraid to