Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 200

Chapter 200

Ella

I’m staring at Sinclair in utter shock, wishing I could unhear the words that just came out of his mouth.

You’re saying that my father is King Xavier?” I gape, all the joy from the last hour slipping away.

The King who died without an heir and led to your father’s campaign against Damon’s? The one who k!lled your mother?”

(We don’t know for sure that he k!lled my mother.”

Sinclair soothes, “And even if he did, it’s not as though that changes anything.”

“It means that my father is a murderer – a dead murderer!” I cry, feeling my stomach rise into my throat. It means he ruled over the city where I grew up in terrible conditions and never… never did anything to make sure I was alright.”

It hadn’t even occurred to me that the Goddess’s tale essentially made me a Princess. I’d latched onto the fact that my parents wanted me and glossed over everything else she said- like the fact that my father was a King and that I was chosen to unite humans and wolves. Now that I remember it feels like the entire world is crashing down around me. Baby, we don’t have all the answers yet.” Sinclair quickly gathers me back into his arms, sensing my quickly fraying nerves. “This was only your third session and for all we know, your parents never knew where you ended up. Servants of the goddess might have taken you and given you to the orphanage, just like they handled binding your wolf and… whatever the incident in the forest was about.”

But he’s dead.” I repeat, hating that this fact bothers me more than the rest. “I always thought that if I found my parents I’d get to meet them… and now I never can.”

“Xavier is dead.” Sinclair confirms, turning my face up to his. “But your mother lives, Ella. Queen Reina left Moon Valley after Xavier died and the last I heard, she dedicated herself to the Goddess. When this is all over we can find her.”

never heard the Queen addressed by her name. That’s the surname

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emotion that everything seems numb, too convoluted to identify any single feeling from the tangled mass. “She called herself one of my parents too… and she knew all of it,

know it feels like no reason could ever be worth such terrible trauma, but she

her side?” I sniffle, burying my face

come face to face with that b!tch I’ll punch her right

a laugh, sliding my

I whisper, tilting my face up

disappoint me, and we sink down onto the bed together, determined to

3rd Person

knock sounded at his door. He rose and crossed the room,

the door swung open, Cora leaned in the doorframe, her dark

He ushered her in and took her ordęr, preparing the requested c0cktail without a word – waiting for her

this into something it’s not,” Cora warned as he handed her the glass. “I’ve just had a really long day and I

you want to talk about it?” Roger inquired,

think I

Roger asked,

then I won’t find out… she doesn’t seem realize that

all over the palace already, the long lost daughter of King Xavier,

asked, knowing better than to guess what was

that if anyone deserves to be happy… it’s my

“But.?” Roger prompted.

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