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.”

I’d never heard the Queen addressed by her name. That’s the surname they a.ssigned me at the orphanage.

you… a clue to

feeling from the tangled mass. “She called herself one of my parents too… and she knew

a reason.” Sinclair reminds me tenderly. “I know it feels like no reason could ever be

sniffle, burying my

now until eternity, your side is the only one I will ever take… and If I ever come face to face with that b!tch I’ll punch

sliding my arms around his

you.” I whisper, tilting my face up

doesn’t disappoint me, and we sink down onto the bed together, determined to

3rd Person

brain around the day’s events when a knock sounded at his door. He rose and crossed

open, Cora leaned in the doorframe, her dark eyes wide and vulnerable. “You still

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

Cora warned as he handed her the glass. “I’ve just had a really long day and I

Roger inquired, certain she

him again, “I think I might be

do you say that?” Roger asked, fixing his own

all the secrets she’s uncovering, then I won’t find

already, the long lost daughter

than to guess

if anyone deserves to be happy… it’s my

“But.?” Roger prompted.

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