Alpha's Nala

Chapter 23. Raised by Fangs and Magic

Legaxy

I guess it was already an obvious factor from the start — also mentioned it a few times — since I do have a mixed-race of Vampire and Witch for a family.

And positively, you'll find it hard to believe that a human actually exists in that mix, or even born from supernatural beings without actually being one.

So rare…

But unlike other adopted kids out there that were acquired because one family was childless or cannot bear a kid of their own, I was adopted because I was a NOBODY.

‘You're a nobody's child, hija.’ a voice, in my memory, reminded me.

Without any warning, my harmless phasing out turned into a more serious condition; another one of my ‘episodes’ transpired.

I felt myself go stiff as my brain started to spark up and began replaying — recollecting — the days I first came to this place. It was like an intense movie, playing from slow to fast-forward on a big screen in my head...

I just watched breathlessly.

FLASHBACK

‘I don't remember why I was walking. All I know was I need to get out from there, I need to leave that place...

Oh, oh civilization!

I was already worn out and my feet were hurting. My dress was stained and I smell like shit...

Now, I was walking inside this weird barricaded place.

I'm in the forest but why was this place all fenced up, like it was a horse stable?

Then, I heard snarls and grunts.

I turned, I wish I didn't, and saw a group of vampires and witches, all young-looking. However, what made me stilled on my spot was their faces, they were all hungry.

Among them was Seth; he was hungry as well...

Instantly, he pounced —

— Fast forward.

I was being dragged to a cell.

The cell looked pretty clean and accommodating. I could live here if they let me.

But the ‘King’ and ‘Queen’ disliked my presence so I guess, I need to work on —

‘Is she a spy? Or an ally?’ I heard a male asked, interrupting my daydreaming.

‘She's neither.’ a female answered.

‘How can you say that?’ the same male questioned.

‘Well, if she's a spy she should be fighting us to save her ass. And if she's one of us, she should have a tattoo or markings… she's clean and very innocent.’ the female explained.

‘Useless too. She has no memories… we checked. She's basically a NOBODY, poor child.’ another male announced, making me wince.

I have no memories… so that's why they freed me after a week of confinement.

However, they didn't let me go.

I heard them again, the guards I believe. They talked about me. They said the Kingdom decided to keep me, FOR GOOD...

blinding when I got out of that cell. I was expecting to be left

and clean; It looked more

I

then. Both standing closed to each other; of course, a husband and a

and admiration

receive from

they are called the Dyme Family.

works as the head of the Security department — and Health —

arrived a minute ago, asking how was

the ‘Mixed Council’, declared I

Dyme couple said ACCEPTED…

NOBODY for a child…

we got out of that place, the two mentioned that I should call them ‘Mum’ and ‘Dad’ starting that day.

boys… soon to be

Brothers...

mom and a

a new life,

heard Mum

away — coming from the headache, which was an aftermath of the recalls — before flashing

“Yes Mama, I'm fine.”

after my recollections, Mum shot

She inquired cautiously while brushing my hair with her

like before.” I lied, trying to

Then, she took her hand off of me and

Great! Another lie.

dwell

stop doing that Lily.” She asserted with a frown, “It's giving me a heart attack every time you get into one

subsided, “But I can't help it, you know. It always wants to remind

“You know the restrictions

I argued which earned me

immediately bit my

Then, her deeper

small smile, “I know you don't believe me when I say that you are worth it. But do trust me when I tell you that you belonged in this family, that you are a Dyme, Legaxy. You are PERFECT just the way you are so please,” she

— and you should know by

Mum was

she hit all my delicate

at everything. That I should be formal and behave as an

to in order for my relationship with my

I strived to look and act properly; ensuring that I speak the words correctly, dress elegantly, and even made the effort to fix my walk — making sure I do that with a

well-mannered

giving back to the

a

existence in the community, these past few years. Too bad for them bullies though, I'm a

them back

a lot of work for just filling in the

I never was the person who takes things

I always

a spot in their life, earning that RIGHT to be called as a DYME, is considered a big HONOR already.

line to the royal throne.

too good

made myself work to the point of exhaustion so I could reach their level, made myself function the right way

did

recalled inside my head, halting me to fuss

so please, don't be too hard on yourself. You've proven yourself enough to

guess Mum is

that I must be ready for the ‘daughter position’ as if it was work

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