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...

when I got out of that cell. I was expecting to be left alone but they pushed me to this room.

and clean; It looked more like an interrogation room with

I heard voices

people caught my attention then. Both standing closed to each other; of course, a

love and admiration in their eyes whenever they

receive from ‘him’,

to me… they are called the

terms of Security — since the man works as the head of the Security department — and Health — the lady's the head doctor of their hospital, the ‘King’ and

arrived a minute ago, asking how was

together with the ‘Mixed Council’, declared I was

couple

NOBODY for

mentioned that I should call them ‘Mum’ and

they already had three boys… soon to

Brothers...

and a

new life, they declared after ——

heard Mum

coming from the headache, which was an aftermath of

“Yes Mama, I'm fine.”

knowing about the painful headache after

remember?” She inquired cautiously while brushing

before.” I lied,

sighed in relief. Then, she took her hand off of me

Great! Another lie.

want her to dwell on it... I can handle

that. However, your brain should really stop doing that Lily.” She asserted with a frown,

as the headache subsided, “But I can't help it, you know. It always wants

know the restrictions when

” I argued which earned me a hard

immediately bit

the action, let out another sigh. Then, her deeper shade of green eyes lovingly stared at me.

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 paused and touched my cheek again, “don't be too hard on yourself. You've proven yourself enough to us, child. That's why, with all my heart,

— and you should know by now

never knew Mum was actually observing me so

hit

that I should do better at everything. That I

but because I need to in order

improving myself. I strived to look and act properly; ensuring that I speak the words correctly, dress elegantly, and

a well-mannered kid; sensitive,

much, but at that time, I truly believe that it's the only way of giving back to the family who accepted me; seeing that being decent avoids

a

these past few years. Too bad for

I fought them back and

a lot of work for just filling

the person who takes

I always work

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

royal throne. And to be shoved into

just too good

could reach their level, made

did for

that second, Mum's words recalled inside my

PERFECT just the way you are so please, don't be too hard

guess Mum

idea that I must be ready for the

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