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作者: Ashabi
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LENA.

A pain hit first, sharp and metallic, slicing across my neck where the knife had grazed me. I gasped, stumbling backward Into the bed but the pain was fleeting, disappeared as quickly as it came.

My body tensed at first but then relaxed as the sting faded, leaving me oddly weightless. My fingers brushed the spot where the knife mark sat, it was healed.

I blinked, trying to catch my bearing.

Royce was in the room and he stood in front of Tracy with a cocky smirk. He didn't look like he
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  • My Stepfather, My Mate, My Professor.    142

    ALEXANDER. The first thing I saw was Royce collapsing to the floor. It was dark yet I could see him wriggle in pain on the floor. My heart skipped a beat as I instinctively moved forward, ready to grab him, to pull him up but then a strange woman stepped between us. Her eyes, sharp and unwavering, met mine, and I froze. There was power in her gaze, something I couldn’t yet name. She moved her hand in sync with the chant that fell out of her mouth. The words twisted through the air like coils of smoke. Goosebumps grew on my skin from every chant that left her mouth. Royce screamed in agony. His cried were so raw, so primal, it sent shivers down my spine. I reached out, my fingers trembling, but she commanded me to step back. I froze yet listened to her. I could not explain how and why I did. The cries filled the dark room. Dread grew. What was happening? How did I get here? Why was she punishing Royce and not me? Perhaps she wanted to be done with him and come for me? I tried

  • My Stepfather, My Mate, My Professor.    141

    LENA.A pain hit first, sharp and metallic, slicing across my neck where the knife had grazed me. I gasped, stumbling backward Into the bed but the pain was fleeting, disappeared as quickly as it came. My body tensed at first but then relaxed as the sting faded, leaving me oddly weightless. My fingers brushed the spot where the knife mark sat, it was healed. I blinked, trying to catch my bearing. Royce was in the room and he stood in front of Tracy with a cocky smirk. He didn't look like he cared about her. It pained me that I couldn't interfere. This was her moment hence I let her have it. Still, I couldn't believe she let him treat her like trash for ten years. Yet, she helped him. She sacrificed through the years while he lived like a king. Made me realise my pain was nothing compared to hers. I didn't know why I could suddenly feel her pain. Was it because I marked her? I understood her and I really wanted to shield her from Royce. Protect her and never let him get close e

  • My Stepfather, My Mate, My Professor.    140

    TRACY. It was her choice to make yet I knew it was going to be hard to make.But that was the only way to save him. Her mate.Right now, I have accepted my fate. I was not meant to be loved. All my life I tried for Royce to fall in love with me. Even when he was not good enough, and everyone hated him in the pack, I chose him. “I told you not to choose him,” Mom’s voice echoed in the back of my head, reminding me that I knew his fate yet I chose him. He was never meant to hold a powerful position… Never. I made him who he is today. “Lena, you have to believe me, please. I will not hurt you,” I said but she did not look like she believed me. “And what will marking you do?”I could not tell her. She wasn’t going to understand yet I needed her to believe me. “Remember I saved you. Without me right now your memories would be lost and you will be obedient to Royce, believe me." She looked away, thinking about what I had just said. But time was slipping by. It had to end today.

  • My Stepfather, My Mate, My Professor.    139

    LENA. I kept tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about what Tracy had said. Was she going to put an end to everything? How? The way she cried makes me think she was in pain. Perhaps whatever decision she was going to make was going to cause her pain. I sat up and turned to the door wishing I could leave the room but my leg was still paralysedOkay, where are they? They have been quiet for too long. I couldn’t help but wonder what they were up to. I wished I could get my phone to reach my mom and the kids. They must be worried sick about me right now. I ran a hand in my hair, the mental fatigue kicking in now. How do I escape from this? How do I sit here and trust Tracy? To what extent would Royce go to get what he wants? Just then, the door was pushed back from the other side. I shifted my gaze toward the door eagerly and then Tracy stepped in. Finally. I didn't know why I felt a bit of excitement, but I was happy she came back. “I brought you dinner,’ she said wal

  • My Stepfather, My Mate, My Professor.    138

    ALEXANDER. “Do you even know what you just got yourself into?” Lans pulled me aside, away from Ken and the elders. “What? Didn’t you see the way the bastard spoke to me?” I spat, hissing. I felt like I was being challenged and I hated that so much. How could I let that slide? And he was going to think that I was some weak asshole. “Well, you should have controlled yourself. But you couldn't because you are so fixed up about some Lena girl.” I turned my gaze to him the moment he mentioned Lena. “She is not some Lena girl!” I corrected immediately, glaring at him. He raised his hand in the air in surrender. “But, do you even know what the sword of royals means or you just jumped into a decision without knowing the risk?” He asked and I shook my head. Now I was curious to know what it meant. “Tell me,” I said and he shook his head. “The sword of royals is a royal sword, has the blood of all the past Alphas. It is a symbol of royalty, and only a true-blood Alpha can touch it. Or…

  • My Stepfather, My Mate, My Professor.    137

    LENA. “Lena, what is that in your hand?” Tracy's voice sounded in my ears, and I panicked; my hands shook, so I dropped the bag in my hand. Her eyes trailed what had dropped in my hand and she hurried over to me. I kept staring at her, as if I didn't know what was going on, while praying that she wouldn’t find out I hadn't lost my memory. She grabbed the bag and pulled out the contents. “The vase fell,” I said lowering my gaze to the pictures she brought out. They were pictures of Royce. There were many of them. Royce and his brothers. I remembered he had told me he had ten brothers and he was the last and weakest of them all. That was why he was doing all these, looking for powers. Trying to take my baby’s powers. “Royce used to be very sweet. I mean before everyone started to bully him, his brothers included.” She raised her head, her gaze softening. “Then, they started to call him a weakling. They made fun of him for being short and thin. He used to cry so much back then…”

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