All Chapters of My Step-Father Is A Vampire : Chapter 81 - Chapter 88

The call must have been unexpected. Or perhaps not. Knowing his brother, Alaric must gave already known about every single thing that was happening, he was just waiting for the right opportunity to be involved. For a moment, he contemplated if reaching out to his brother was worth it. What could Alaric possibly do that he couldn't. But then again, Alaric had been Lord for much longer than he was, he had connections with the kind of sketchy people Damien wouldn't associate with even if his life depended on it. Damien might be cold, but Alaric was the devil himself. He truly gave no shits about anyone else. Even the son he'd treasured so much had ended up being disowned by him. That man had no limits. So Damien was unsure if Alaric would even want to offer any help to them.Eventually he did dial the numbers. Atleast these petty human inventions prevented him from having to sought out a face to face meeting. Damien thought of the unconscious Vampire laying in his medical Ward,

Alaric was taking his bloody time to get here. Damien had suspected that his brother wouldn’t make things easy for them. He was an incredibly selfish individual, and he only did things when they benefited him. So, for the next few days, Damien tried to get to the very bottom of his nephew’s problem. Not that he was particularly kind-hearted, but solving the issue meant they would leave sooner.He could feel tension bubbling within his own family. Edmund had been avoiding everyone else like the plague. His wife seemed to be having a mental breakdown every time he saw her, staring at him wordlessly through eyes filled with hatred, irritation, betrayal… hurt. It was a mix of emotions he didn’t care for.And his lover was avoiding him. It was ironic that her guilty conscience was kicking in now, when the deed had already been done and there was far from any redemption. He seriously didn’t see what the big deal was. They were fucking, sure—but how was that anybody’s business except theirs?

“What the hell do you want from us?!” Gwen screamed, her voice echoing through the space. Liz flinched beside her. She couldn’t understand how things had escalated so quickly.When she suspected her mom had found out about the affair, she had expected to be confronted, to be called a traitor. Yet Damien seemed to be the one taking all the damage. One would wonder whether he was taking the fall for both of them. Somehow, that didn’t sit well with her. Yet she couldn’t bring herself to say anything.Damien didn’t answer immediately. He stood there, blocking the car like an immovable force, his dark gaze fixed entirely on Gwen. There was something unreadable in his expression—something that only made Gwen angrier. She couldn’t even see remorse. Her husband had done something so horrible, yet he didn’t even have the nerve to feel bad about it.“You’ve already ruined everything!” she continued, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “Do you really think there’s anything left here? Do you th

Her husband was still the way she had left him—with that damn stake in his chest. Honestly, she didn’t know whether having these men hovering over Silas was such a good idea anymore. Asher had assured her that his father and uncle would find a solution to her husband’s sudden… chaotic behaviour. At least, that was what Asher had called it.The whole damn room was brimming with tension. It was so thick she could almost cut it with a knife. According to what she’d heard, Asher’s uncle, Damien, was sleeping with his stepdaughter. She knew that already. But then his wife had found out and was threatening to leave. No wonder the man had that scary look on his face. It didn’t help that Alaric kept making snarky remarks about his brother’s unfortunate situation either. He seemed to derive joy from the man’s misery.Kerry just wished they would focus enough to get that damn wood out of her husband’s heart!“Did Asher tell you anything?” Via stood by her side, her eyes fixed on her boyfriend,