54 - Alpha Father

Javier

I told Maya my missing truths.

I couldn’t open my broken parts to her, and my flaws but starting from somewhere seemed fine to me. Couldn’t deny my childhood shaped me in the worst possible way.

I lived my whole life as fucking devil.

For centuries, my vampire combined with darkness and designed a shitty part of me.

“Are you okay?” she asked, still in the dress I wished I could rip and take her in.

Her hands laced with mine, snapping my thoughts to reality. I stared at her, smiling a bit, “Yeah, sure…”

As if an entity jeered my memory, Katherine’s words were back in my memory before I could fucking think.

“I’ll protect you, mate. Those are the damn dark prince’s words.”

Her eyebrows arched at my words. “From the palace again? I thought we’ve being through this,”

I forced a smile, taking the lead by wrapping my large hands around hers as we sat by the tree. Maya having a dark destiny was something I felt guilty of. Because before whatever, she had been okay before she