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Chapter 35 • Malik

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Two persons pov.

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Miracle is finally residing in her room.

I have not left her side for an instant. Her sleep patterns have been off and on, sporadically. She seems to be coping with her circumstances far better than I first presumed she would. 

She often frets when she is in deep slumber. Though that is to be expected.

Trigon and Baron have rarely left her side. Lucias returned hours later. Brack has been in more oft than not. He's helping our father Yenna trying to locate Priscilla. Talon returned with Trigon. He still remains.

Priscilla. the name leaves a foul taste in my mouth. One that I will surely remove the instant I see her. I will consume of her all her blood, leaving nothing but a corpse behind, I will enjoy doing it. I will not feel an ounce of pity for her, nor will I regret it.

"Get her out of your head Malik! She's not worth it!" If one knows my thoughts it's sure to be Lucias. I refrain from voicing my own to them, I just nod my head in agreement. Though Priscilla will be forever imprinted on them.

My mindset goes deeper as I recall our breakup. She had such a dramatic flare about the entire incident.

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"This is a nonissue, your claim is redundant. The incessantly need you have for me has grown tiresome." Of all the ridiculous notions. I have not even slept with her in months.

"Why would I lie Malik? I am pregnant with your child. You have to marry me! My father would be appalled if you do not!" I have not one care for her father. Nor do I care if he will be appalled. Such a ridiculous notion.

"You can not mother my offspring. Only my mate can do so! Stop with your false accusations. If you are with child it is not mine!" Doubting the legitimacy of said child. This argument grows irksome.

"How can you say that? I've been nothing but faithful to you Malik. I love you!" To that, I disagree. I've questioned her faithfulness on many accounts and occasions.

"You do not love me! You only thought to entrap me! This is over Priscilla. We are no more." Only a fool would believe such a notion.

"Malik please." Her pleas falls on deaf ears.

"We are finished! Leave my presence immediately!" My temperament is escalating.

"You will regret this Malik!" No, I regret my temporary lapse in judgement.

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"Malik!" Lucias brings me out of my rivalry.

"Yes." He rolls his eyes at me. Completely exasperated.

"Did you not hear a word we said?" Not understanding, I shake my head.

He sighs "They found Priscilla."

This three words enlighten my mood.

"Where is she?" He hesitated to answer my inquiry. More than likely assuming how I will relish her death.

"Answer me Lucias! I did not expect you to withhold information from me! She is mine to annihilate!" Lucias does not reply to my demand. It is Trigon who intercepted my pleas.

"She's in barred in the office." Why is she not in the dungeon? Baron comes to my aid.

"There wasn't another cell available, they are being cleaned at the moment." My brothers laugh at this. I envy Trigon and Talon, they had the joy of Farrows demise. I regret that I did not.

"Mind link me if anything changes with Miracle!" I demand as I make my way to said office and Priscilla's ultimate demise.

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Entering the office I view Priscilla seated in a heavy metal chair. Her hands are cuffed behind her back. She eyes me with heated hatred. A scowl upon her face.

"Priscilla." Sneering as I look upon her.

"Malik please, I had nothing to do with this. You have to believe me." Her pleas only infuriated me more.

"Then why did Cathy give your name up so easily? You have fairly made it known the hostility you hold for Miracle. Was perhaps Cathy mistaken?" Tilting my head to the side, I wait on her reply. Knowing whatever lies she exudes regardless will not be in her favor.

"She was, she was mistaken. How could you honestly think I would do anything to hurt poor Miranda?" The misuse of her name does not go unnoticed.

"Miracle." Correcting her of her mistake.

"Oh yes, Monica, I could not do that to her. You know me better than that." She's only trying to prolong the inevitable.

"Miracle." Correcting her once again.

"That's what I said Malik. Please let me go, I will leave and never return. You have my word. I will even apologize to Melinda." Walking to closer to her. I lean down into her face.

"MIRACLE!" She reflected horribly at my outburst. I grow tired of this one sided game.

"S-sorry, I meant Miracle!" Stuttering out her apologies, my patience grows unlimitedly thin.

"Any last words, Priscilla!" Dragging out her name as I sneer at her terrified gaze.

"Please Malik I never meant for anyone to hurt her." That's all the confirmation I need.

Releasing my fangs, I lower my head to the nape of her neck. Sinking them into her arteries, her blood is contamination upon my lips. I rip across her throat as she screams. My teeth fill with her skin tissue and fat. Spitting the grotesque flab out of my mouth and unto the floor. Taking my hand I slice across her throat in one final sweep. Her head ungraciously bounces and rolls on the carpeted floor. I indeed have reach a new perception of unfiltered joy.

Feeling elevated at my relief that Priscilla is no more!

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Brack

"Damn dude, you showed no mercy!" Looking at Priscilla's decapitated head on the floor. I walked in just as Malik gave her the final blow. Relief flooded through me as I watched her take her last breath. Three down and one to go. But I want Draco for myself.

All these years he deceived us all coming around acting like some sort of Uncle. To learn of his deception broke my heart into. Now after what the asshole did I want my revenge for just not what he did to Miracle but for how he made fools out of us all, especially me. I thought better of him than this. His deception only fuels my fire.

"She no less deserved it!" Knowing he's right, I nod my head, patting him on his back.

"Go get washed up, I'll dispose of this...thing." Malik looks at his hand then nods his head as he exits the office door.

After my disposal off Priscilla's body,  I make my way back to Miracles room. My thoughts are jumbled with all sorts of thoughts on how we all can help her. She may not remember now but I'm pretty sure it will come to her eventually. Inside, that terrifies me completely. I'm just a short span of time this woman has changed all of lives. She came in like hurricane but I be damn if she goes out without a roar. The counsel has a stick up their ass and greatly mistaken, if they think for one second we will sit back and let them dethrone her.

Hearing a loud piercing screams sets me into a run. Miracles cries are echoing all the way down the corridor. Slamming open her door, scanning the room, I see Miracle with her arms around Baron. She's holding him in a death type grip, sobbing into his chest. It rips heart into.

"What happened?" Not letting my eyes stray away from my mate as I stand at the door. Worry consumes me.

"Nightmare!" Talon mumbles out with an expressive sigh.

Leaving the doorway, I walk to the other side of the bed. Easing my way closer to her, grasping her by her shoulder. The pain inside me doubles when her sad blue eyes turn in my direction. She looks terrified, as I lean into her placing my head on top of hers.

"Shhh, baby we got you!" Her sobs increase making my want for my brothers to kill that fucker Farrow all over again. When I get my hands on Draco, I will not spare him no pain. Knowing what I know about him the fucker probably orchestrated all of this himself. Just to get his hands on her power. What a sick fuck he turned out to be. I feel ashamed for not seeing it sooner.

Miracle cries herself back to sleep. That's all she's been doing since we rescued her. This alone is worrying me, it just can't be from the drugs they gave her.

"Why is she sleeping so much?" Mumbling it out but they all hear me, Baron starts to fidget on the bed. My curious eyes look at his face, he's dodging my stare.

"What is it Baron?" That gets all of my brother's attentions, now we're all focusing on Baron. He slides off the bed, walks to the end of it and the next words he says floors us.

"She's evolving." What the hell does that even mean?

"Explain" Lucias ask with fury in his tone.

Baron goes on to tell us that since the binding she's developing different abilities. That her powers are growing at exponentially fast rate. Zada thinks it's because there were so many mates who binded with her. Now her abilities are soaring to another level. 

"That's unheard of! It can't be possible!" Trigon interjected his disbelief. I agree with him completely.

"He thinks it's because of her father." Baron tells us all. How can that be? She doesn't even know who he is.

"Do you know who he is?" I ask determined to know, because this is making no sense.

"No, but whoever he may be, his a lot stronger than any of us." How can that be? The same line keeps returning to my head. We're the fucking Kings!

"That makes no sense, who is stronger than us?" Talon ask Baron. Like he read my very own thoughts.

"I have no idea, but he is and now she will be stronger than any of us!" My mind goes into a daze, looking at Miracle, how can this truly be? I ask myself again.

Her mother we know without a doubt has to be Starlight. It only occurs in females therefore her father has to be without a doubt a more powerful being. The only only ones more powerful than us is,

"A Demi-God!" Yelling out my internal thoughts to my brothers. That's the only way to explain this to my knowledge. 

"Hell to the no! Are you serious? How can that be?" Lucias is flabbergasted as much as me. How is vital question.

"If he's a Demi-God that must mean..?" Trigons voice fades with his thoughts. I know exactly what he's  thinking. If are assumptions are correct, that means that Miracle is the daughter of,

"Aether?"

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