Chapter 129 – Oh For Mates Sake Novel Free Read

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I glanced up at Sion, my shoulders tense with confusion. His brows furrowed in response, not comprehending what Titus had just said.

“My father and I have incredibly powerful auras,” Brian stated, observing our confusion, “so strong that only higher-level dragons and a select few can handle being near them.” I felt a sudden surge of intrigue, wondering what it should feel like to be in the presence of such power. It was like a secret world was opening up before me, full of hidden abilities and unimaginable strength. Maybe, because Sion was Anubis, and I was his queen, their auras didn’t bother us?

As we walked down the hall, I noticed the intricate carvings on the walls and the rich tapestries hanging from the ceiling. Everything was so ornate and delicate, it felt as if we were walking through a museum of priceless artifacts. The decor was unlike anything I had ever seen. The walls were covered in tapestries that depicted scenes of the fairy kingdom and fairies in battle, and the chandeliers were made of pure crystal.

I could hear voices as we approached the end of the hall. As we crept near the entrance, the hum of excitement grew louder. The voices surged in a feverish crescendo, clapping and shouting in pandemonium. A long table stood empty in the center of the room, while all around it were huddled figures, enthralled by a tall, broad figure looming near the side. Beside him stood a beautiful brunette woman with her chin raised high and pointed ears.

“You lying old bear! I can’t believe it. You had a woman the whole time? You should have said something.”

“I am so happy for you. This makes everything perfect.” A woman with blonde hair said as she hugged the large man.

“Welcome to the ranks, old timer. I just hope you are able to still perform for the woman… hope those hips aren’t too fragile and old.” A broad, muscular man teased as a woman with dark hair swatted at him.

“Cody!” the woman hissed. “You are going to make Cassie think we are all like you.”

“There is only one bear like me… and you best remember that.” The man said as he wrapped the woman in his arms.

“Little cub… any time you want to challenge my strength, I will gladly oblige.” A deep, intimidating rumble came from the man next to the brunette with pointed ears.

“After your daily dose of Aspirin, Uncle Tristan, I’ll happily accept.” The younger man teased.

Another couple moved into view from another hall. The woman was a perfect beauty; her silver hair cascading down her shoulders like a glittering waterfall. Accompanying her was a man with dark hair, his cool blue gaze captivated and mesmerized by the sight of the woman next to him. His gaze seemed to follow her every movement, like a hawk seeking its prey. In her arms, she cradled a sleeping infant, snuggled close to her warm chest. As they stepped further into the hall, the world shifted around me. It seemed as if time had frozen around them – a breathtaking moment that shone in all its unfathomable glory. There was something about them that made my heart begin to pound. The sound of my blood pumping drummed loudly in my ears. My focus wasn’t on the couple, though… but on the child in the woman’s arms.

Strange whispers hissed in my ears as the couple moved towards me. I kept staring at the child as a wave of nausea attacked me. I pursed my lips tightly together as I felt Sion’s hand come to steady my shoulder.

“Clover?” I could hear Sion’s voice, but I couldn’t look away from the approaching infant. Suddenly, Sion shifted my body behind him and growled at the approaching couple. The woman grew silent, except for the sound of the man next to the woman and infant. A soft, threatening chuckle escaped through his lips.

“Young death god… be very careful. No one growls in the direction of my mate.” The man’s voice was calm and low. In his tone was the promise of a swift death to anyone who crossed him.

“Lee…” The woman’s sweet voice rang out as she instantly calmed the man next to her. “He is just defending the woman behind him…” Her blue eyes met with mine and she offered me a gentle smile. “Don’t mind him—“

“Yeah, a lot of people find him scary, but not to us. He is a feared tier one deity, Leviathan, but to us he is family. He is like my older brother, Levi to me and Lee to our sweet Fairy Queen Rhea.” Titus said with a playful smirk resting on his face. Wow, I was meeting more and more gods of the world. Unfortunately, I couldn’t even relish in the moment of being in the presence of a god and fairy royalty. My gaze was focused on the infant.

“Careful,” Rhea said and my eyes moved up to meet hers. “Little Beryl here has an intense history. Looking into it will leave an imprint on you.”

I didn’t really have a choice. I didn’t know how to control the visions that began to pour into my mind. Soon the world vanished, and scenes began to play in front of me. It was as if I was there. I watched as a little girl stabbed a man with an injection and then ran to a cloaked woman nearby. The woman patted the child and told her how proud she was of her…Beryl. The little girl was the same as the infant?!

As I stared at the woman, I realized she looked familiar. She wasn’t just familiar, but was the same. Only she looked more alive in this vision, but I knew it was Meryl. Another vision came into view, and I watched from a hidden door as Meryl was stabbed in the chest with a dagger. I watched tears stream down the little child’s face as Meryl died. Beryl didn’t say a word, but I could see the hatred in her eyes.

The memories of Beryl’s life played like a movie in my mind, highlighting every tragedy and bitter injustice she had faced until her final breath. She was the casting agent of her own sorrows, never accepted nor loved by anyone, except Meryl.

Suddenly, a crippling pain stabbed through my chest, causing my body to shudder with unbearable grief. Agony, torture, sorrow, and despair clawed at me mercilessly as tears pressed against the back of my eyes.

I gazed, transfixed, into a void of pure darkness. The walls were oozing black tar that the souls of the dam.ned clung to in despair. A scarlet current swirled and snaked its way through them, leeching away their life-force until all that was left were empty husks. Suddenly, I recognized one of the faces among them – it was Beryl’s soul, trapped in this hellish realm, calling out for help.

Meryl, the Nycrops, swooped in and brought salvation to Beryl as if sent from the heavens. An immense swell of gratitude consumed the soul, and I was overwhelmed by its presence. Meryl promised the soul a new chance at life. That this time, she would grow up in the fairy kingdom. She would be reborn and given an opportunity to rain destruction from within Elysium with a strong new power.

The vision ended as abruptly as it had begun, leaving me gasping for air. Sion had his arms wrapped around me, his eyes filled with concern as he looked down at me. “Are you okay, Clover?”

I nodded weakly, still reeling from the intense emotions I had just experienced. “I saw…so much. Beryl’s life, her death, and then…Meryl. She saved her soul from damnation and promised her a new life in the fairy kingdom.”

Sion’s face twisted in confusion. “Who is Beryl? And Meryl? You mean the nycrops?!”

I explained everything I had seen to Sion, feeling a sense of relief wash over me as I spoke. It was as if the weight of the vision had lifted just by sharing it with someone else.

As I finished speaking, the room fell silent. Rhea and her companions had been listening intently to our conversation. “Beryl is a special case,” Rhea said softly. “Her past is a tragic one. She was born and taught hatred in her first life. She continued down that path and it ultimately caused her destruction. This is a new life for her… she has been given a rare second chance. She is here with us now, and we’re going to do everything we can to make sure she’s safe and loved.”

I stared at the child and pursed my lips together. “She is a trap that was sent by Meryl. Meryl told Sion and I that she left a problematic pack with the ultimate bundle of joy.”

“We know this is what she intends. However, I believe that with the right foundation built upon love, things will be different.” Rhea’s blue eyes met with mine calmly.

“She has her past memories.” My words hung in the air like a thick fog, settling over the room like a blanket of dread. Every eye turned to the small figure resting peacefully in Rhea’s arms. I could feel the collective breath caught in their throats as they thought about what this would mean for the baby and her tumultuous past. Not a sound was uttered in the room, until, at last, a whisper broke the silence…

“She has her past memories?” I glanced up to see a woman with beautiful blonde hair walk up to the front, stopping next to Rhea to look down at the baby.

I didn’t know who this woman was, but it was obvious she was someone held at great importance. A man stayed close to her side and was analyzing the child with her. The two of them seemed to be communicating together seamlessly. It wasn’t like mindlinking, but they seemed to just know the other’s thoughts. The man I saw earlier… Tristan, I think they called him, came to stand slightly in front of the blonde woman. He had an accusing gaze as he stared at Sion and me. It was clear he didn’t trust us.

The woman’s green eyes were full of compassion and her voice was soft as she spoke. “I am Lilly. I am the Queen of the Fairy Kingdom but am no longer the ruling Queen. This is my husband and mate, Tyler.” I watched as her eyes moved up to the tall, brooding man. “And this untrusting man is my guardian and dear family, Tristan.” The woman looked at me and I could feel sincere warmth coming from her.

“Meryl has made a mistake. Honestly… it is the best thing that her memories were left intact now instead of returning to her later. As an infant, these memories will not stay as strong and vivid. We will love her and care for her. We will create new memories for her filled with love and acceptance. These will be the memories that will be the most fresh. She will be given a real chance at happiness. She deserves to know real love and not conditional.” I watched as her face grew serious as she glanced up at Rhea, who was still holding the baby. “Unfortunately, there are those whose memories will return and we can only hope that with his new life, he can overcome his haunting past.” I wasn’t sure who they were talking about, but both women nodded and then looked back at the baby, Beryl.

Lilly reached out and brushed the baby’s cheek with her finger. “Let love heal your heart, little one. You are safe here.” I hoped they were right. Meryl was still out there, and she would be waiting to sink her claws in Beryl when she is older.

“She is our daughter now. This is her new life with a clean slate.” Rhea said and, as if confirming her words, her mate reached out and embraced the child, cradling her with a loving tenderness. My gaze lingered on the deity, his features softened with such profound love that it was clear any malice of the past had been forgotten. He had taken the child into his embrace as his own, reflecting an unconditional bond between father and daughter.

I can’t explain how much it touched me to see them love a baby like that who had once caused them pain. Honestly, it was emotional for me. I was an orphaned baby and was never given parental love. At the time, I had thought this was normal. I understand it more now. I know that Alpha Scott had allowed my mistreatment, but still those pack members did not have to treat an innocent child like she was a monster. So, this was how it was supposed to be. Because of my past, I was able to see this moment from another perspective. I could empathize with an innocent baby and understand she needed a fresh chance. One that wasn’t judged from the past.

I listened as Sion sighed and I lifted my eyes up to his. “I’m glad she’s found a home where she’ll be loved and accepted,” he said softly, but I could see something else in his eyes.

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