Chapter 45


    King Sabastian’s POV con’d


    I look at her, taking in the sight of my daughter for a moment longer, then I point at the chain she’s


    holding, she looks down at it. “That chain is called a life chain.” I say to her, she looks up at me her


    brow furrowed. “That chain connects a Vampire to, his and or her, children at the moment of their live


    birth.” Then pointing to my end of her chain. “You are my daughter, this chain is proof of that.” I say


    picking up the chain. “Bettina was a one night stand with what I thought was an unimed wolf.” I


    pause. “I was told you had died, and that you were a son.” I reveal to her. A shocked lookes upon


    her face.


    “By pulling on this chain, you were able to call me to you.” I tell her. “It wasn’t till today I knew, that


    Bettina not only lied about you dying, but about your gender as well.” I inform her. She is still looking


    shocked, her wolf has sat back down. She stayed silent for a while before turning to her wolf. “Tell me


    this is real and not a figment of my imagination Xena.” she said. “If this was a figment of your


    imagination it would be mine as well, I see and hear him too.” said the wolf I now knew was called


    Xena.


    They look back at me. “Your life chain is also connected to your wolf.” I tell them “May I address you as


    Xena as well?” I ask of the wolf. She looks me in the eyes. As she stares I feel the connection, it’s like


    a snap in my mind as I connect with her wolf, this must be a mind link. “Yes, you may address me as


    Xena.” she said after the connection came together, her reply echoed in my mind as she spoke. I smile,


    grateful I was granted her leave.


    “Look at the chain that connects you and Xena.” I tell Alora, she looks at were I’m pointing. She


    reaches back and touches the chain connecting her and Xena. Her and Xena looked at each other


    after examining the chain, they both have furrowed brows. “There is another one, look to your right.” I


    tell her, she does, sees it, then grabbing ahold of it looks off as it trails into the dark forest of the bubble


    that was their ‘space’. “It’ll be connected to your Vampire Sprite, a Vampires power, like a werewolf’s,


    lies mostly in their sprite.” I tell her. (2


    “You’re a Vampire Werewolf hybrid, so you have two physical manifestations of your inner supernatural


    self, instead of just one if you would have been born either a full Vampire or Werewolf.” I tell her. “Your


    sprite is supposed to take on your appearance,” I pause, because she’s still hiding. “A Vampires sprite


    also absorbs all the scarring that would normally be worn on a Vampires skin, a Vampires physical skin


    will never scar.” her head snaps to me and her look is horrified. The bottom drops out from my


    stomach, ‘No, please no’, but I knew my denial wouldn’t change what was fact.


    I look back towards the shadows of the forest, a dark shadowy figure starts walking in our direction. I


    can see the glimmer of the same jewelry on Alora and Xena. Her eyes glowing out of the dark. As she


    gets closer I can see the same twinkling dots of light in her hair that was in Alora’s hair, and Xena’s fur.


    She’s walking slowly towards us. Her skin is obsidian ck, she’s wearing a ck spaghetti strap


    dress that went down to mid thigh that looked made of a night sky bursting with stars. Other than her


    coloring she looked exactly like Alora.?


    As she walks closer I see streaks of shiny silver everywhere her skin was exposed, everywhere except


    her face. The sprites eyes haunted me with a deep ocean of pain. My fears being confirmed and worse


    as I look at every scar. Whip and de marks in varying depths and lengths everywhere. Agony


    invades me, I failed to be able to protect my daughter, and look what happened. I look at her eyes, then


    Alora’s, then Xena’s. I failed all three of them. I push the pain back for a moment. I needed to hold on


    for a little longer.?)


    I look at the sprite, Xena and Alora do to, Alora is looking at her with pain filed horror. “May we have


    your name little one.” I ask the sprite. “Selena,’ she says her voice a musical alto a few scales higher


    than Alora’s. “Selena,” I say, my voice husky. I swallowed then I look at Alora. She’s looking at her


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    “You look as if you three have never seen each other.” Iment to them. All three look at me and say


    in unison “We haven’t.’ was said. “How is that?” I ask them. Selena looks at them then at me. “Until


    today I’ve been chained to the ‘space’ that was in between their ‘spaces’, half was Xena’s, the other


    Alora’s, until they broke the chains binding us.” She told us. “Since they were broken, our ‘spaces’ were


    able tobine into this one.” she gestures in a half circle at everything. “This is what our ‘space


    should have been at our birth.” her voice was soft as she exined this to us.


    “I was unable to connect to Alora and Xena, I couldn’t call out to them, I waspletely bound from


    them.” her voice sad. “All I could do was learn what they knew through the books that appeared on


    their shelves.” she looked at the shelves. “In the in between ‘space’ Xena’s shelves were dark gray,


    Alora’s bright white, I learned what they learned.” she looks at her arms. “With each scar that appeared


    I felt how weak it made Alora, and Xena.” her voice sad. “I couldn’t protect them, so I called out to the


    Moon Goddess.” she said.


    “The Goddess answered when Alora, still bound from us, had almost given in to death.” What she said


    strikes me to my core, the pain and shock visceral. “The Goddess said she could only unbind one of


    us,” she says “To unbind all of us would have gotten us killed by mother.” my anger at the pain my


    daughter has gone through is building, as is my anguish. I should have been there for them, my


    daughters had needed me. “To unbind me, would have gotten us killed.” she went on “So I asked her to


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    unbind Xena, and for ess to knowledge to cultivate our magic.” she’d protected them by staying


    bound.


    “The Goddess gifted me with my own shelves, filled with every kind of book on magic out there,” she


    points towards the Willow. That’s when I noticed that there were three different colors of shelves


    surrounding the tree. A third in white, glowing in the moon light, a third in a silver gray, and the final


    third obsidian ck. “Every time a new book or journal is written about magic, it appears on my ck


    shelves.” she tells us.This novel will be daily updtaed at .noveljar


    “So I have spent the years cultivating our magic, reinforcing our strength, and improving our healing


    abilities.” she said. “I also practiced battle moves in both this form I’m in of Alora, and my one of Xena,


    against the dummy opponents I created in that ‘space’ training for the day I could finally join them” she


    say’s. I’m impressed, my daughter was so much stronger than I thought. “The spell that bound us, had


    a condition.” she tells us.


    “It would only stay binding as long as Alora did not receive a rejection from her fated mate.” No, this


    meant she was rejected. “That happened today, when the binding came undone, I hid.” she says,


    wrapping her arms around herself “I was afraid of how they would react to my presence.” she looks at


    connection solidifys, and Selena’s knowledge passes to both Xena and Alora. They turned to look at


    me. I smile at them, they were my daughter. ” I wish I could stay here with you.” I tell them. “But we’ll


    have to talk another time, I arrive for my visit with the Moon Mountain pack Saturday, we’ll meet in


    person then.” I tell them.


    I look at all three and say. “You are my daughter, and I can’t wait to get to know you.” I tell her, my


    voice once again husky with emotion. “Your siblings will also love to meet you, they’ll being with


    me and my mate.” I tell them. “That and if I don’t bring them they will follow on their own anyway, Once


    they found out they had an older sister they couldn’t stop talking about how they wanted to meet you.” I


    say dryly. Then I smile at them. I walk up to Alora, Selena and Xena. “I’d like to hold you for a moment


    before I go.” I tell her. 2This novel will be daily updtaed at .noveljar


    They all nod, I open my arms and I pull Selena and Alora to me in a tight hug, holding them for a bit,


    then I let go and look into the eyes of Xena. Even sitting her head came up to mine. I reach up and


    wrap my arms around her, she rubs her face against me. I step back looking at them. “I will see you


    Saturday.” leaving the space returning to my body