Sacrificed To My Sister's Mate novel Chapter 119

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Chapter 119: Enjoy the Moment

Jade’s pov

I just think of it as nothing but a bad dream.

But it’s not.

Why did I let myself get so angry that I revealed that part of myself?

It’s Grandmother, that old hag has a way of bringing out the worst in me.

What do I do now?

Everything has been revealed, and now everyone knows that I am a monster.

“I know you only pretending to be sleeping,” Dante’s voice interrupted my thoughts.

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I opened my eyes and found him looking at me with a smile.

“I missed you,” he said as he pulled me even closer to him.

I could feel his hard on pressed against me.

“Did you really miss me or other things?” I asked, and he just chuckled at this.

“This is morning wood, Jade. I just missed talking to you,” he clarified, and I nodded.

“About what happened last night,” I said and paused to look at him

“Your transformation, can you control it?” He asked me, and I nodded.

“It seems like it takes a toll on you, but can I see it again?” he asked me, and I looked at him

confused.

“You want to see me looking like that?” I asked him, and he nodded.

He was acting like it wasn’t a big deal, and I didn’t know what to say.

I just nodded.

“I am sorry I didn’t tell you sooner,” I said, and he just shrugged.

“Your grandmother is a b***h,” he blurted out and I smiled at this.

“She is, a massive one at that,” I added which made him smile.

He buried his hand on my neck and started kissing the part he imprinted on me.

Claim

“This imprint is proof that you and I are mates,” he said and I looked at him confused and curious.

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What does he mean by it proves that we are mates?

Claim

I know that Alpha King Howard mentioned something about a thread. That if we are truly reincarnate of those two lovers then we should be mates. But that doesn’t seem to be the case in

our relationship. Dante sighed and he started telling me the theory that he has.

“Is what I am saying far fetched? Is it possible to steal someone’s scent?” He asked me, and I

shook my head. It’s never been done before, but something similar has happened before. “There

was something that was done but a long time ago. It’s more of a legend that no one believed in.

There is no proof that it ever existed before,” I said, and he looked at me intrigued. I told him about

a spell that was used a long time ago. It was a spell used to steal someone’s aura and destiny as

well. Some King’s were born with weak auras and they couldn’t be respected by their people no matter what they did. But, among peasants were people who were respected by all. They didn’t have any titles or riches but could win people’s heart. So a king who was used to stealing everything from his people.

From their food, their gold and also their women came up with a plan.

What if you could steal their aura?

He had a ground of witches work on the plan, and they were successful.

There was one thing he didn’t forsee with this spell.

Wisdom is gained through failure and challenges.

Respect is gained through loyalty and perseverance.

Not only that, but he found out that life tends to balance things out.

The same man whose aura he had stolen turns out to stole his destiny as well.

The man was incredibly sick, and that sickness migrated to the King.

Over time, people who used this spell regretted it.

It then disappeared off the face of the earth. Only stories remained.

“What if that’s the spell Sasha used? I mean, if she stole your aura, she could also steal your destiny

head. as well, which is being my mate,” Dante said, and I shook my

“The spell disappeared. Anyone who helped create it or knew about it was dead. Royalty couldn’t risk having such a spell out there,” I pointed out, and he nodded. There is no way my sister would know such a spell. And I agree that she is terrible, but I would think that she would be terrible to that extent. Not only that, but she doesn’t have the man power to pull off something that great.

But now that he has mentioned it, there is one person who can possibly know such a spell.

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Clam

I don’t know if I should call him a man or a thing since he isn’t technically alive.

His spirit has roamed around for centuries, and I am sure he picked up on a few things or two.

But if he was to change my destiny or ensure that Dante and I never find out we are mates.

Why would he let my sister take my place?

Why not just forge a mate bond with a complete stranger?

“You are thinking about it, aren’t you? It’s possible,” he said, and I looked at him.

“I love you, and you love me. I am okay with the imprint now that you know everything. Is it necessary to try and prove that we are mates? The love we share should be more than enough, right?” I asked him, and he smiled.

“My beautiful wife is so wise. The love we share is more than enough,” he said, and I smiled at this.

“Should I show you just how much I love you?” I asked him, and he nodded at this.

“Let me go and freshen up first,” I said, but he pulled me even closer. “Too late, I want you now,” he said, and he captured me in a kiss. Actually, I was just grateful that nothing had changed between

1. He saw that thing I turned into, and it didn’t seem to scare him off, nor did it seem like a

turn-off.

He still made love to me like he always did.

He was just as passionate and loving as always.

But I haven’t heard anything from Onyx.

Does his wolf feel about all of this?

He didn’t even weigh in when we spoke about the whole aura and mate bond theory.

I know he doesn’t show himself to other people, but he always shows himself to me no matter

what.

He weighs in when we are having pillowtalk.

So what changed today? What is Onyx thinking about?

That is important, but now knowing that the madman could be anyone and he could be anywhere.

Where do I even start to look for him?

“Stop overthinking. We will figure all of this out with time. For now, just sleep in my strong arms,”

Dante said, and I smiled at this.

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Chapter 119. Enjoy the Moment

Well, he isn’t really wrong to be confident.

His arms are strong, and I feel safe in his hands.

I should just enjoy the moment.

What is the point of worrying about the future?

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