Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 236

Read Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee Chapter 236 – The Family Of An Omega

Enya‘s POV:

“No!” I yelled at her. “You are fucking insane to even think I would do something like that for you,” I added angrily. I was feeling my heart throbbing in my head at this point.

“You can yell all you want. You are pretty much tied to a tree helplessly. However, we are giving you a chance to survive and get out of here with your baby still in your womb.” Poppy seemed to care less about anything. The icy gaze and shrugged shoulders were giving me the heebie–jeebies.

I always knew there was another side to her. I never imagined it would be this bad in a million years.

“Why would I kill my mate?” I then asked her when she failed to tell me her reasoning behind compelling me to commit such a crime.

“Are you going to kill him or not?” she vaguely asked me.

“Kill him? Which mate?” I suddenly calmed down and whispered once creeps ran down my spine. I realized she had not mentioned which mate she wanted me to kill.

“Which one can you kill?” Billy smirked from his seat, asking me as his eyes narrowed on my face in interest. He was having fun watching me look at them with such fear in my eyes.

“Shut up!” Poppy yelled at her brother before turning to face me, “We want you to kill that motherfucker Maynard!” I gasped as she grunted and her nostrils flared at the mention of his name.I have never seen so much anger and hatred in anyone‘s eyes in my entire life.

“Why would you want me to kill him?” I was no longer shouting at her. I was just surprised when she said his name, the only mate who rejected me, and I accepted his rejection.

“Daddy is here,” Poppy said as she moved away from me to give me a better view of her father walking among his people, bowing down to him in respect.

“Humph!” A tall, white–bearded man stood in front of me and scanned me with a scowl on his face.

“She is his mate?” he asked Poppy, and she nodded to him. Billy got out of his chair and stood behind his father, just like Poppy did.

“I am Rogue King Marcellus Von,” he introduced himself in a commanding voice, making his people bow again at the mere mention of his name.

Was Poppy a rogue king‘s daughter? I never saw it coming. But it was his name that made me feel icky. Why does that name sound so familiar?

“Don‘t try to recognize me. We have never met before unless your scum of a mate has told you the lies about us as he did in his pack.” His voice contained the same anger Poppy‘s voice did when talking about Maynard.

It was then that I remembered where I had known this name from. Maynard had talked about him. He told me about his daughter luring his brother into a love trap and then killing him.