Twenty Three 👀

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"I'll be under the blanket then," Alec groans. "And thet better have some sort of answer," he then looks over at Zyn, "or you are just going to have to man up and take the pain."

Zyn's eyes burn gold as he glares at Alec, "you best watch your tone you fucking fanger."

"Oh, do you kiss your mother- wait," Alec puts in a fake hiss of pain as he clutches his chest. "Sore subject?"

"I will tear you appart," Zyn growls and before I can stop him, he's seemed to vanish into the shadows and when he reappears, he has shifted and tackled Alec as his wolf.

Thats new, but I have no time to focus on his new gift from our bond. They could seriously hurt each  other.

"Stop! Alec! ZYN!" But they don't  hear me. I start to try and seperate them, hearing the snarls and growls as they move too fast for me to fully see the full fight. I can't move though, Damien has his arms bound around me from behind.

"I need to stop them!"

"You get in the middle and you could get bit or tore into," he growls.

I turn to look at him, pleading with my eyes. Someone needs to stop them.

His expression loosens as does his arms as our eyes speak for our lips.

He then sighs, releasing me, then rushing between the two of them, slamming them both back. I cringe hearing how hard they hit the walls. Both of them sport blood splattered and wounds that are healing from their vampiric abilities. Smoke seems to roll off of Zyn's shoulders as he growls, half man half wolf.

"Enough!" Damien's voice rumbles, deep and commanding.

Part of me shivers under the force of it, but another ... I am almost ashamed to say that it feels something else.

Its just the lack of sex... no other reason it would turn me on.

That power and strength.

Stop it Beth, jeeze. Don't be a whore. Two men is enough, expecially when they are trying to kill each other. Don't throw in a third...

"You two plan to kill each other? Hmm?"

"He deserves it," Zyn growls in his half shifted form. "Lets just bring everything out to light, huh Alec? Have you told her about everything? Like how durring the war-"

"Stop!" Alec growls, glareing at Zyn. His eyes are a burning blood red.

"How you kept humans as your personal pets? How you bred them? How you got them to taste perfect with your wines? Oh, lets not forget how you and Victor were so damn close too! Did you know what he done to her mom? Huh?"

Alec charges forward towards Zyn, but Damien holds him back.

"You're dead wolf!"

I am stunned, just standing there. He done all those things? My Alec? I look down at my feet, trying to gather the strength just to process it all.

He knew what Victor was doing to my mom...

"Beth," Alec's voice pleads. "I swear to you, I didn't know he had your mom-"

"But you knew he was experimenting with women," Zyn growls. "If not her mom, someone elses."

"Sure, yes," Alec states, his voice shifting. He's  shutting down, putting his walls up. "I never claimed to be a good guy. Im a fucking vampire. Victor made me. Of course I followed him. The wine? If it wasn't me, it would have been another. Do you think they would have been kind enough to let them be with friends and family? Or would they have treated them exactly like the cattle Victor wanted them to be? Put in stalls and cages."

He takes a deep breath, then looks at Damien, then me. "Think what you want, but Victor would have killed anyone who stood against him."

He's right about that part, sadly...

Alec then looks at Zyn as he slowly walks towards him. The tension hangs thick in the air between them.

"And wolf, as for your mom," he drops his voice as he stares into his eyes, "she liked what Victor did to her. She wasn't a saint. She was a wolf slut. Thats why your father never lifted a paw to help her while Victor had her."

Zyn growls, his chest rising and falling in fury.

"I would say I fucked her, but I didn't. I wouldn't touch her even when she begged," he then takes a step back. "Others there were all to eager though to bed the desperate bitch." His eyes start to shift towards Damien.

"Ok," Damien gets between them again. "You both need to go and calm down."

"You are just wanting to play 'hero'," Zyn growls at him. "You just want our mate."

Well, at least he said our and not my ...

This is my fault.

"I don't want to have to clean up after the both of you when you tear each other to pieces."

Their voices grow quieter as I leave. Maybe if I'm just not around them, they'll not fight. They continue arguing, but I don't bother sticking around to listen.

I'm going to do something about this.

I make my way to the study where Damien has been researching about the witches and where to find them.

I search through his papers till I find an address circled multiple times. This is important. Maybe this is where they are.

I take out my phone and plug the information into google maps. Yep, its about as far as he said. This has to be it.

So be it.

Witches, I hope you can help us. I don't want to lose either of them. I can't.

I'll do whatever I can to prevent it.

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A/N: not edited.
Im not good with fighting, verbal and physical. Im naturally opposed to it and it makes me uncomfortable lol. Hopefully this chapter came out ok.
Heated words were exchanged. 😓 both threw some low blows.
I don't like fighting 😣

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