The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter
Chapter 586: THE BIRTH OF THE DARK SOUL (3)

Chapter 586: THE BIRTH OF THE DARK SOUL (3)

Not only did he get new and clean clothes, but he also got to train under a real warrior too. Zale felt his throat tighten as his eyes stung, because no one had ever done something nice to him.

"I want you to report everything to me," Iris said to Zephyr, among the other five warriors, he was the one who had criticized her less and she paid close attention to that. Probably, she could be closer to him like she did with Dyne and Eron.

"Yes, luna. I will do as per your instruction." Zephyr nodded.

Cane was not wrong when he was thinking his mate found another use of the warriors he assigned for her, after all the eight of them answered to Iris now...

"Thank you," Iris said with a gentle smile on her face. She then handed the clothes to Zale, who rubbed his palms on his rug like clothes, but because what he was wearing was also not clean, it only made his hands even dirtier.

"I- I will wash my hands first, Luna! I will be right back!" Zale rushed away to wash his hands.

However, Zephyr took the clothes from Iris’ hand. "I will do it, Luna." He took the initiative to take care of Zale, since he could read the situation better. Iris not only entrusted the young boy to him to be trained, but explicitly, she wanted him to keep his eyes on him.

And Zephyr was not wrong, because that was what Iris wanted.

"Thank you, Zephyr," she said.

"You don’t need to thank me," Zephyr said shortly and then walked away with the clothes in his hands. He would make sure that boy took a bath. He smelled like mud. Iris might not be able to smell him, but those shifters were a little bit distracted with the odor.

Behind Iris, Dyne whispered to Eron. "Is Zephyr trying to get on the Luna’s good side?"

"It seems like that," Eron replied with a frown.

However, before they could continue with their complaint, Aliana nudged their elbows and when they turned around, they could see the alpha approaching them. From the looks of it, Cane was not in a good mood, so out of instinct, they stepped aside to let him go straight to his mate.

Once Cane was close enough to Iris, he didn’t hesitate to put his hand on her hips and turn her body around to face him, while she squeaked out of surprise.

"Cane!" Iris thought there was someone who touched her so intimately like this and was ready to scream, but upon seeing him, she breathed in relief. From the corner of her eyes, she noticed the warriors and Aliana had withdrawn, they tried their best to make their presence go unnoticed, and Iris soon learned why. "Wh- what happened?"

Iris became a little bit self conscious when she was stared so intensely by him.

"I thought, I told you to rest, but why did I find you here?" Cane tilted his head, waiting for her answer.

Ah! That was why those warriors and Aliana immediately backed away, they must have sensed how annoyed their alpha was right now.

"I am going to rest now," Iris said cheerfully, giving him her sweetest smile, hoping it would do some magic to make Cane less annoyed with her. "I promised to see Zale once we are here, right? It didn’t take long, I only gave him clean clothes, because the ones he was wearing looked very uncomfortable." She knew that because she had worn one when she was sent to the mines.

Cane didn’t look happy, he leaned over and whispered something in her ear, which made her face turn red.

"It seems, you have enough strength to roam around, why don’t we do something about that?" Cane licked her earlobe at the end of his words, sending shivers down her spine and made her legs grow so weak.

But then, Cane let her go, which almost made her fall to the ground, but the bad alpha wrapped his arms around her waist again and walked with her to their bedroom.

Iris was so flustered, the tip of her ears turned so red, as she tried to keep up with his pace. She glanced at him timidly, but his expression was still the same.

How could he say something like that without the slightest change in his expression?

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Unlike the impending misery and adversity that the birth of a dark soul would bring to this realm, the birth of Decratic happened on a beautiful and warm afternoon in the middle of the summer, where the day was so bright and lively.

No one would even think something ominous would happen in the near future with the birth of this creature.

"I am not a babysitter!" Alan growled at Dexter when he saw his uncle enter his room. He had not yet changed his clothes, so there was still blood on his cloak and his face when he came to check on him and the baby. "What do you mean I have to take care of the baby?! I have a kingdom to be taken care of! I am the king!"

No matter how many times he said he was the king and no matter how hard he tried to emphasize the words, his words fell on deaf ears against Zeke, Dexter and Cyan. They couldn’t care less about that.

"I. AM. THE KING!" Alan roared, which woke up the baby in his arms, but this little creature didn’t even make a sound, as he started to glare at him unhappily. His red skin looked so weird and Alan felt disgusted to touch it. He had this urge to throw him to the ground or into the fireplace, so it could be burned into ashes.

"SHUT UP!" Dexter snarled back at him, which made Alan flinch and back down.

This was unfair!

When his father was the king, no one dared to even raise their voice against him, but now even a head sorcerer could shut him up!

Shouldn’t they bow to him and look at him with fear!? He was the sovereign of this continent!

But, Alan didn’t dare to voice out his grievances and could only grit his teeth.

"You are going to feed the baby with your blood." Dexter dropped the news on him all of a sudden. It was not even a request, he only stated the fact.

"What?! No!" Alan screamed, he literally threw the baby to the ground now, which made Dexter freak out.

Even so, the baby didn’t make a noise and only kept his scary eyes fixed on Alan, as its small body laid down helplessly on the floor before Dexter picked him up.

"Are you out of your mind!?" Dexter barked. "Idiot! You useless piece of shit!" He tried to check for any injuries on the baby, but thankfully, there was none, the swaddle was tight enough to redeem the impact.

"I am not going to feed that creature with my blood!" Alan was adamant. He was not going to hurt himself for that little monster.

However, he should have known by now that he couldn’t say ’no’ to any of them, because it went without saying, their methods could be very brutal.

Dexter stared at Alan and the new king felt this dreadful feeling again, when he started to move his body against his will and walked toward the table, where he grabbed a dagger.

"No! NO! NO! YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!" Alan freaked out when he approached Dexter and the baby with the dagger and once he was close enough, he started to make a deep incision on his palm. Fresh blood oozed out. "ARRGHH!"

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"Again?" Cane asked lazily his mate, who looked like she was going to sleep at any second now.

"No..." Iris whimpered, she buried her face against Cane’s arm, as her mate hovered above her, kissing every inch of her face. "No more..."

Their bodies tangled together, sweat glistened their skins, while out there the sun had already set and the sky had turned so dark with the moon hiding behind the gloomy clouds.

"You are going to kill me..." Iris complained, she flinched when Cane pulled out slowly from her and she could feel something warm leaking from there. She was so exhausted, Cane was being so mean to her.

Hearing that, Cane chuckled. He kissed her earlobe, which made her squirm, but she didn’t have the energy to push him away.

"Stop it..." Iris protested meekly.

"Don’t sleep, you need to eat first," Cane said, as he stopped torturing her earlobe and nibbled on her chin instead.

"I am sleepy, I don’t want to eat..." Iris snuggled closer to his arm, she was hungry, but her sleepiness needed her attention more than her stomach.

"No," Cane said, as he pulled away from his mate and stood up.

Iris opened her heavy eyelids, unhappy because Cane was going away from her. He put on his cloak to cover his nakedness, as he walked toward the door to ask someone to bring their dinner.

"Don’t sleep," Cane said as he walked back toward the bed and cradled Iris again in his arms. "The child in the orphanage wrote for you."

Iris opened her eyes now and pouted. "You are just telling me now?"

"We were busy earlier," Cane replied nonchalantly and Iris couldn’t find a word to retort that. Since when has this alpha become so shameless?! "Here." Cane fished out the letter from the cloak he was wearing, as he covered Iris’ naked body with the blanket.

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