Chapter Seventy-one: their bond is frightening

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Merlynn's POV






You have got to be kidding me!

You have got to be fucking kidding me!

What the hell is happening right now?!

   I gritted my teeth with rage as I watched Krystal slip her clothes back on. I will always choose to help Frost over sex but not this time. I was in the middle of fucking my mate. I hadn't even started. The moment she heard that, she pushed me off without hesitation and crawled off the bed with difficulty. She struggled to walk for a while but soon started walking almost perfectly and started running around. She didn't spare me a glance.

   A part of me was worried about what happened to Frost, but a bigger part of me was more concerned about my freaking horny ass. I never knew they'd be a day when I'd regret loving Frost so dearly. Damnit!

   "Merlynn," she hissed, "aren't you getting dressed?" She asked, trying to arrange her hair. Lunaria was still outside, pacing and gnawing at her nails. I angrily stared at my twitching cock which had a bit of blood stain on it and at the small one of the sheets. What kind of bullshit luck is this?

   "Fuck," I cussed under my breath, running my fingers into my hair and leaving them. "At least, take a quick shower to wash off the bloodstain or wear something else," I complained, staring at the stain on her shorts. It wasn't that vivid thanks to the color of the fabric, but any idiot with enhanced sight and smell will know.

   She bent over and looked at her ass and hissed. She zoomed into the closet to change while I angrily got off the bed. There was a sudden quake in the castle and I knew I was wasting time. I quickly used the sheets to clean myself and snapped my fingers, changing my clothes in an instant. Krystal ran out of the walk-in frantically tying the strap of her jacket. Wait, that's a fancy night robe and since when does she wear lilac-colored clothes? I didn't bother asking though, I quietly followed her out.

   She opened the door and Luna turned around to speak but gasped, her mouth falling apart with shock. I failed to see what she was so shocked about at first. "Where are they?"

   "Yard," Luna answered in a daze, "Fabian and Aida are holding him down," Krystal nodded and ran off, her white hair leaving a trail of snow behind her and that's when I realized why Luna was so shocked. Luna was part of the people who knew Frost's sister's features. The white hair, eyes, and snow were a good scream out. Plus, they are identical twins.

   I ran in front of Luna and grabbed her cheeks, forcing her to look into my eyes. "Oh my goodness! Oh my goodness! She looks a lot like Frost! Wynter, she has the same features as Wynter!" Luna screamed in her head. I didn't have a choice. Using my vampiric ability to manipulate her mind, I twisted the reality of what she saw. She didn't see Krystal with her true features, she only saw a girl with short black hair and gunmetal blue eyes with her messy curly hair all over her face from making out with me. She didn't stand at the door for minutes waiting for us, she barged in on us having sex.

   I stepped away from Luna as she stared at me with pupils dilated and her mind blank. "Krystal, your hair and eyes, change them," I instructed. I heard her hum in my head. Turning my attention back to Luna, I snapped my fingers. She blinked her eyes thrice and immediately ran after Krystal as I instructed her to. I sighed with relief. That was the deal I made with Frost to get the big teddy. My job was to make sure no one finds out about Krystal's true identity as Wynter, including herself. It also earned me his approval to woo his sister. I didn't think I'd actually have to work for it since Krystal was always careful, but I guess I was wrong.

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