Dylan's POV
I watched her running from a distance. Her flustered wolf's tongue hanging from her mouth. The pain of the gash in my neck got worse and my wolf started whining. We have to ignore it Dae, I told him. I know we do, he replied sounding strained. She was getting closer to me when a net flew out of nowhere and captured her. I was utterly confused. My head frantically looked around to try and locate where it came from.
A low rumble sounded from behind me, I turned just in time to see a shadowy figure fly over me. Shit!!! That was startling. I ignored what had just transpired. A worringly skinny woman in a tight, red one piece stepped out in front of Bel clapping eerily slowly. I felt the urge to run towards her, so I did. A powerful force suddenly hit me and I collapsed on my belly. I tried to get up but ended up whining instead. The last thing I remember seeing was the shadowy figure approaching me.
Isabella's POV
I looked at her completely dumbstruck and confused. "Don't look at me like that sweetheart, you know I'm right," she smirked at me. All of a sudden she seemed to be talking to herself until I felt myself being hoisted and dropped to the floor. This action made me force shift into my human form.
"Who are you and why are you lying to me?!" I screamed at her. "I already told you, I-" I quickly cut her off, "no! Cut the bull and tell me who the fuck you are." I glared at her through the net.
"Ok, so it seems your parents were smart. They knew I was too deadly," she drawled out slowly while biting her perfectly manicured black acrylic nail. I gave her a look as if to say 'continue'. "Alright, alright. So your mother and I were born on the same day making us twins. Her first and me second, much to my dislike," she mumbled the last part to herself. I cleared my throat abruptly and motioned for her to continue. "So we grew up with her being her controlling self, always bossing me around and me despising her for it. My hatred for her grew when she found her mate and I didn't. For about three years I was so envious of her I almost killed her, which in retrospect I should have. But then, I found my mate. He was just so perfect and loving and caring. I have never loved anyone the way I loved him. Everything was going perfectly until one day. He was just gone," her hands trembled at those words. "Gone! And I know damn well it was because of her! She was jealous of us, of our happiness, of our love!" She sobbed. "So what did she do, she got rid of him so she could control me once again. Only this time, I didn't submit to her like before. No! I retaliated," suddenly she kept quiet and looked at me.
"Continue with your story," I gritted out. "Aww, is the little baby enjoying storytime?" she pouted while trailing her long fingernail down my face. I moved away from it and she chuckled. "Ok fine. I disappeared for a couple of years, mostly because of the pain of losing my mate. But then, I came back for vengeance. Once I heard that she had a son and a daughter, I was outraged. It meant I had to kill more people. So a couple of years after your birth I sent some of my friends to kill her and her family, only I didn't count on you and your brother being at mother's place so you stayed alive. This meant more death was to come. You see it's all your fault your grandparents are dead! It's all you!" She screamed at me accusingly.
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Sup lovely readers. Hope you enjoyed the chapter. Bel's aunt though, she's something else right? Thought I would make her a little crazy hey. Please vote and comment. I love to hear your thoughts and queries so please feel free to ask. I will see you in the next chapter. Love you and see you soon. Peace!!!
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