Surreptitious Alliance: Marked by My Alien Slave

Morgan pov.

"Does no one listen to me?" Isa asks, her face pinched in annoyance. "I told you to wait, Magnus." She glares at the man who looks young enough to be my brother who's claiming he's, my father.

"Then I heard your conversation. You let my daughter put herself in danger?" He looks over at Luca who looks like he has a lot to say but choses to keep quite over it. "And you opened up that boy's memories?" His gaze goes to Benjamin who for the first time since I've met him looks like a scolded child. "You've all gone against everything I have told you not to do." He continues, causing Isa to huff.

"Well, if you'd have been here maybe things would have gone better but you insist on hiding to appease your own ego, or is it to hide from your mistakes?" The Fairie crumples to the ground the moment the last word leaves her lips, her wings suspended in mid flight as her body lies flat on the carpet.

"Watch who you're talking to, imp." My eyes widen as I stare at the man in front of me. In all my life I've never heard anyone old enough to refer to Isa as an imp. Technically Benjamin can, he's so much older than she is but he never has. Never degraded her to a newborn Fairie and here she is, immobile on the ground, being held there by some force I can't see.

"Let her go." I shriek and like he remembers me for the first time his gaze holds me down and I realize now I look a lot like him. I used to think I look a lot like my mother but looking at this man now, I could be his twin. Isa flutters back to the sky with his hold on her now gone and I frown at him. "Who the hell do you think you are? You can't just show up here and do whatever the fuck you please." I'm so done with all this supernatural crap. Technology I can understand. This. This is just all insanity.

"Watch you tone with me." His voice deepens in warning, but I don't head it.

"You watch your tone with me!" I shout back at him, catching Benjamin's amused gaze from the side of my eyes.

"You are my child." He doubles down and I stare at him in shock.

"Your child?" I ask, looking at Benjamin. "His child?" Luca ducks away from my gaze and Isa gives me a sympathetic look. "Your child?" I ask, looking back at the dark-haired man. "I am not your fucken child! Just because you acted as a sperm doner does not make me your child. My parents are dead. My father loved me and took care of me, he made me laugh and made me feel better when the world made me feel like crap. You are not my father, and I am not your child. Just because your DNA makes up half of mine doesn't make you a father. It makes you a biological match. It means that one day you might be lucky enough to give me a kidney and even then, I'd rather die than tell anyone I have anything to do with you!" I feel downright hysterical by the end of my rant, and I feel like disappearing from the room and so that's exactly what I do.

"Where were you?" Rain asks as he sits up in bed, giving me a worried look as I stare at him in shock. "Morgan?"

"How am I here?" I ask, looking around the room to find everything exactly the same as I left it this morning.

"What do you mean? Didn't Luca blink you here?" I shake my head, frowning as I tilt it to the side.

"No, at least... I don't think so." I look down at my body and frown. Did I do this? How the hell did I just make myself appear here?

"What's going on?" He asks and my anger rises up in me when I get past my confusion.

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"My father showed up here. No, he's my sperm doner. He showed up here and started going on about being my father and how I was raised wrong. Can you believe it?" I look over at Rain whose eyes is wide, and I frown. "What?" He points behind me and I turn around just in time to witness the couches behind me crash back to the ground. "Who did that?"

"You." He mutters and I open my mouth a few times.

"What?"

"You were ranting about your father, and they just started floating." He mutters and I shake my head. "Morgan, calm down, sweetheart." He rushes to my side and wraps me up in his arms as Luca appears in the room, looking between us and the couches that's now in a heap.

"She did that. Didn't she?" He asks and Rain nods as I shake my head.

"I didn't do anything." I defend and Luca gives me a sad look.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

"You just blinked yourself out of the room, Morgan. Your anger at your father is causing your magic to manifest." He mutters and there's suddenly a gust of wind in the room as the glass wall shatters.

"That man is not my father!" I shout, watching Luca dodge a kitchen chair as it flies across the room and shatters against a tree. Rain touches my arm and the wind goes away, leaving just the destruction of my anger around us.

"You were saying?" Luca mutters, his eyes as wide as Rain's as confusion and anger swirls within me, causing the ground beneath our feet to start shaking and not even Rain's touch is enough to save us from the impending doom that I feel in every cell of my body. Just as it comes to a peak it all stops and the silence around me is deafening as I realize there are more people in the room with us.

"See, this is why I told you to wait. You knew she had magic in her, didn't you?" Isa accuses the dark-haired man who's standing next to Benjamin just inside the room, in front of the glass window that's somehow been restored.

"The chance was high." He mutters, looking over at me, is gaze traveling to the hold Rain has on me, but he doesn't say anything. "You have to learn how to control your emotions." I scoff.

"I was controlling my emotions just fine before you stepped into the room and made stuff go haywire." I tell him, not fully convinced I did any of this just now. "What the hell are you doing messing with me like this?"

"I'm not messing with you, Morgan. I hadn't anticipated I would be a catalyst to your magic, though I should have known." He looks irritated with himself while my mind gets stuck on two words. "My what?" I look at Luca who looks even more apologetic than he did moments ago.

"Now, little one, take a breath." Banjamin warns but my ears are ringing, and I can feel myself slipping, where? I have no idea but I close my eyes and let the darkness consume me.