Chapter 63

Book:The Lycan Twins’ Abused Mate Published:2024-12-8

“Meet my mates, Sister,” I had said.
“How dare you!” she screamed. “I detest you, bitch. I abhor you. You ravaged me. You snatched my mate away from me, and now you also want to snatch my father from me.”
“You never loved me, Father. Everything was a lie. You only loved this bitch,” she had cried out. “None of you liked me.” She had looked so pitiful, and I had walked up to her.
“Sister,” I had called her. She stared at me surprisingly. “I loved you.”
“Don’t call me your sister. I was never a sister to a bitch,” she had cried out. “Stay away from me, whore. You took everything away from me. I hate you.”
“I never did,” I had replied. “We are family, and I love you, sister.”
“We loved you,” Father had finally broken his silence. “I never hated you, Anna. I love you, as well as your sister. And about Aiden, he was never yours. He is not your mate, and you can never force him to love you or claim you. Only your mate can claim and mark you. Aiden’s mark on you would lead to your death since he is not your fated and chosen one. I don’t want you to feel hostility toward your sister because of this. Please, I am begging you, daughter.”
“You?” she had stuttered. “Are you telling the truth?” she asked.
“Yes, every Lycan parent knows about this,” I had replied. “I am sorry, it is my fault. I should have told you all these things before now,” Father had apologized.
“OK, I will trust you,” she said before turning her face to me.
“Do you love me as well, sister?” she had asked.
“Yes, yes, I love you, sister,” I had replied. I had been surprised when she stood up from the floor and hugged me tightly.
“I have a sister. Not only that, but I finally found my sister,” she had screamed out in joy.
We had dined together as a family. After that, we happily chatted with each other. Father had told us about his life with his mother and how he had met her in the human realm.
“My babies, it is time to sleep,” he had said. “We shall continue the rest tomorrow.”
He had led us to our bedroom before tucking us in to sleep. He had treated us like newborn babies. This is what it felt like to have a family.
When my father left us, Anna woke me up, and we started chatting until we fell asleep.
The next morning, Father had woken us up, telling us to take our bath and come down to have our breakfast.
My pupils had been blurry. I hadn’t had enough sleep.
Anna and I had both gone into the bathroom.
“I will bathe for you, and you are going to do the same thing for me as well, sister,” she had muttered.
“OK, sister,” I had replied.
We had both bathed each other. We had creamed each other’s bodies and dressed up for each other before going to have our breakfast.
We met Dad in the kitchen.
“Dad, what are you doing?” my sister asked.
“I am cooking for my girls,” he had said. “Take your seat. I’ll be serving you soon, girls.”
“This is the first time my father has cooked and smiled so happily. “Thank you for coming into our lives,” she grumbled as she caressed my hand.
“Thank you for accepting me as your sister and family,” I uttered.
Soon our food had been served. We had all begun to eat. My father’s food had been so delicious, and I had enjoyed being with them.
Time had gone by quickly, and evening had arrived.
We had been busy chatting when we heard the bell ring. It must have been my mates. The maid had opened the door, and Ethan and Aiden had walked in.
“Good evening, Father,” they had both greeted him.
My father had responded to them happily.
I asked, “What are you doing here?”
“We are here to pick you up, baby,” Ethan had said.
“Wait,” I had asserted. I had walked toward my sister, dragging her from where she was seated.
“Let me introduce someone important to you. Ethan, Aiden, meet my sister, Anna,” I mumbled. “Sister, meet my mates, Aiden and Ethan.”
They had both greeted my sister with full respect, and my sister had done the same. She had been surprised by my actions. My mates would treat my family members with respect. After chatting for a long time, “It is time to go,” Ethan announced.
“We need to talk,” I had said, and my family had excused themselves. “I don’t think I can follow you guys. My family needs me, and I need them as well. I need to bond well with my father and sister. I am sorry,” I had told them.
And it is not proper for me to stay with you when I have a family here. We are not yet married.
They had both been speechless after arguing for a long time. They had finally accepted and promised to bring my clothes for me. When they had both left, I had called my father and sister.
“Where are your mates?” Father had asked.
“They left,” I had replied.
“Why are you still here?” my sister asked. “Did you not follow them?”
“I am yet to marry them. I should stay with my family since I have one now. They should marry me first if they want me to live with them,” I had let out.
My sister had rushed to me, hugging and kissing my face.
“Thank you. I never wished to depart from you,” she had confessed. “I have been thinking of a way with your father to make you stay.”
“Oh, they never wanted me to leave them as well,” I had looked at my father, who had been delighted and full of smiles.