Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers novel Chapter 241

Chapter 241: Bloody sacrifice.

*~Aurora’s POV~*

I froze the instant I heard that voice. My throat tightened, every muscle in my body tensing.

Darius stepped through the doorway with that same poisonous smirk plastered on his face. The air in the room thickened instantly.

He wasn’t alone. The other demon Rebecca sauntered in behind him, her pale hair gleaming under the dim light. The sight of her made my stomach twist.

"You couples are leaving already?" Darius said again and none of us replied him. "Why are you even leaving with him Aurora, you should just leave him here with us instead and you go."

"Oh, I told you," she said with a smirk. "She’s still madly in love with him. Can you believe it? After everything he said to her? Some people really don’t have standards."

Her words hit me straight in the chest. I almost dropped Leon’s hand.

"What do you mean by that?" I hissed, but she just chuckled.

"Well," Rebecca continued, "too bad you two lovebirds didn’t listen to her. You let Heather escape, so now you’re both very much needed. We’ll do whatever we want with you. You don’t get to make demands here."

Leon stepped forward, his voice low and steady. "I’m healed now," he growled. "And I swear, I can tear your heads off."

Rebecca threw her head back and laughed. "Look at this dumb wolf! He thinks being healed means he can handle demons."

Her eyes slid toward me. "The only one in this room who could possibly match us is your pretty little witch over there. But she doesn’t look ready to tap into her full dark magic, does she? So why don’t you both just sit down while we decide what to do with you?"

"Let’s make things bloody," she added, licking her lips.

"Well, that’s good," I said, stepping forward boldly. "Because I love things bloody. Look at the color of my hair—red. The color of blood. My whole life has been bloody."

Darius laughed softly. "Oh, please, listen to her, Rebecca. Such confidence." His gaze turned hungry. "This woman belongs to me. She bleeds for me. She fights for me."

"Shut up," Leon snarled. "She’s not your property."

Darius smirked. "Well, you had her in your High House once... and you threw her away. Now she’s in my house—the demon’s house. Not yours."

Leon’s jaw clenched. "Can you stop with that twisted facade?"

Rebecca rolled her eyes. "Are you two going to fight, or just keep arguing like an old married couple?"

"Fighting will cost too much blood," she added. "But then again, Aurora did say she loves blood. So the ball’s in your court."

I turned to Leon, my pulse quickening. "Leon..."

He met my eyes, reading something in them.

"This might hurt," I whispered. "But you need to run."

His face hardened. "What?"

"Yes, you heard me. Run."

Darius chuckled darkly. "You heard your little princess, wolf. She said run. She wants to play hero."

Leon’s hands tightened into fists. "Are you out of your mind, Aurora? You expect me to leave you with these monsters? No. Of course not."

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