Chapter 257: Showdown Between Father and Daughter

Arkiam watched enraged, his fists balling so tightly that electricity crackled on his bleached knuckles as Siroos and Cassandra were lost in the taste of each other's lips. The very current ran in his veins.

He stood up from his throne and thundered that the whole island shook under his rage. 

"Let's get this done with." 

Siroos took his time letting go of his mate. 

"Give him hell," he determinedly whispered in Cassandra's ear. 

"I will." She let her hands linger on her mate's chest before pulling them away. The bond opened their hearts further and his strength leaked into her heart, reinforcing her further. 

Their eyes held each other in a profound deep understanding. The gold and violet swirled and mingled. 

Before they pulled apart. Siroos reluctantly stepped aside. Duskborn growled in his head and so did his other spirits. 

'He better not hurt, mate,' Duskborn blazed, and Siroos agreed.