Ending in a sigh, I told Aalifa about the initiation of how the urge to call her ‘Darling’ and being manipulative evoked in me but that turned out it was in my bloodline.

My brothers were no less than me.

“So what happened to them?” She asked with intrigue, never been known to the ancient conditions of the dark side. It sounded like a fantasy to her.

I laughed dryly, “They died horribly.”

Her excitement faded in a split second as I continued.

“Their whole family was massacred but the son and the baby daughter survived.”

“Are they still alive?” She asked worriedly.

“Aalifa, do you remember the green eyed...