Carnivals: Claimed By The Deranged Alpha Prince [BL]-Chapter 302: getting help

"There’s a protective spell over him." Labyrinth suddenly called out from the other side of the room and I struggled to concentrate on what he was saying since I was basically trying to evade the sharp edge of my uncle’s sword swinging at me at every given moment.

"The fuck?" I panted, and why a single hit of mine wasn’t getting to him suddenly made more sense.

I let out a loud breath. My entire side was hurting and I was even bleeding a little. In my current state, I stood no chance against him and I knew that shifting into my true form would provide a better chance for me at me winning this fight.

"Can you get the spell off him?" I called out to my mate who was clearly thinking hard when I managed to glance at him.

I knew I didn’t want him to be in from the onset, but now that he was here, I had to silently thank the heavens that he kept insisting on being present with me here.

"That’s your little mate, hm? The one who supposedly has a destiny that’s linked with yours?" My uncle suddenly drawled out and I realized that he was eying my mate. That instantly began to make my wolf growl from inside of me.

"Get your fucking eyes off him and face me." I called out angrily and he crackled again.

"Why should I listen to a little kid like you?" He scoffed out, swerving the sword at me and I managed to dodge the attack

At the very last moment.

"This fight is starting to bore me, which is why I’m gonna do you a favor by killing your off super fast without dragging it out, then I’ll take your mate and make him my whore. I might just make your sister into my breeder if I get in a good mood instead of killing her off. We’d make very beautiful babies since we’re of the same blood. Don’t you think so?"

Anger and disgust swirled inside me stomach and I got the sudden urge to puke, but I had to roll on the ground to avoid getting pinned to the ground by the pounding of the sword’s tips.

"Shut your bitch ass mouth!" I snapped in anger just as a burst of magic suddenly flew past my head, completely catching me off guard. The magic landed on my uncle’s head before dropping over him like dust and I instantly glanced backward and realized that the magic was sent out by my mate. When I glanced back at my uncle, he had a furious expression on, right before he pinned my mate with a thunderous look.

"I’ve taken down the protective spell over him." My mate called out at the same time and the murderous look on my uncle’s face suddenly made sense. I squared my shoulders and flexed my hands just as my uncle pointed one of his swords at my mate.

"Capture that swine!" He called our loudly and anger instantly flashed before my mind, propelling me forward and pushing me to automatically switch into my true form mid run.

I met my uncle mid way, stopping the movement of his sword with a hand, and after I delivered a harsh blow on his wrist, the sword fell down with a loud sound.

From the side of my eyes, I noticed the guards rushing towards my mate in order to go capture him, but before they could do anything, a simple flick of my mate’s hand had the guards turning into stones. That action made it dawn on me that my mate could effortlessly deal with my uncle for me just like that, but is repeating my request to not join into this fight except asked to.

That realization made it dawn on ms even more that he was really immensely powerful now.

I also realized that now that I had changed into my true form again, I could see recognize and remember who my mate is even though I had feared that I might not be able to.

Without the protective spell shielding my uncle, it was very easy to fight with him, especially now that I was also in my true form. I sent a series of punch into his stomach and chest before throwing him into a wall and the pained groan he let out sounded like music to my ears.

"Not so mouthy anymore, eh?" I snickered as I began to deliver kicks into his stomach while he kept trying to roll away but I was preventing that from happening.

"Stupid monster; you’ll never be able to take my throne away from me!" He roared and I snickered before crouching beside his heaving chest.

"But I just did, dear uncle." I drawled right before I clamped a hand around his throat.

What I didn’t see coming was for him to hit me in the face with his horn and escape from my grip. As i held my bleeding cheek, I realized that the horns we have weren’t jus for decorations and could also be used as weapons.

I was on my feet in seconds, but my uncle brought something out from his side and flung it into his mouth. After chewing on it, he slowly began to grow bigger and bigger. His head ended up breaking through the roof of the room and his skin turned into metal. He let out a booming laugh once fully transformed and as I gaped at him, chills ran down my spine.

When I attempted to punch his leg, my hand almost broke from pain, and then he laughed at me before kicking me hard that it made me feel like I just broke a rib. I was coughing against the wall I landed against when my mate and Roy were beside me in an instant.

"It’s over, kid. Surrender so you can get an easy death." My uncle called out, laughing loudly. His voice was so loud, I was certain other people of this kingdom were already aware of what was happening now, especially seeing as their king was currently as tall as a titan.

"No, it’s not." My mate suddenly responded before I could.