The Royal Princess (A Werewolf Story)

Chap. 5: The Truth pt. 2

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Erza Darlington---->>

Life as we know it by Lady Antebellum-->

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He didn't just say that..

"Wolverhampton? I'm a Wolverhampton? and you're..?" I asked in a low voice, like I'm scared someone might hear us. I looked in his blue green eyes, finding an answer to my question.

His face didn't give anything. Something flashed in his eyes but it was gone before I could name it. "No.. I'm not your father. My younger brother was"

"Your brother?" 

Wait.. what am I asking? My parents are Robert and Estella Grey. No one else. Inwardly scolding myself.

I felt my knees shook a little, so I walked back towards the sofa and sat on it.

"Yes.. he's my younger brother" turning his gaze into space. "Joshuel and your mother Erza, was his mate."

I don't know whether my sense of hearing or my mind was playing trick on me, but there's something in his voice when he said my supposed mother's name.

"Was? You mean?" I said trailing off.

His face turned cold and hard, a little bit scary. "Yes, they're both dead. They died when you're just a baby. A hunter killed them" he said with pure venom, his fists tightly clenched.

Despite not really knowing them and still being in denial. I felt sad and hurt hearing about their deaths.

Sighing, I asked. "So what about me being Royalty?" Going back to our earlier topic.

He said I'm a royalty. Then it's a given that Ma and Erza, her sister and my biological mother, came from a royal blood line.

"Estella and Erza came from a Royal family" He looked like he was going to say more, so I just nodded to let him know that I'm listening and let him continue. "In Werewolf world, there are two Royal families. The Darlington from Denmark and Wolverhampton from UK. The Darlington was known with their magical abilities while the Wolverhampton with their strength. As years go by only Elders and numbers of Weres, who have interest with the royalties, are the only one who knows about us. It's actually quite disappointing to know that now most kids only thinks about who's throwing a party next and what kind of clothes are trendings these days." He said, shaking his head.

I actually felt guilty and small, because I'm one of those kids, well not that I care who's throwing a party.. It's just that, I didn't know anything about Royalties. Whether in werewolf or human world.

"Well..Our pack, the Imperial Blood Pack, was the strongest and largest pack. With the Wolverhampton's strength we are indestructible, no one could break us. That was until my mother died, Mom's death broke my father down. He started neglecting his duties in our pack. I was too young at that time, so I couldn't take over the position of alpha. Without a leader, our pack became miserable, so a month later, when a group of rogues attacked our pack, it became easy for them to destroy us.. Our packs beta managed to protect me and Joshuel, while the great alpha was missing. It was too late when the Darlington came. In the end, they decided to take us back to their own pack in Denmark.

I was only seven years old when all those things happened. It wasn't easy to live in a place I'm not used to. Although I knew my parents and Darlington's Alpha male and female were friends, I never met them before that. Thankfully, they're nice and they treated us like their own family. That's when I met Estella and Erza. Estella and I were the same age while Erza.. and Joshuel were two years younger than us.