My Possessive Ex Best Friend (#Wattys2015)

Prince*

READ THIS PLEASE: Alright so last night I went through all of my notifications to recongize all of you who have voted or commented for my story in the past. I am so thankful to you all for taking the time to read my story! Some of you sweathearts out there answered me back saying I did not need to be thankful and that my story was great. Thank you very much but I still do need to be very gratefull. Without you guys there would be no story. I love you guys! You are the best. Enjoy the book.

Chapter Forty Two: Belles pov

Apparently they were to fight it out. Whoever wins the fight gets to kill him first. Depending on how strong a supernatural was it could take several times to kill them. Since David was Fightys right hand man he was very powerful. A.K.A they are very happy. Why? Because this means they can keep on killing him and he comes back for more. Slightly sadistic.

My father sent knives at Jake while he dodged them. My heart raced at the thought of him getting hurt. I could blame it on the mate bond but I knew better. Heck I was going to marry this guy. I loved him and my father wanted to harm him. Not that I was going to stop him. It was mildly entertaining.

My father grinned back at me watching on the couch while he threw knives at Jake trapping him against the wall "Having fun Fighty?"

He smirked at me "Does this make me sexier?"

I put my pointer finger and thumb together and left a little space "Little bit."

He grinned back before launching another knife purposefully missing his head by an inch. I winced and Jake growled fiercly.

Suddenly the house shook. Paintings fell from the wall. Lamps crashed to the floor in pieces. I shrieked. Jake growled more and his face was burning bright red in anger.

Suddenly the knives were falling to the ground and the house stopped shaking. I stood shocked as my father winced at the site before him.

Jake stood red faced and growled at my father as my father leaned away from me "She is my mate. I will protect her always. I will kill him first and as many times as I have to to protect her. Always." Jake moved his hand and sent my father flying into the nearest wall.

I gasped and ran to my father but he quickly stood up and gestured to my mate "Belle, meet your mate, Prince of the Werewolves."

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