I would like to dedicate this chapter to kiki167175. on with the chapter.
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"Did I hear you correctly? Did you just say Mac?" I ask hesitantly, awaiting a reply.
Her expression turns from happy to confused. "Uh, yea I said Mac. Why?" I look up at Brandon and he looks at Blake. They do the things most guys can do and like read each others minds.
Blake grabs MacKenzie by the arm and I follow him as he starts to walk. Brandon is following closely behind me. Blake stops after a few seconds of walking and turns into an alleyway. Without any consideration, as of what he is doing, I follow.
At the end of the alleyway, where a wall blocks off the other side of the alley. "As you can tell, we are werewolves. We can smell the sent on you two." Blake clears out, after he spins around and faces Brandon and I, a Mac still gripped by his hand.
"I would like to show Mac something." I tell Blake who then slowly released Mac. "When Brandon marked me as his, a tattoo appeared on my neck. We knew a tattoo would show up when you mark someone but what it said was confusing." I lift up my hair and turn so Mac can see my tattoo.
She gasps and then we expression brightens. She lifted up her shirt and on her right hip she wore my name. Big letters that read 'Levy' were etched in gold like colors. Blue surrounds the outline and, just like mine, on either side of my name there is a pure white wolf with emerald eyes, my wolf, and a white wolf with a tint of blue and purple eyes, must be her wolf.
"Do you guys have any idea what this means?" Blake and Brandon ask at the same time. They glare at each other but I can tell they will end up being good friends.
"No but I have an idea of who might know." I state as I call out, in my head, 'Mom, Mom? I could really use your help right now. I'm sort of in a pickle.' After a few more seconds I feel a drift and I open my eyes.
I'm standing back at the throne room I was in before. "Oh, hi mother. What am I doing here now?" Mac asks from beside me. Wait, what?!?
"Mother?!? What do you mean mother?!?" I ask slightly enraged by the fact that I didn't think my mother had another daughter.
"Well, you see, Queen Erzela is my mother. My father is her mate. But the king isn't her true mate. She married the king by an arranged marriage. When the king found out I was born he had me sent away. That's when I went to live with my father." She takes a breather before continuing. "When I was a little kid, my dad found another woman, but it tore his heart to not have his mate. When the woman he had learned to love passed away, I was left with no step mom. So that's when I had been teleported here. Queen Erzela then proceeded to explain to me everything. I'm half royalty." She smiles so much at the end of her rant that her eyes turned to small slits.
That is correct, child. You, Levy, are the daughter of King Hafle and Queen Erzela. You are a full blood royalty. Someday you will become queen. The exception we will make, unlike the other queens and kings before, you can keep your mate as your husband and not get an arranged marriage." Mother's news rings in my ears.
What the heck. I'm gonna be a queen one day, and I have a half sister. I feel like crying. I don't though. I hold back the tears.
"If that is all, you must be going now. I can't keep you here. It makes me tired." With a flick of her wrist Mac and I are back in the alleyway. A confused Brandon and Blake looked at us.
"Where did you two go?" Blake asks before Brandon could.
"We went to see our mother." Mac states at the same time I do. "We also found out that Levy here is going to be a queen one day." She shoved her elbow into my ribs and I let out a small cough.
"What does she mean Levy?" His tone tells me there is no cutting around the bush. It's better to just get this over with.
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After explaining everything the Brandon, Mac and Blake standing over to the side, it was about lunch time. I found out that Blake and Mac were just visiting. And that they had an hotel room not far from mine and Brandon's inside our hotel.
We had gotten lunch where me and Brandon got dinner last night and we all hung out til the sun started to go down. We all made our way back to the hotel and we decided we all wanted to take a swim.
"You ready?" I ask Brandon as we head out of the hotel room and make our way to the very bottom floor. The ding of the elevator as it let us know that we were going down, the only noise that broke the silence after Brandon nodded his head.
Using our hotel card, we unlock the pool door and slip in. Mac and Blake already enjoying the pool. After Brandon and I got used to the freezing water, we played chicken.
Over the course of ten rounds, we were tied. Team Levy, five points. Team MacKenzie, five points. Giving up Brandon and Blake decided to chill out in the hot tub. Mac and I though tried our best to make a whirlpool but we failed miserably.
Being worn out from all the swimming we went our separate ways and crashed for the night.
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WerewolfMy name is Levy Quinn. Not many people would know though because I am the pack runt. One day I couldn't take it anymore. I ran away and brung along with me a secret. <Under Heavy Editing>