"What do you think you're doing with Calix," she asked. I looked up at her in horror. "I don't know who you are. So get out of my car!" I yelled. "I'm Chelsea, I'm Calix's cousin," 'Chelsea' said looking at me. "I'm his mate, Ria," I responded, looking at her questionably. "You?" She asked looking me up and down. "What's the matter with me?" I asked looking down at myself. "You just don't look like his type," she said looking around my car. She opened the glove department to see a spare pair of ballet slippers, not pointe, and a pair of lyrical shoes. She glanced back at me. "What? I dance." I said climbing into the front seat. Amatheia decided to make her appearance, in a glowing ball as she floated through the window. Chelsea looked freaked out and I jumped out of the door as Ama started appearing. Chelsea gave me a look as Ama fully appeared and started swinging. When I called on her, she could take down an army, all by herself. She may only be about 5 feet tall, but she can be scary. I grabbed her arm and pulled her out. She did some good damage for only getting about thirty seconds too her. "LET ME AT 'ER, I GOT THIS" she yelled. "No, Ama, she's nice now," I explained, examining Chelsea. She looked like she had a broken nose, a black eye, and a busted lip. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR," Chelsea screamed. You could almost see the steam coming from her ear as she chased us. I saw Calix and jumped into his arms as he came around the corner.
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The Royals Daughter
WerewolfRia is the only daughter of the supernatural queen and king. She is 16 and waiting to meet her mate. What happens when she meets her mate? Read and find out!