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I have so great news to share with you guys. I have teamed up with ImmortalVamp to write a new story for you to enjoy. The problem is you have to fan our other account to read it. (I know weird right) jk its because the story we wrote is kinda Rated R. ill post a sneek peek after this lovely note but please if you like what your about to read then please go fan our other account and while your at it Fan us and Vote you dont know how it drives writers crazy to write something with so much love and work that they dont get the credit they deserve. Neways without further ado here it is
Prequel to Guarding the True Heirs.
Allen’s POV
I was in my study finishing off these contracts between neighboring packs when the door to my study was opened and then entered my twin brother Braxton. Our father was the King of all werewolves’ until he passed it down to me when I reached the age of 25. I received the throne over Braxton because I was born 5 whole minutes before him. He can’t seem to let that go because every time we talk about polices or a law he always says “If I was the one who was born first then these police and laws would have already happened.”
Lately though he has been coming to me with ideas that humans shouldn’t live amongst werewolves and that he wants to make some type of rule or law, but I just ignore it all the time. In his eyes we should all live in a world where it’s the survival of the fittest. Braxton doesn’t believe giving out a helping hand.
“Hello brother dearest.” Braxton sarcastically said as he sat down in front of me “How the paperwork going?”
I removed my reading glasses and pinched the bridge of my nose “Braxton as you can see I’m very busy, so if this is a social call I’m going to have to ask you to please cut it short.”
Braxton picked up a picture frame that I keep on my desk. It was a picture of all of us my mother, father, brother and I. “Oh, silly brother this isn’t a social call. I’m here on pure business” He carefully placed it back down.
I looked up at him I placed my pen on top of the paperwork I still have to do. “Business?” I moved my hand to hold my head and placed my finger above my upper lip. “I’m listening.”
“What if there was a way to turn humans in werewolf without their knowledge?” Braxton stood up and walked towards the doors that opened to my balcony in the study. “What if everyone was a werewolf, we wouldn’t have to worry about laws and polices because they would have to listen to us…I mean you”
“But why would we do that to humans? They have a right to choose how they want to live their lives.” I turned my chair in his direction. I saw my brother’s facial features how he was in deep thought. How he really wanted this idea or thought to come true. He clenched his fists by his side and turned to look at me. “Humans are weak we would be doing them a favor.” He pointed at me “Your just too soft brother dearest. I’m not the only who thinks we should get rid of humans.”
I picked up the pen off the stack of papers and started to continue the work I had to do. My brother would never see the good things that come from humans living with werewolves. There were some laws that were established in the older times when it came to humans and werewolves. If there was ever a situation where a human was to mate with a werewolf they would have to leave the pack they originated from and thus become rogues. It wasn’t that we didn’t accept a human to live in werewolf packs it’s just that it wasn’t natural.
But times have changed and new kings have ruled. In recent generations more werewolves have left their packs to go live with humans because there mates were human. Humans knew of our existence they just lived their lives and we lived ours. So why does Braxton want to change that?
I sighed and looked back at him “Braxton, we already went over this, and no matter how many times you come to me I will never see eye to eye with you.”
He walked up to me and glared down to me. “You know nothing! This is why I should have been born first, or you shouldn’t have been born at all!”
He turned around and walked out of my study and slammed the door shut. If he slammed it any hard it probably would have come off its hinges.
Braxon’s POV
Damn that stupid good hearted brother of mine. He doesn’t know the difference between power and true power. I walked down the hallway looking for a victim to release my anger on. From the corner of my eye I could see someone coming out of a room.
“Well, well, well if it isn’t Caroline.” I smirked as I remembered our little escapade last night. She stopped in her tracks and froze. I walked up behind her and placed my hands on her waist. “How are you feeling?” She leaned into me and smiled
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