A light blue feather drifts in front of my face causing me to look around in wonder. My surroundings look like something out of a children’s fairy tale book. The trees are taller than any building I’ve ever seen, the flowers are neon, and the water is clear and cold. A voice drifts to me on the wind.
“Mia,” the voice sounds like what I always dreamt my mother’s would. I started to walk through the soft green grass to where I heard the voice call from, and for once I don’t trip. “Mia,” the voice calls again only this time it’s closer. Suddenly a spot in the middle of the meadow I am walking through starts to glow so bright I have to look away. The sound of someone giggling brings my attention back to the center of the meadow to find the light gone and in its place a woman stand. She looks like an older version of me with only a few changes. “Mia my beautiful Mia,” I stare at her for a moment before asking the question that’s been on my mind since I heard her voice
“Who are you?”The woman smiles at me and my body relaxes even more. She walks toward me and strokes my cheek
“My beautiful Mia you have grown into the perfect grown women I always knew you would be.” I just look at her in confusion. Her green eyes lock with mine and it all clicks into place.
“Are you my mother?” Her smile grows and she starts to bounce in place,
“My smart beautiful daughter, you are destined for great things. You are the prophesized one.” My mouth drops open and I look at her like she has three heads. That’s impossible, I’m just me I can’t be special. That would be bad for me, hell that would be bad for the world. My mom just laughs at my face. “Didn’t you wonder why you had two mates?” I start to sputter out words
“Well yeah but I didn’t expect anything like this, I thought I was just imagining things.” She just shakes her head at me,”
“You are the chosen one rather you choose to believe it or not that is up to you, but somehow you will for fill your destiny rather it be that good path or the dark.” Once again I just stare at the woman that claims to be my mother.
“Um is there any way that you could have the wrong girl? As soon as I say this I get a pulling sensation on my body.
“Go my child, but when you have to choose, choose with your heart not your head. And remember you do have two over protective mates, don’t provoke them.” Soon the light comes back only this time it takes me back to unconsciousness.
Hey so I have a question for you. Since I don't know age groups I feel the need to ask this. I know I put PG 13 so you have been warned but are you guys o.k. with cursing and some stemy parts? I need to know so I can continue on. If you don't speak out I will guess your o.k. with it and will write like I usually do. So if it makes you uncomfortable let me know other wise it will be in my story this is your warning. Anyway, two in one day. working on the third part now. Make sure you tell me if you like this better than the other. Thanks everybody and as always Vote and Comment
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The princes as my mates.
WerewolfMia Kingston has been alone for as long as she can remember. Her parents died when she was born and from then on out she was just a meal ticket or a punching bag. The only bright light is that she is smart. Smart enough to go to one of the hardest h...
