"Remember this is not your fault" teddy witness as Oliver held a bloodied and scarred women in his arms. She witness the scene, for some reason she felt sad.
Oliver's face. It seemed like he was in pain, tears streamed down his face. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" he kept chanting. He slightly moved so his back wasn't the only thing that she could see.
Teddy gasped at the sight before her. The women in his arms looked just like her. "I'm so sorry Claire, it's all my fault. I should have been strong enough to heal you"
Claire slowly raised her hand, placing her bloodied palm on his cheek. She gave him a soft smile. "I was going beserk, not even you can fix that. You have to move on, I know it's hard but just know that you gave me the best years of my entire life" Oliver leaned his head down, his lips touching her bloodied ones.
His lips trembled against hers and their kiss tasting salty because of their kiss.
Teddy slowly fluttered her eyes open, she looked around in confusion before realizing that she was still in the place of Oliver. That dream, it was making her sad. She was slowly starting to feel sorry for Oliver. She knew vampires were enemies to werewolves and vice versa but Oliver...he seemed like he had been through some stuff.
She remembered nyx saying he had lost almost everyone. She had so much questions but she doubted she would get her answers all in one day. She slowly slipped from the bed, slowly heading for the door. She opened the door, curious as to how the place looked like. She peeked her head out of the doorway looking left then right. The hallway was long, it looked more longer then the hallway of nyx's parents place.
She walked out of the room closing the door quietly. She stood in the hallway, she looked at all the doors that led to rooms. She exhaled a shaky breath she didn't know she was holding. She was not going to snoop, that wasn't her. She hated those kind of people that kept on pressuring the other person to talk about their trauma. She didn't like pushy people.
Her eyes suddenly caught sight of someone, a cloaked figure. "I see you" her eyes widen, that voice was certainly not her wolf. The cloaked figure slowly turned their head, she almost gasped but she held it in. Their eyes, completely red. Just like blood.
For some reason, that person was scaring her. Oliver didn't scare her and he was a vampire but this creature. They were scaring her, she felt like she couldn't breath. She fell to the floor, gasping for air. Her vision was getting blurry, she looked up to see the cloaked figure standing right in front of her. They smiled a wicked smile, their eyes looking at her in a crazy manner.
"You aren't fit to be the king's mate. You're useless and because of that you will die!" They hissed but she could tell by their voice that it was a female. Her fangs slowly slide from their gums. "Teddy!" It was Oliver's voice. It was like just by hearing Oliver's voice her breathing was suddenly stable.
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THE MATES OF THE ROYAL TWINS
Werewolf❝ I've seen the future. Your mate is none other than a shifter. A werewolf but she is also the daughter of the werewolf king❞ the vampire king let out a snarl, hoping the Norwegian seer was lying. ❝you either claim her as your mate or death will fa...