Chapter 9- Talking To Our Wolves

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Jaden's POV

     Emmy and I just visited Stiles. And its easy for me to say, that she's hiding something. Its obvious by the stench of a dead person mixed with wet dog. Not to mention the smell of blood.

Which only means one thing. Hybrid. Which only means one person. Klaus.

My inner wolf started to get upset, causing me to let out a small growl. Emmy looks at me in confusion. She knows I'm a werewolf.

"Why are you growling?" She asked me. Honestly, I don't even know the answer to that. "I don't know." I replied making Emmy look at me worriedly.

'Why are you making me growl?' I asked my inner wolf.

'Because we both know that Stiles' needs to be kept safe at all times.' He replied.

'But Emmy's my mate, not Stiles.' I said in confusion. I love Emmaliegh, she's my best friend, my other half, my love of my life, my everything, my mate. I don't see a future without her.

'Stop being so dramatic Jaden. Emmy's still your mate, but your one of Stiles' protectors, don't forget that. Its starting.' Oh yeah, I almost forgotten.

Since Stiles is the princess of all paranormals, me, including the rest of the pack have to keep her safe.

We have a huge pack, over 4,000 of us. But only a few were chosen to be Stiles protectors by the legend, but we can talk about it a different time.

What matters now is that what I believed has happened that Klaus broke into her house, and activated her.

Its not so complicated on how that happens. If Stiles was a human, she still posses her powers but she becomes activated if any supernatural gives her their DNA.

She can get it by bite, saliva, blood, and another way but I doubt that comes into action. She's never had that many boyfriends even if she was popular.

"Jaden get out of your thoughts, are you not paying attention to me?" Emmy said, slapping me afterwards. Ouch.

Seth's POV

'I miss my mate.' My inner wolf winned.

'Shut up! I miss her too. But she doesn't know.' I said back in frustration.

'She feels the same way, she just doesn't know about us. That's why you have to tell her.' He replied. Not that he's wrong. But what if she doesn't feel the same way?

'Call her dufus.' My wolf spoke up, breaking me out of my train of thought.

Stiles is my other half. I love her, I can't explain how she makes me feel. I know she felt sparks when I kissed her at her house.

It felt like an explosion was going to happen inside of me. I want her so bad.

'I said call her!' My wolf said again.

'But what if she's mad at me? I know I probably, no I know she's mad at me for leaving her alone like that. It even hurt me for leaving her like that.' I replied.

'Well that's your fault. You should've never left her alone like that.' My wolf said. He's not completely wrong.

"Fine." This time I said aloud. I went upstairs to the fourth floor of the pack house to one of the guest rooms which will be Stiles' room when I tell her everything.

I been sleeping in there for a while since my room, on the tenth floor was being reconstructed.

Yeah our pack house is huge. Its even bigger than a mansion due to all of the people in our pack. Its like the size of a castle. Maybe even bigger. It has 15 floors, 98 master bedrooms with its own personal bathrooms, 79 regular rooms, and 97 guest rooms, along with 23 kitchens, 45 bathrooms, and a few adult game rooms.

We have more than one pack houses or castles or whatever you want to call it, since we have a lot of pack members.

Anyways, I walked over to the bed and grabbed my white iPhone 5s and found Stiles' name and called her.

It went to voicemail.

Stiles' POV

I looked down at my phone and watched as Seth calls. I didn't answer it nor reject it. I just let him go to voicemail.

He hurt me. He doesn't want me, yet I really want him. I felt sparks fire up inside when he touched me. How could he do me wrong?

'I miss my mate' A voice spoke.

I looked around me to see no one around me.

'Mate.' That voice said again.

I looked around to still see no one. "Who the hell is that?" I spoke up a little scared.

'I'm right here Stiles. I'm with you, inside of you.' The voice said again.

"I'm going crazy." I said aloud.

'No your not. I'm your wolf.' The voice said again.

'What the hell? My WOLF!? What? I'm losing it. Who are you?' I said to the voice in my head.

'I'm whatever you want to call me.' The voice said. Maybe I should just call her my wolf since I'm crazy now.

I'm just gonna accept this fact of being crazy now. 'I'll call you Stiles, like my name. But what does that make me? And what's a mate?' I asked my wolf.

'Your a werewolf. And a mate is basically like a soulmate, destined to be together by the stars, something like that. And Seth's our mate. There's a lot to learn, and I'll teach you.' My wolf said.

Holy shit. 'Am I the only one?' I asked my wolf.

'No there's others but you'll know by their smells.' My wolf said.

This is a lot of information to process. As I'm in the middle of thinking, my phone starts to ring again. Its Seth, again!

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