Coincidences

Initiation

"Daddy? Can we make cookies?"

"Of course we can sweetheart! You know I love your help," a blonde man with soft blue eyes and a beautiful smile said.

"Can they have gummy bears?"

A tinkling laugh hit her ears, getting lifted up into his arms.

"Sorry, baby. Gummy bears don't go in cookies. But chocolate does. My girl likes chocolate right?"

"Right!"

-

A little hand was reaching over a large desk that was much taller than her, Amilya not understanding when she had shrunk. Her little hand dumped a bunch of gummy bears into her papa's cup of coffee.

Peeking over the desk on her tip toes, she saw a large man who had dark black hair and eyes absentmindedly sip at his coffee, eyes concentrating on his computer screen. His brows furrowed, looking down at his coffee until black eyes went to her.

She burst into giggles, hurrying out of the room.

"Amilya Summers! What did I tell you about putting gummy bears in my coffee young lady?" her Papa's voice echoed down the hall. She didn't make it far when she was nabbed around the waist, getting spun in a fast circle, squealing in delight.

"You little troublemaker," her papa harumphed, carrying her back to his office upside down, holding her around the ankles.

"But papa! I was making it tastier for you. Coffee would be gross without it," she argued, laughter bubbling out of her at her papa setting her on the couch in his office, tickling her belly.

"No! Papa!" she laughed loudly.

-

"Don't worry Amilya, I'll save you!" a brown-haired boy with green eyes shouted, a wooden sword in his hand. She had on her yellow summer dress, sticking her head out of the pillow fort they had made.

"Not against us! We're the most powerful wolves and you won't have our princess!" A dark haired boy shouted with bright blue eyes, a blonde boy next to him with black eyes, both of them raising wooden swords.

"Oh! I want to fight!" she said, slipping out of the fort.

"Amilya, you're supposed to be the princess who's trapped in the tower," her brother Car huffed, hands on his hips.

"Why can't I get out and help Leon so we can escape?" she huffed, crossing her arms.

"Cause girls can't fight," her brother Conner said, rolling his eyes. She growled at him.

"I remember putting you both on your bellies outside," Amilya said, sticking her tongue out at them, "come on Leon! We can fight them together! When we escape I'll make you king and I can be the queen!"

Amilya immediately pounced on Conner who yelped in surprise.

"You take care of him I got Carver!" Leon beamed at her, his front teeth missing but his smile was no less heart stopping.

-

"That man can never come back here, Chris. The things he threatened about our baby," her daddy's voice shaking. She crooned in worry, her tummy hurting at the sound her daddy made.

"He won't be, Adam, I swear to you," her papa said fiercely. She peeked through her parent's cracked open bedroom door.

"What are we going to do? He wants to take our baby from us! Just because she's a submissive alpha!" Adam covering his hand over his mouth. She felt tears drip off her cheeks, feeling sad and worried. What was a submissy? Was that bad? Who were they talking about?