Derricks Pov...
(Before the reunion of Werewolves)
I walk down the stairs to where the prisoners were. The scent of grapes grows stronger as i approach the bottom of the stairs.
"Greetings, Prince Derrick" Wyatt and Henry both greet me as i reach them sitting at a table.
"Hello. May i see the prisoners?" I ask.
"Of course, this way." Henry leads the way down a row of cages. The smell grows stronger and stronger with every step i took then he stops. He stops at a cage where i see a girl inside that is hunched up in the corner. Her hair covers her face making it hard for me to see her face.
"Open the gate." I demand Henry. Henry brings out his key and unlocks the gate. As i walk in, the girl lifts her head slightly but her face was still hard to see.
"You may leave." I say to Henry.
"Call for me when you want to leave. Excuse me." Henry walks back down to Wyatt who was a few cages away from us.
I turn around to face the girl on the ground. She doesnt move. I dont move either.
"Why are we here?" I ask Tristan, my wolf.
"I-I don't know." He replies.
"Who are you?" I ask the girl. She doesn't move but i saw a little flinch, due to the power in my voice.
"I said, who are you?" I say again, with more power in my voice. Her wolf couldn't resist my question due to the power i had over her.
"Fiona." She whispers. The little whisper from the girl made my heart jump. I started getting butterflies in my stomach and this is all because of a voice?
I approach her and crouch down, leveling myself to her height.
"Show yourself." I say softly. She shakes her head slightly.
"Please?" I plea to her. She sniffes and slowly lifts up her head and the first thing i saw were her eyes.
"Mate!!!!" Tristan screams in my head.
I can't believe it. I found my mate. Just looking at her made my heart leap with joy. I felt happy. I look softly into her big brown eyes and i swear my heart skipped a beat. She was beautiful. Cheesy, i know.
"You're beautiful." I whisper as i place my hand on her cheek. Tingles made its way up my arm. It made me shiver.
Tears started to fall from her eyes. I panick. "What happened?!!" Tristan screams in my head.
"Why are you crying?" I say softly to her as i wipe her tears away using both my hands.
She stands up and backs away from me. My wolf whimpers. "What happened? Are you alright?" I ask worriedly. As i take a step towards her, she only takes one step back. My wolf wimpers even more. I was hurt.
"She doesn't want us." Tristan whimpers.
"Why?" Was all i managed to choke out.
She sniffles. "We can't be together." She says.
"Why?" I say more sternly but confused at the same time.
"I'm a black werewolf." She says with a cracked voice.
My heart breaks as i see her cry. I can't stand seeing her cry knowing that I'm here to comfort her. She was right though. She's a black werewolf.
"So what?!" Tristan says angrily at me.
"No one will accept our relationship. You know they are already killing black wolves. I'm a prince. I can't let my people down." I reply to Tristan as i just stare at my mate.
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Royalty Pain
WerewolfShe was born for a purpose. Not just for revenge. Not just for her peace of mind. Not just for one true love. Not just for her family But also for the human race and her race, Werewolves