Chapter Twenty-Six

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Pulling on one of George's shirts and a pair of leggings I put my hair up into a messy bun.

Walking down the hall I see a blonde girl run round the corner, frowning I follow her and I see Penelope holding my snake.

"Give me my snake back!" I snap.

"Starting to look like the real you Sky...I hated that ginger mop you had." Penelope snorts.

"It was strawberry blonde." I correct getting angrier by the second.

"Just..give me my snake back!" I exclaim.

She steps forwards and the snake wraps itself around my arm like its a branch and it's tongue brushes against my knuckles.

"Who are you? Is your real name Penelope? Are you like me?" I sigh scratching my forehead.

"I'm your sister Sky, my real name is Raven and yes I am." She smiles.

"I don't have a sister..."

"Not from your mutt family. You died at the hands of Nathaniel's brother. Because I got in contact with a voodoo priestess she put your soul into the nearest new born, and as you grew, you turned into the old you." She explains.

"Nathaniel needs you Sky! He's been without you for 20 years." She begs.

"I-I can't do that to George." I whisper.

Hearing someone's footsteps I quickly run from Penelope....well Raven..

Making it outside I walk over to Natasha and sit down beside her.

"I'm exhausted!" I groan as I lay down.

"Busy night?" She winks.

Shoving her lightly I snort and shake my head.

"Why would you say that...AND about your big brother with your bestfriend?!" I laugh.

She shrugs and pops her bubblegum, "Doesn't faze me.."

Feeling a pain shoot through my abdomen to my lady area I gasp and my skin feels tight.

My body heat raises up and I feel myself sweating.

Digging my nails into the ground I roll around on my back.

"Damn girl...wrong time to come into season, your lovers home.." Natasha laughs.

Groaning louder I start to kick my legs until I feel myself being lifted up.

My breathing turns into pants and I cling to the person holding me.

Kissing their neck I hear them pur and I automatically know it's George.

"I need you George!" I whisper.

In a matter of seconds I'm thrown onto the bed, our bedroom door is shut and my clothes have been ripped off.

George pulls off his shorts to reveal his member.

I'm ready for this.

I want to be completely mated.

George kisses me roughly and the pain gets more intense until he finally fully mates me.

Gasping I drag my nails down his back making him growl.

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