Rejected Me, Now Revenge

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Royal's P.O.V~ I go into the room and sit on the couch. I just stare at her while she's sleeping. Ever since she tried to kill me, it's like I can't get her out of my mind.

It's the way she sets herself up to be so protective of herself. I like girls who shows aggressiveness in their actions.

Even after she apologized, I felt something in me. I don't know if her and Drake had a thing in the past, but I want her and I will get her.

I don't care about the myths saying that vampires and werewolves can't be together.

I'm living in a house full of werewolves for crying out loud. My heart may be cold, but I'll warm it up for her.

Hot and cold doesn't mix but at least we'll be warm together.

Vampires are supposed to have soul mates, but mine hasn't come yet. I've been waiting for mine ever since I turned 17. It's been a year, but when she does come, I'll be happy enough to be with her.

She starts to stir in her sleep, mumbling little words to herself. I stand up from the couch and go over to her bed. I tower over her small figure, memorized by every detail. She murmurs something and then her eyes shot open, blood shot red. Is this what happens to a werewolf when their mate mates with another wolf?

"... uhh, how long?" she whispers but in a cute shy way. I just stare at her.

Can vampires be attracted to a werewolf. I mean, there's many possible things that can happen in this world, but I do wonder.

I'm not sure if this is my head, or if it's my heart starting to have feelings. We stare at each other until her eyes fade into their normal color.

BROOKLYN'S P.O.V~ I wake up from my talk with Aphasia. I wanted to know what she was going to say. My mind is racing.

Royal towers over me, which I might add, is very awkward.

"... uhh, how long?" I whisper to him. He doesn't say anything but looks at me. Why won't he tell me how long I passed out for.

I'm getting a little creeped out. I hate when someone looks at me for a long time.

I cover my face with my hands. I part my fingers a little so I can see him; he's smiling. He jumps on my bed and hovers over me.

His hands on either side of my head. He tries to pry my hands off my face, but I wouldn't budge. He then stops. I peak through my fingers again and see him smirking.

He instantly tickles me. I start laughing. "Stop!" I laugh.

"Nope," he continues to tickle me. Now it's faster. What are vampires for?

After what seemed for eternity he just looks at me. He leans his head to the left then to the right. Then, he slowly puts his head down. Our lips barely touching by an inch. I don't know what I was thinking, but I wrap my arms around his neck and bring his lips closer to mine. Our lips were moving in perfect sync. He pulls back and my cheeks are probably flushed, but I couldn't feel anything. My mind wondered back to Blake.

How he can just mate with somebody else. My heart instantly jumped when our eyes connected.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers in my ear before playfully biteing it. He kisses my forehead and leaves.

I honestly don't know what just happened. I don't know how long I've been asleep for, but it's funny cause I wanted to rip his face off.

I am not attractive, in fact I know I'm not attractive. If Blake didn't want me, why would anyone else?

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