"Vivian," I scream and run up to her, "I am so glad that you are here I have a lot I need to tell you."
I continue telling her about everything she has missed but mostly about my mother, the rouges, and how much Liam has been such a pain.
"You know he is just trying to protect you right?" Vivian replies.
"I can protect myself," I say thinking of my power.
"Yeah right," Vivian smirks back.
A small smile appears on my face, I still have not even told Vivian about my power.
"Why do you have such a huge grin on your face," Vivian asks, "are you up to something?"
"No, well, yes," I mumble, "I have a power that the moon goddess granted me because she said I may never get my wolf."
Vivian releases a short laugh, "wow you have a superpower, what is it?"
"I can teleport," I reply honestly but still Vivian doesn't seem like she is buying it. I understand that she does not believe me, at first I didn't believe it, I guess I will just have to show her.
"Alright let me see you teleport to the other side of the room," she says.
I close my eyes and teleport to the other side of the room. When I reopen my eyes I see Vivian looking at me totally astonished.
"What, wait, how did you even do that?" she asks with huge eyes.
"I told you, I wasn't lying I have a power."
"That is so cool," Vivian screeches.
Just then the door opens and an angry faced Liam walks in. My eyes look to the ground, I am still mad at him, and right now I just don't want to deal with him.
"What is going on in here, I heard a loud noise," Liam says.
"Oh my gosh, well for starters, Anne just told me that she has...," Vivian starts to say but I quickly cut her off.
"Hey Liam," I yell trying to get his attention away from Vivian.
"What were you starting to say Vivian?" he questions and stares down Vivian.
I can tell she is nervous, but I really don't want Liam to know about anything. I shake my head and she gets the point.
"I was saying that um, Anne, has the flu," the mumbles, " yep, she has the flu, thats right."
"What are you hiding from me?" he asks, and he turns to look at me. His eyes are like roaring flames, but I won't let him make me budge.
"Annabelle, my office now!" he screams and stomps out of the room.
"Sorry Vivian, I have to go but, I will hopefully talk to you later if he doesn't kill me first," I reply trying to lighten the mood.
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The Mate of an Alpha
WerewolfThis is a story that features a 17 year old girl named Annabelle Howard. Annabelle is the daughter of the alpha of, Bright Ridge pack. One night Annabelle is taken hostage and has no clue what is going on. When Annabelle wakes up she realizes that...