Animal

Chapter Eleven

Copyright © Rebecca Beatty

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I chose that song --> cause I want everyone to feel the Ginger color wolf's hate to tear Becky down.

So because I’m running SUPER late on covers -thanks to a stupid website virus!- so what I’m going to do is this. I have sixteen more chapters that will be uploaded before this story is over :? < - - I don’t know how I feel or anyone else feels about that haha. So this is the beginning of my apology for being so late. So… yeah : )

Last chapter it had a rated r scene! I got some comments back, not bad ones, constructive ones, which is what I wanted. I have done semi rated-r scenes and I was afraid this one would be stupid. And a gentlemen was nice enough to take and do some adding and subtracting on it and I’m going to be uploading it probably later today. So if you don’t mind reading that type of stories check it out. : )

But anyways, last two chapters, Becky’s older brothers came home to see her and spent the night, and Becky and William actually got together! A lot of people liked that! So what will happen in chapter eleven? This chapter is actually going to be the Ginger’s Wolf’s Pov! O..M..GSH! Lol. So please Read, comment, and vote.

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*Ginger Wolf’s POV*

I stood next to my mate pacing back and forth. The anger inside me had reached it’s level. I felt the fur on my back start to stand up. How dare that so call “Queen” treat Nicole and Arthur with so much disrespect. I let a growl slip my lips. I was so upset of how they had ruined the plan.

The plan was to weaken Becky and make her life a living hell, I thought to myself. No one was suppose to like her, she WASN’T suppose to fit in!

The changing leaves crunched under my feet as the branches above concealed all the sunlight. I leaned my head up and felt a strong current sweep past my fur. This was my type of weather. Cold winds, changing color, and no sunlight. The dark wood branches hung low, casting shadows all over the ground. A few small streaks made their way through just as I heard leaves rustling around behind me. I saw my mate laying down on his stomach and groaning. I walked over and nuzzled my nose against his. He looked up and licked my nose.

She’s ruining everything sweetheart. I whined to him mentally.

All in due time my love, all in due time.

But we need to take her down now, we need to get her while we can. Sweetheart…we need to be The King and Queen now.

I laid down beside him and rubbed my nose against his neck. I could feel his heated stare all over my body. I whined and laid my nose in-between my paws. It was driving me insane that I couldn’t get my way. I should be Queen, not Becky.

If those flea-bag moguls would have caught Becky and killed her then and there, I wouldn’t be here worrying and trying to think of a plan to kill yet again another royal.

In due time,my mate thought to me again.

I snarled a little at his repetitive thought. Leaning my head up, I caught the sweet -yet over whelming- scent of designer perfume. A grey wolf with light yellow highlights in her fur came trotting into the darkness. Her dark blue eyes appeared like a pair of oceans in the mist of a bad storm. She closed her eyes and her body started to shift as her fur smoothed out into skin that was a light beige color, the same yellow on her fur, clung to her neck in a shoulder length hairstyle, and her dark eyes held pain, revenge, and embarrassment.

What’s the update Nicole,my mate thought to one of our most loyal followers.

“Becky, Rachel, Jenny, and that pathetic human Austin, are leaving to go to Nevada around five pm today.” Her was voice was hoarse, but full of hate.

My mate stood up and started to pace. She’s going to see the old man.

“What old man?” Nicole asked.

He’s one of the oldest elders that we Werewolves have left, I answered. He has trained almost every single Royal in The Hayden Empire.

Nicole cocked an eyebrow. “Ok…so kill him. No more old guy, Becky can’t master the skills she needs to be a Queen.”

My husband growled angrily and snapped at Nicole. We Will Do No Such Thing!

“And why not?” She rebutted while crossing her arms.

No harm will be brought upon him! If so, then your neck will be the one on the line. He said to Nicole.

If you and those losers friends of yours didn’t lose Becky in the first place, we wouldn’t be in this position, I added.

Nicole threw a glare my way. “Well if you wasn’t to busy chit chatting to Jane, and would’ve just killed her, we could have had more help.”

I growled meanly in her direction and stalked towards her.

DON’T try and blame me! I knew we made a mistake taking you with us! You with you big head, and NO training.

She returned the growl and transformed back into her wolf. Her upper lip was pulled back, teeth visible, and anger flashing in her eyes.

Are you challenging me!?! I mentally asked her.

Enough! My husband thought to Nicole and myself.

Nicole and I glared at each other, and at the same time we sat on our hunches while my husband started to discuss a new plan with us.

Has Becky and William mated yet? He asked directing the question to Nicole.

Not that I’m aware of…She answered.

She grinded her teeth, making me roll my eyes and sigh. We must tear them apart before we make our move.

My husband looked at me and I could see the wheels turning in his head. He had a new plan, and by the looks of it, Becky wouldn’t be mated.

Have either of you talked to James yet? He asked pacing back and forth.

Nicole shook her wolf head. Last time I talked to him he said he was about two hours away from here.

My mate stopped and looked at Nicole, then at me. We need him here. Besides, William won’t be too happy with Becky to see her ex back in town, and the fact that on her little trip, that his baby sister just “happens” to get hurt. Which means, they get into a fight, which means---

…it’ll hold off the mating for at least two weeks…I said finishing his thought.

My husband looked over at Nicole. Take a few of the girls and go down to Coyote Springs, Nevada.

Yes Sir, Nicole commanded as she got up and started to walk away.

Oh Nicole? My mate called after her.

She turned around just as he smiled an evil, wolfy grin.

Make sure the Queen, the Beta, and the Gramma, have the royal treatment.

I looked over at my husband and his green eyes danced with humor. He got up and came to me, licking my cheek.

In two week my wife, you’ll be the new Queen.