The Twin Kings

Mate!

The Twin Kings

Mate!

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+/Italic/Bold/Underline words are mind link conversation.

+Everyone I’m leaving to go get Miss. Dutch-skin. I mind link the pack. Miss or Mrs. Dutch-skin is the pack’s witch. She helps heal the pack with her herbs.

+Okay be safe.

+ Don’t get in trouble.

+ Make sure you get back.

 + Don’t be late.

 +Get me some food!

+What time is it?

+Bye! +

 I got different replies from everyone. My pack is the Blue Crystal Pack and we’re like one big happy family. I mean really. No one bullies not even gays, lesbians, bisexuals, and Trans.

Well let me introduce myself I’m Hunter Smith going on 18 soon. Not to be cocky, but I’m popular and have muscles if you’re wondering -wink-. Yeah I may be popular, but I ‘m a really nice guy. You can ask anyone. I have blonde-ish brown hair, Caribbean blue eyes. 6’2’, and have Beta blood. Oh any gay.

Oh my jazz gay you’re thinking yeah well believe this Sexy Sex God (Me) of course is gay. Sorry ladies and yes people I still a virgin..

I walk out the pack house through the woods to the streets which took about three hours. I should have turn to my wolf, but I didn’t change... yet.

I started to walk to an old fancy house. I knock on the door.

“Hello?” Mrs. Dutch-skin opens the door and smile, “Oh Hunter it’s a pleasure seeing you dear.”

“You too, the pack kind of need you to heal Alpha John the pack doctor couldn’t do it.”

“Oh okay it seems like the old man pull a muscle eh?” I chuckled. She closed the door and got a very tiny broom which grew to a regular old broom. For a witch she look twenty when she’s actual 40, “want to come love?”

“No thanks, I’ll walk around for a little while in the town.”

“Okay, suit yourself,” then she flew away on her broom.

I started to walk around the town for an half and an hour. If only humans knew that werewolves are real and live here. I’m walking almost near an ally when I hear some guy groans.

Ugh people these days. Then I smelt this most intoxicating delicious wood and lavender smell, and three nasty, dirty, horrible smells like a rogue.

There are two different types of rogues. Bad and good the bad rogues have this horrible smell you can’t take like this one, and the good rogues have this innocent smell a little dirty smell but it’s not that horrible.  ANY-WHO…

When I turn to look in the ally I see three rogues two boys and a girl beating a guy who I realize… is…. my… uh… hmmm…I think…MATE?!

“MINE!” I growl with this power I never knew I had which fear the rogues and make them scramble away.

I ran to my mate who is losing consciousness.

“Stay with me,” I told him. His beautiful eyes pierce into mine showing love and happiness. Why would he be feeling happy at a time like this? He closes his eyes.

I try to pick his heavy body after I succeed. I ran to the hospital with him on my back.

“Help someone help me?!” I call to someone. I saw nurses and doctors rushing towards me I smell the rooms to smell they are all were.

“What happened to him,” a big doctor ask take him from me.

“Uh three rogues beat him up,” the doctor looks at my mate’s face.

“Okay he needs to go to the ER now wait… he’s, he’s one of the-the-the KINGS! Take him NOW, NOW, NOW!!!” the doctor scream-yelled. I guess it was in between.

I was going to follow them but one of the nurses push me back.

“Sir you can’t go in there.”

“That’s my mate! And what do you mean king?!” Her eyes widen.

“You’re the king’s mate. He’s one of the Twin kings honey,” she said while I saw my mate being reeled away.

“H-he is?”

“Yes dear, now if you go to room 304 after the sugary-,” interrupted her.

“SUGARY!”

“Yes as I was saying after the sugary he would come inside room 304.” I heavily breathe.

“Uh… oh okay,” she put her hand on my lower back guiding me to 304.

It was four hour passed and finally he being reeled in I remember to mind link my pack I would be out for a while.

“Umm… Mr..?”

“Oh Smith… Hunter Smith,” I said like James Bond and reserve a chuckle from him. Only James Bond could do it.

“Well I’m sorry to say…”

“TO SAY WHAT!!”

“Uh he’s in a comma,” my eyes widened.

“Oh no,” I cried. Why I’m I crying this is not a good thing for me I’m a Beta. Beta’s don’t cry , “which king is he? Sorry for yelling at you.”

“Its okay and King Eli, but I have to call King Jacob and it would take a month or so to connect to him. Anyways if that was my mate I would have yelled too so don’t worry.”

“Oh okay,” all I can say was okay though I was in shock how could do such thing to their king?

I walk to my mate’s bed taking his hand in mine.

“He’s not that far in comma you can talk to him. Usually it helps to talk to people in comma. It’ll know that they are not alone,” I nodded and he felt the room.

“Uh h-hi um King Eli I’m Smith… Hunter Smith,” I chuckle because I did it like bond again,” Um I’m 17. I’m your mate. Uh hi ha-ha I really don’t know what to say,” scratch the back of my neck. It’s what I do when I’m nervous.

 “I always wanted a mate I knew it would be a guy, but I didn’t know if him will you would accept me.”

“My favorite color is blue. Even though I may be muscular and look like a person that beats up people. I am a nice dude who loves to cuddle okay. This is embarrassing, but I guess you should know even though I’m popular where I come from I stay true and that is that I never had a boyfriend or girlfriend if wondering nor I never had…um... uh… made love.” I blush. I can’t believe I said that.

“Uh it’s late, but I promise to come here tomorrow since it going to be Friday. I’ll stay the weekend. “Okay bye!” I kiss his cheek and left. Oh my jazz I can’t believe I did that. I’m a man not feminine.

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Hunter is so innocent awe.

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-Runaway♀