My Werewolf Prince

Chapter 14

Hopefully, this update was a lot faster than the last one. It will Grace's point of view, even though I already wrote a part of it in Cameron's, then realized that it was meant to be in Grace's. Kelsey's point of view is coming up soon!

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Grace

  Panic. Dread. The urge to scream out in frustration as I faced my sister whose sole purpose was make my life a living hell. 

   I fought the temptation to groan out loud as I stared into my sister's cold eyes. Why did she have to appear now? And just when we kissed! 

   "You always did have the best timing, Kelsey." I forced myself to keep my voice even. My sister seemed unrecognizable as she glared at me with undisguised disdain. She shot me a smile that oozed dishonesty and I could smell her sickly sweet perfume. 

   Even though we were never close, did it really have to come to this? Her trying to sabotage any attempts of me having any romantic relationship at all? Although we were distant and she was never the protective older sister I'd envisioned, she never did anything to purposely put me down. 

   Was she really that desperate for the attention of Cameron? And what did she mean when she said that I wasn't not his mate?  I still had a lot to learn about the werewolf world.

   "Cameron," I addressed. "Am I your mate?"

   "Yes, definitely," he replied quickly, then hesitated.

   "But. . ." Kelsey drawled smugly, like the cat who got the cream. She had found Cameron's weak spot, something he hasn't shared with me yet. And it made me feel similar to someone who was told they were "too young to understand anything".

   Yeah. Annoyed as heck.

   "According to werewolf legends, it's impossible to have a human mate." my sister filled in when Cameron failed to muster a response.

   "Well, isn't that news." I said sarcastically. "But I don't care less."

   I would've been lying if I said that I didn't enjoy wiping that satisfied smile off her face. I did. The imperfect being in me enjoyed it so much that my heart swelled with pride. 

   Take that, you stuck-up know-it-all. Yep, I was a bad girl with bad thoughts running through my head. Not.

  And it was worth it when I caught sight of a grin spreading across Cameron's face. I felt deliciously happy at his approval and I didn't give the slightest bit about what Kelsey would inflict on me as long as I saw that again. 

   "You're not his mate." she snapped, no longer bothering to keep up the pretense. "It's impossible." she repeated.

   "And how would you know?"

   She turned tomato red at my sudden unwillingness to listen to her commands. "There's never been a human mate recorded in history."

   Dismissing the comment, I waved a hand in the air. "So? We'll be the first then."

   "You're a fool." she hissed venomously. "Dn't you know that he's been with countless other girls before you and tossed them out like yesterday's trash? What makes you think he won't do the same to you?"

   Kelsey had revealed my worst fear; I was weary of his abrupt interest in me, out of all people. In my heart of hearts, I was preparing myself for the day he gave me the cold shoulder, just like he had to all those people before. And they were gorgeous.