The next few days I was on cloud nine. Peterson was the perfect man to me. He took me to romantic places, he would watch what movie I wanted to watch and then make fun of them, he graciously let me sleep in his bed every night with me snuggled up to his warmth. It was perfect.
His pack members started to warm up to me and eventually when I walked down the hallway I don't get glares.
Charlie and Rosie were thrilled about it all. Charlie had told me he lost all his friends but I saw him walking down the hallway with two men who clapped him on the back. Rosie and I got closer, I never told her about my plan to leave or that I was still planning to leave.
"Peterson." I yawned, "You have to get up silly head." I tried to take his arms off me but he groaned and tightened them around my body.
I felt tingly inside so once again the goofy smile appeared.
"No." he mumbled and tried to sink into a deeper sleep.
I put my hands on his face and gently gave him a soft kiss. His eyes peaked open but then shut quickly. "Kiss me again and maybe I'll wake up."
"Sleeping beauty much." I rolled my eyes and went to go give him a peck but he quickly accepted my kiss and it started to lead to a heavy make out session. His body was on top of mine and my arms were around his bare neck as his shirtless body glistened.
"I could get used to that every morning." He smirked and sat up. His muscles popped loudly as he stretched. "What are your plans for today."
"Me and Rosi-"
"GREAT! Me and you have plans to go meet a pack near by, and as my amazing Luna, I need you by my side." He grabbed my hand squeezing it. "I know that you get nervous around other packs but trust me, if anything, these people will praise you."
I sat up and dropped his hand quickly. Hurt flashed through his eyes for a second but I put my hand on his cheek. "Okay I'll go get ready."
"What uh, dress are you wearing." He asked nervously.
"My white one I think, it's getting a little cold outside so I want to keep warm." I ran my thumb up and down his cheeks softly.
He leaned his face into the palm of my hand and total calmness filled the air. "We leave in thirty, so hurry up." He stood up and walked to his bathroom but not before grabbing a small black book on his way in there.
I left the room happily skipping my way back to Charlie's room.
"Good morning Luna." The familiar voice of the pack members filled my ears. I smiled at them all, the memories of them spitting, tripping, and pushing me were still there, but I forgave them quickly.
"Luna! Chloe!" A frantic timid voice called out.
I stopped in my tracks and waited for the small girl to enter in my view. "Yes Sydney?"
"The prince has told me to talk to you about the pack you are about to visit, its important to know their history and who they are." She flipped open the book she had in her hand and I wanted to groan loudly but I plastered a smile on my face and we continued to Charlie's room.
"Okay well first things first," she cleared her throat, "Mr. and Mrs. Burke are the third largest pack in the country, they have been one of the Prince's closest allies in any war that the vampires have started. They have a child Vanessa Burke who is soon to lead the pack in a few years. Mr. Burke did have the tylant in him but Mrs. Burke got rid of it all the moment they laid eyes on each other." She giggled at that and my chest tightened. Why didn't I do that for Peterson?
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Tylant wolf
WerewolfPeterson Wayne Richard Winchester. A name that brought shivers to the ladies and submission to the men. A name that no one is allowed to speak of. Instead they call him the prince, the prince of werewolves. Chloe lee Watkins. A name that brings tear...