My Heritage (BoyXBoy)

Half-Breed

I'm going back to Blake's POV i think. I don't it's hard writing Andrew's POV thoughts? :(

Andrew’s POV

I smirked when Blake screamed; “You can’t be the prince!” he was so cute when his face was read. Those blue orbs turning silver something that happens when the wolf is about to come out. I was sure that his wolf was beautiful.

“Yes I can.” I turned back around to look at the human. His throat was torn open and I wiped the blood from my mouth. The clans were becoming reckless. I frowned as I heard Blake still shouting at me. Even though he was cute he was annoying. “Brandon take him back to the palace. I don’t want to stay out longer then we have too.” My most trusted wolf nodded grabbing Blake by the arm and pulling him into another black SUV.

“Andrew!” I smirked and waved my hand as the door shut closed.

“What do you think?” one of my guards asked me and I just shrugged kicking the head. He dared hurt something that belonged to me.

“I want to know which clan these humans,” just the taste of the word on my tongue came out like acid, “by this evening. I don’t care how you have to find out. I want to show them what happens when they mess with something that belongs to me.” I took of the silk transforming into my wolf form. I howled at the moon before I took off back home.

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“Where is he!” I smirked as I stood in front of the Blake’s door.

“You should go inside.” Brandon said as he came out. He looked tired. “He’s getting a little…”

“Out of controlled?” I said and Brandon sighed nodding. “I didn’t know that he would overreact like this.” I smiled.

“He has reason too! He was almost killed yesterday. It takes time.”

“We don’t have time.” I said in a hard tone Brandon looked like he wanted to say more but he kept his thoughts to himself. “So is he hurt?” I asked trying to sound like I didn’t care.

“He’s fine. But there’s something that is bothering me.” I frowned. Nothing bothered Brandon without a reason. Before I could answer I heard Blake scream. My body reacted before my mind could process.

“BLAKE!” I searched the room and found Blake standing on my mother’s favorite chair. He looked pale. “What?” I frowned and he pointed to the floor.

“A-A….A b-b-bug!” he stuttered and I rolled my eyes.

“Are you serious?” he looked at me and blushed and I laughed.

“Y-Yes I am! Are you going to kill it or is it too low of a job for the prince.” He growled at me and I sighed coming over and crushing the spider with my bare feet. I could hear the guts coming out of the bug and I’m sure Blake because he looked like he was about to throw up. “I think I’m going to be sick.” He rushed towards the bathroom holding his mouth.

I laughed and Brandon stood there smiling. “What?” I frowned.

“I’m surprised you’re enjoying yourself.” I shrugged walking out of the room. I was sure when he came out he would shower me with questions and I didn’t feel in the mood to answer his random questions. I walked to my office which was down the hallway.

“I have too.” I said looking at my paperwork. I threw the papers to the floor. “Where is father?” I asked as Brandon got on his knees picking up my mess.

“He has business to take care of.” Of course he does. “Besides he said that you are soon to be king so you must deal with your own affair alone.”