Royal Rogue [Book 2: Royal Series]

Chapter 2

♕ Arianna' POV ♕

"We all set?" Cameron asks me. I take one last look around the room and nod, happy with the state the room is in. "We got everything?" He asks and I nod once again. I take a hold of my suitcase, but don't hold it for that long because the handle is snatched out of my hands. Cameron holds mine and his suitcases in each of his hands. I huff. "I can hold my own suitcase, you know?" I say. He grins and says, "I know." I pout, saying, "come on, Cameron, let me hold my bag." He pretends to think about it, but I already knew his answer due to the mate bond. "No." he says, smirking.

I shake my head. So mean.

He chuckles. Never.

"Let's go." Cameron says, walking out of the room. I groan but none the less, follow after him. Alpha Jones meets us at the entrance of our house. He smiles as he sees us. "Thank you for staying." Alpha Jones says. He shakes both of our hands and I say, "thanks for having us." He then glances at our suitcases that were on the grass at Cameron's feet. "Have you gotten everything?" He asks the both of us. I nod and say, "we are all set."

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We step out of the private jet, getting led by some flight attenders to our car. Being a Royal definitely had its perks. We had just arrived in Australia. We were at a small air port near the Shadow Moon Pack, our home Pack. They hand us our bags and I go to reach out for them, but surprise surprise, Cameron takes them. I glare at him and he just smirks.

Stupid, arrogant, protective Alpha mate.

But you love me.

I sigh. That, I do.

We walk to our car with many people surrounding us. The car was an all black Range Rover. "Your highness's." The driver greets as we enter. The driver was obviously a werewolf. He had brown skin with eyes similar to mine, but a much darker shade of brown. He was built like any other werewolf. Tall, strong and lean. I smile at him and say, "how are you?" He looks surprised to say the least. "Are- are you talking to me?" He asks, completely baffled. From the corner of my eye, I see Cameron roll his eyes. I ignore him though and I chuckle. "Yes, I'm talking to you." I say. He clears his throat. "I am good, Luna. Thanks for asking." He answers.

I raise an eyebrow. Luna? That's a new one.

The driver starts the car and glances at the rearview mirror. "How are you Luna and Alpha?" He asks.

Cameron simply nods. "We are very good." I say with a smile. The driver nods. Out of pure curiosity, I ask, "what is your name?" He glances at the rearview mirror again before answering. "It is Mark, Luna." He replies. I nod. Mark suited him.

In no time we make it to the Pack House. I smile at the sight. It was a beautiful sight indeed. I get a slight pain in my heart once I see the smiling faces. It was all my family and friends. I had missed them so much. They stood looking proud and happy with Logan waving his arms like a maniac. I chuckle at the sight and the car comes to a halt at the front entrance where they all stood. "Thanks Mark." I say and send him a smile. In return, he grins. Before anyone can open my door for me, I open it myself. I hated it when people did that for me. It made me feel incompetent, as if I didn't know anything. I know it was silly, but it was how I felt and that's that. Cameron opens his door and with inhuman speed, is besides me. I smile up at him and he returns my smile with a breathtaking one of his own.