We head back towards Kingston's pack when out of nowhere I begin to feel shivers down my back.
Kingston touches my hair.
"Delilah, your hair has turned a dark red color and it is a lot longer..."
All of us hear a couple of twigs snap.
Kingston growls and man steps out from behind the trees.
The man rushes over to me and tears Kingston's arm off me.
Then he kisses me. It makes me feel sparkly inside.
He whispers into my ear.
"You're mine princess."
Kingston yanks him off of me and pulls me to him.
"She's mine you filthy blood-sucker."
Oh no. Because I'm part vampire I have another mate to choose from.
"First off my name is Troy not blood-sucker. Secondly she's mine. The vampire Goddess sent me to her. I can feel the sparks and I know she can too. So let go of her mutt."
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Werewolf1st BOOK IN WEREWOLF SERIES I watch as Michael closes his eyes and slumps to the ground slowly. I hold him in my arms. Crying and grasping his limp hand. I just lost my only brother. #368 in Werewolf
