Book 8: King Demitri

Chapter 8: van ride

Guinevere's p.o.v

After I was thrown in Oliver, Cammy, Carter, Havik, and Peter were all thrown in. Peter was in human form and very much naked. The guards tossed us cloths for him as well.

"Get him dressed. You are his mate after all."

A guard said as he slammed the door. I sighed and picked up the cloths they gave him. A black shirt and green shorts with flip flops. Brilliant.

I dressed him with the help of Carter. He laid him down with his head in my lap as the van began to move.

'Sis? You okay?'

Lancelot's voice rang through my mind. At first I was relived but now I'm beyond furious.

'WHY DID YOU NOT TELL ME YOU ARE A FREAKING GENERAL!? GENERAL OF WHAT?!'

I screamed at him as I shut my eyes. If the guards saw my wolf they would probably kill me and everyone else.

'Chill sis. I'm one of six generals that serve under the king. Each general is carefully chosen. I watch over the power pack and the other 5 generals watch over the warrior, intelligence, power, loyalty, and fear packs. The prison pack is watched over by King Demitri. It's the most powerful pack with the intelligence being the weakest. I won't go into much details at the moment but just stay calm. I'll get you out of this. Just trust me.'

Lace explained but the result was even more questions. How were they chosen? What all do they do? I want to know all of this information and more.

I block Lance out and come back into reality. Peter has cuddled into me even more and Olly is asleep.

"How long was I talking with Lancelot?"

I ask Havik who is just beginning to fall asleep.

"Several hours. Peter woke up and laid back down on your lap. We stopped once and that was to check up on us. Now we're back on the road."

Havik says with her 'I'm half asleep" voice. I nod and she shuts her eyes and goes back to sleep. Her head was cranked to the left and that's when I saw it. A mark!

"Havik who is your mate?"

I ask her and her eyes snap open. She looks at me and blushes. Her hand rubs over her mark as she looks into my eyes.

"Your brother. But no one can know! Promise me no one will know!"

She whispers yells at me and I nod. She sighs in relief as Peter begins to stir. He sits up and smiles once he sees me.

"Let's get some sleep."

I tell him and he nods. He lays with his back against the metal wall. One of his arms is stretched out so I can lay my head on his bicep. I lay down with my back to his front. His other arm wraps itself around my waist as I lay there. Peter tangles our legs together as he presses a kiss to my temple.

I look around to see Oliver asleep on his back with his arm behind his head near the back of the van. Havik is laying with her front facing the other wall. Carter is cuddled into Cammy in the middle of everyone. I totally ship them!

"Good night love."

Peter whispers into my ear and I close my eyes. Peter was my first love, my first kiss, my first time, he was my first everything. I love him and he loves me.

"Good night Peter."

I speak softly as I close my eyes. Soon after sleep steals me away.

"Ah! No Peter!"

I playfully yell as he tackles me to the ground. I ruffle his crazy black hair as he smiles up at me. His arms are wrapped around my stomach with his head between my breasts.

"Get off my mate!"

A loud voice roars and my eyes shoot to the source of the sound. I don't see anything that could have made that sound.

But soon the image does fade and I look around. I'm in a lavish bedroom. The sound of a door opening fills my eyes and I look over in that direction. All I see is a walking shadow of a man.

"Finally, we are alone."

He says as he walks up to me. He grips my hips and pulls me in close. Soon I get the feeling of soft lips on mine.

"Guinevere."

The voice said but it sounded like a mix of Oliver, Lancelot, and Peter.

"Guinevere."

The voice spoke again and I grew confused. What? Before it sounded like a whole new person. But then my eyes shot open. I saw Peter, Lancelot, and Oliver standing in front of me.

"Finally your awake. Now let's get you out of here."