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15 | Chapter XV - The Missing Part Of The Story

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Faded - Alan Walker

Prepare yourselves, this is pretty long compared to the others.
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      Here I was again, the exact same spot on the couch as when they told me I was a werewolf. The exact same Ill-feeling swirling around in my stomach as the faint smell of marshmallow's hit my nose.

   Hunter had gone upstairs with his mum and Aidon sat opposite me - looking even more nervous than last time I was here. We were all in same room on the exact same spots, the atmosphere similar.

    This time would be different, this time I could take whatever they needed to tell me without being over-frantic about it. After all, what could be more unbelievable than being a werewolf?

     No more running, no more hiding, whatever Aidon had to tell me I would listen too, without running.   I looked up and locked eyes with Aidon - he looked nervous, hovering on what to say.

    He was running his hands through his jet black hair and his eyes were wondering around the room, occasionally catching my own blue ones.

   He keep beginning to talk,stuttering, before then going completely silent. The tension was thick, really thick - if the tension was a thing, it would have probably been my stomach, I'm kidding...

     "Di- rem-" he staggered, then stopped.

    Aidon stood up tall in front of me, his whole huge height of  6"6. He really was an attractive man, but deep down I knew my attraction was only there because of the similarities between him, and his gorgeous son.

     "Do you remember the story I told you?" He asked, finally breaking the silence in the room.

      "The one with the girl that became the first wolf?" I asked, not sure which one he was talking about as he had mentioned a few so far.

      "Yes, that one. Plus all of her descendants, which are the royal family." He smiled,

    "I may have left out a few major details."

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Many years before.

     "Server! Where is the blanket!"

     "Just coming my queen!" The servant shouted back to the Royal. Rummaging around in the large closet for something suitable.

    She then ran to the beautiful woman before her and bowed, holding up the pink blanket to her as she hid her face in shame from taking too long.

    "Thank you." The queen smiled, lifting the small werewolf girl onto her legs and letting her go make arrangements for their leaving.

    "Alexandria?" A male voice called out, and a large male man with a crown appeared from around the corner. "Alton!" The queen shouted out, running into the arms of her mate. The King.

     "My queen." He laughed spinning his mate around high in the air, and slowly bringing her down towards him, Kissing her slowly.