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17 | Chapter XVII - Get Out Of My Room

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Neon Jungle ~ Welcome to the jungle

Hunters POV.
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There was only one thing on my mind.

Every time I closed my eyes I saw her, I couldn't help it... I couldn't control it. It was driving me insane being away from her. I craved her, I craved everything about her.

Not being able to see her very often was killing me on the inside. My wolf longed for her, he longed for her scent which would send him into a frenzy anytime she was near.

He wanted to see her - to be near her. Every second he wasn't beside her upset him.

I knew Em would be helping her, she'd be able to defend herself if she needed to - which was great....apart from the fact that she wouldn't need me anymore.

Sadness filled me inside, I couldn't bare not being in her life, everything about me being with her felt so right. Even though I was an asshole to her at first. I had no choice.

"Don't get attached" My parents told me, "do everything to avoid her," back then I thought it was stupid - I thought they were just trying to warn me off because of my past. Now that I'm too deep in, I knew exactly what they meant.

She was the princess, I was nothing compared to her.

It was an impossible relationship, the days were counting down until she would go back to her father and rule over all of us, including me. I'd be nothing more to her than a boy that held feelings for her, it couldn't be anything stronger, I can't accept that because I know we can't be together.

Heck, it wouldn't even surprise me if they did one of those arranged marriages. There was no chance they would let her rule alone. And even less than chance I would ever see her again.

I felt my wolf growl inside me.

She wouldn't be able to feel what my wolf was feeling. She didn't have one. All wolves with royal blood running through their veins were blessed.
They didn't have the wolves within them because they were always in control.

The wolf's inside only came around when a female werewolf decided to mate with a literal wolf when she had shifted many years ago, and soon everyone had one expect the royals who refused to breed with anything less powerful than an alpha.

Yeah, not exactly pretty. It takes being weird a new level.

I got up from my black seat and collapsed onto my bed, letting out a huge sigh as my body made contact with it. Letting my lungs empty of air.

My eyes glanced over to the window where I noticed it was already dark. Every night it would get darker earlier and earlier. Cutting down the amount of time Cecelia had to prepare herself for whoever was after her.

I smiled as I thought of her.

Her long, shiny, dark hair. Which had repeatedly hit me in the face every time she turned quickly away from me - which was pretty often since she acted as if she hated me.