A girl whose beauty has deceived a monstrous creature with her beauty. Caring, and loving Roisena knows nothing of the big beasts werewolves even though she was raised in a house full of them. That all changes when she meets the Devil King of werew...
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Roisena POV
Secrets. Everyone has secrets, even the forest holds many secrets. Many have secrets that they keep, but my mother has the most secrets you could ever imagine. She's like a sealed trap, and you can never open her. Mother wouldn't tell me why she was crying, she made up a excuse saying, she cant believe how her little girl has grown up so fast. I saw the lie in her eyes, and I saw sadness in her eyes as well. Maybe she misses father. Mom said he would come back after once he discusses issues with all the packs but He never came back.
Flashback
"Mummy wheres dad going?" I asked watching dad go off in a black car. He smiled at me and mouthed I love you. She blinked a couple of times and smiled at me.
"He's off doing pack business at the kingdom." She lied.
"Why? the last pack meets were a couple weeks ago." I stated.
"Some important business came up about rogues, they had to all meetat the kingdom." Another lie.
"But he can go there himself cant he? He doesn't need escortsto bring him there." I pressed, wanting the truth.
"Would you like to go for ice-cream?" She changed the subject. I sighed and mumbled a yes.
End of Flashback
A month later he never showed up, its been a year now, and I think maybe he passed away. Mother wont tell me anything though. She always says "Its better off left unsaid, you'll find out soon enough."
I cant seem to trust anyone anymore. No one ever tells me the truth. Mother likes lying, she always lies. I hate lies, I hate secrets. She never tells me anything, Family should always have enough trust in one another, but mine doesn't. I tell her most things. I cant get angry at her for not telling me anything, otherwise I might hurt her. I don't want to hurt my moms feelings. I keep my anger inside of me and sometimes it goes away. I would do anything to make my mom happy again, like she was with Father.
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I paced around the house waiting for my bestie to show up. me and Abigail are going birthday shopping. Im so excited, I needed new clothes anyway. My wardrobe was getting small because i have to go through everything each month to find things I don't wear. I sighed impatiently and headed up stairs. I sat on my bed, and scrolled through Instagram. Sweaty palms covered my eyes and I jumped in surprise.
"Guess who it is." I already knew who it was. It was my best friend Abigail. I knew her long brown hair would be up in a bun, because she hates it down. It always gets knotted when its down she says. She would be wearing her favourite blue earrings, that are turtles. Her eyes would be Purple because she puts contacts in to cover her brown 'boring' eyes, she calls them. Abigail hates the actress Jennifer Lawrence, because she thinks her smile is always fake in pictures, and that she has bad taste in men.
"Mmmmh lets see, Jennifer Lawrence?" I teased.
"No! Anyone but her!" She scoffed and took her hands off of my eyes. I turned around and see that I was right. Her hair is up in a perfect bun, her earrings are the turtles. Abigail was in a t-shirt dress with a plaid sweater tied around her waist. Abigail was outgoing and loved new adventures, she could talk forever and never run of of things to talk about. She was the polar opposite of me. We were like salt and pepper. Total opposites but get along really well.
"You ready to go?" She asked. I nodded and we headed in her SUV and sped off to the human mall. It was about a 10min drive, once we got there we hit up all the awesome clothing stores. By the time we were finished we had about ten bags of clothing in each hand.
"You hungry? I sure am. Lets go get a cinnamon bun." She offered and I nodded. We arrived at the cinnamon bun place called Cinnzeo.
"What can i get for you today?" The woman asked us at the till. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, looked like a Victoria secret model, she looked like she could be in her twenties.
"Ill get two cinnamon buns please." Abigail said.
"That will be $12.94 please." The girl said, she had a name tag that read 'Brooklyn'. I mentally laughed, defiantly a Victoria Secret model. We sat down at a clean table and let our arms have a rest. I dug right into my cinnamon bun and let the taste dance around on my tastebuds. i haven't had one of these in forever! I hummed by the delicious taste.
"Where to next?" Abigail asked.
"Home." I said through a mouthful of cinnamon bun. She rolled her eyes and sighed
"Your such a home body." She stated. True though I was. I never liked to be away from home for to long. Home is my safe place, a place where I can be my self and not get judged. Once we where done our cinnamon buns, we went back home. we pulled into the drive way, I saw my moms black Subaru in the parking space.
Isn't mum supposed to be working, she never gets off work early.
I got out of the car and came to my dark wooden front door. i opened it and the house was dark. it was late at night. its was about 6;30, in the mountains it gets dark earlier. Abigail came up to me and gave me a hug, and said happy birthday to me. She jumped into her SUV and drove off leaving me to figure out why my mum is home early. I crept into the kitchen and I heard muffled voices in the living room.
"I need a luna now, and she is my mate, you either hand her over or I destroy your whole pack. Ive killed your husband, do you want more people killed because you cant hand over your own daughter?" A males voice threatened, I flinched from the coldness in his voice. I heard my mum sob, feeling my heart break a little.
"Kill my pack, murder innocent families, do whatever the hell you want, but you will not get my Roisena!" My mothers voice shouted.
No, I cant have my pack slaughtered because of me, I have to do something.
I stepped out into the light. I saw the man who was threatening my mother. He was very handsome. His hair was pitch black, his jawline was sharp. He had golden eyes that warmed me when I look at him. His body was muscular and shaped well like a athlete. His biceps where huge, Causing evil thoughts in my head to occur. He had the aura of power, and he sat up like a true Alpha. His aura was not a Alpha powered, it was more like a kings power. He stood up and offered his hand to me to introduce himself.
"I'm King Lucifer. You must be my Luna, Roisena Margret. Its a pleasure to finally meet you." I shook his hand, making tingles go through my arm. My eyes widened in horror. The devil Lucifer who was standing in front of me is my mate. I've been destined to be together with a cold, Evil, monster.
