Book 2 Chapter 12

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Julia's POV

"I came here for a reason. I want Kayla to be my successor. Your getting in my way. It's either you go back and train her, or I'll make you." He said, creasing my cheek, his finger running along to my chin. He gripped my chin and smirked when I jumped. "I will...." He smiled for a second, but that dropped when I finished my sentence, "Never....Help anyone destroy my baby girl's life." I spat, and he cursed me. "You really are so much like your father. Ungrateful and stupid." He hit me, a stinging slap that left a mark.

"I guess, I have no choice." He said, but was interrupted by Ivy. "Leave my queen alone." She growled, picking up her sword and slashing it at him, but he dodged her lightning fast speed. "Is this your personal guard? Ha. She should learn to be a little more faster but a little less loud." He was now behind her, holding her by her neck. "I wander how you taste." He said, taking her finger and biting into it. She screamed out in pain, dangling from his hand around her neck. "You're not immortal, you killed your mother and fled to where you would be accepted. That's your brother over there. You have no one else but him. You have no friends. No family." He said, then threw her across the room.

She slammed into the wall with a huge bang, the plaster destroyed under her, and slid down to the floor.
"Ivy!" Iven rushed over to his sister, but didn't know what to do. "Are you going to interfere too?" Jason turned to look at him but I got up. "He's human. Leave him out of it." I said, and he walked over to me.

"Have you changed your mind?" He asked, putting a hand on my cheek. "Don't touch me." He laughed at me. "I'm afraid you have no choice dear. Sleep." He said, and suddenly, the world was dizzy.

Damian's POV

I lost her. I lost my queen. My everything. She can't be anyone else's but mine. I'll kill anyone who lays a hand on her...

I held the ring I gave her. My mother's ring. I missed my mother, but when Julia was around, everything made since to me. I could work properly, she gives me a reason to want to wake up and live an immortal life. Barely aging, never really dying.

The door opened slowly and I jumped up, seeing my queen. "Julia??" I asked the figure, and walked closer to it as if it were a ghost.

"Dad....it's just me." Kayla said, walking into the dim light of my room. I went back to my bed and sat, feeling disgraceful. "I'm sorry." I said. Something I barely say. "Mom left almost a month ago dad. She didn't like the decisions we made, so she got out of the way." She said, her voice kind of cold. Is she hurt or....

"Kayla. Your mother isn't that type of person. She's very understanding and open. If something was going on that she didn't like she would say." I said, believing in my Julie. Kayla sighed and pulled out a bunch of papers and envelopes. "Has she ever told you about these?" She asked, handing me the letters.
I read one, then another and another. They were all threats or hate letters from both werewolves and vampires. "A lot of people hate her, but they respect you.
Their queen has nothing anyways. If the queen dies, their king still rules." She said.

She have been behaving....off...since her 17th birthday...Malik is quieter also, and now Omisha. Something's up.

"Kayla....what did you tell your mother?" I asked, and she looked at me blankly for a few seconds. "I just asked if she was ill. She was awfully pale and was rambling on about Omisha and Malik being the bad guys. I don't think she had eaten much at all. There was a plate of cold food, untouched." She said, walking back to the door. "Think about those letters. She must have left because of them. Or she could have left because of you. You did compare her to Aunt Cassy." She left saying those words. As badly as I wanted to scold her for talking this way to me, I was too weak to get up. Why didn't she tell me that she was getting these letters. I rubbed my face frustratedly and got up. There was a letter on my desk that I didn't see before I came in.

To: Queen Julia

Have you finally come to your senses and realized you're not kit to be a queen and stop showing your face?
You really are foolish though. Running away from it all and driving your dear husband mad. Why does he even love a werewolf scum like you?
Leave it up to a werewolf to mess everything up and take down the barrier.
How did you even get in here? I bet you were just a fugitive or some woman King Damian was going to feed on and didn't know you were scum.
Why don't you just kill yourself and make it easier for us?
It would be very easy to ban them all again. We know how you flee bags have a short temper.

Enjoy it while it lasts.
Always, Red Fang.

(Sorry that was so lame!!)

I crumpled the letter and threw it across the room. "Julia..." I sunk down to the floor, my head in my hands. 

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