Hear Me Through My Silence

Chapter 13

Unknown's POV

I shifted in my uncomfortable chair, the musty cushion letting out a small crumplying noise. The table in font of my was long, and filled with all of the people I adored most. The imbassadors and seekers, the trackers and warriors, but most importantly my father, sitting at his usual place at the head of the table.

"We are sitting here today, because we know now. We know it all there is to know about her. My secound in command, the half witch half demon, Casande watched her in close proximity. They touched even, though the possesed boy was far to weak to sustian her for more than a month. I would expect more from an alpha's child. " my father crossed his legs and jestured to the white haired woman beside him, who I proposed was Casande.

"I removed the glamour, and she is more powerful than imagined! Though gorgeus, I must say,not the most beutiful being that I have ever seen." she said leaning into my father, making sure to bat her eyelashes to the point I was almost going to ask if she had gotten anything in there. The few women in the council were always trying to impress my widower of a father. He was good looking, powerful and rich, the three things these evil women looked for in a man. 

"That will only make her a better match for my son. Caspain, come here my boy." I stood up from my chair at the back on the room and walked over to face my father. He ruffled my brown hair and straightend the tie he had forced my to wear befire spinning me around to face the council. Most of them had never met me before, and had been waiting to meet the guy all their hard work had gone into. Personally, I would have prefered to meet her the natural way, my future mate. 

You see, there is a tradition in our family almost. The moon goddess would tell us our mates, whisper them in a dream to our fathers, our leaders. It happened to any wolf on the council. But with mine, there were complications. 

Once or twice in a millenia, there was a special wolf. A wolf with something different running through their vains. Vampire or witch, or even Angel in some cases. These wolves were special because they didn'tjust have two halves, but three. Meaning, two mates one for each of the supernatual halves. Leaving it to their two mates to sort out the details. 

I was mated to one of these beings, but I had a head start. Because this was a race, you got her first and she was yours for the time being, but you win her heart she is yours forever. And I planned on winning.

"What is her name father?" I asked, turning my head to face him.

"Rosa, the only angel wolf."

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Sorry for a late update, crazy weekend. But, dramatic ending, I love those....who's team, Reive or Caspain?