Chapter 8 : The Myth

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Dayu's POV

I got my first boyfriend and my first kiss after 21 years! I really wanted to say something romantic like Qing said to me, but what could the old me do, I wasn't a romantic person. And I never experienced such a romantic nerv-wrecking moment like that in my whole life, I was so nervous until my mind got foggy, I forgot all the sentences I built and blurted out 'I love you'.

I couldn't understand how the disney's characters met and suddenly they sang a song together, even harmonized. They sang a really exclusive song about their freaking life, not some popular pop song. How could the other knew the lyric and melody? Well, maybe that's what magic did to you! But I loved The Little Mermaid though. Ariel had a superb voice and Prince Eric was hot, not as hot as Qing, but still. Ugh I got distracted again. Focus Dayu! Focus!!

The point was, I was so disappointed in myself. How could Qing understand how I felt if I didn't tell him everything. But Qing's face lit like a kid on Christmas day and I could somehow saw a pair of ears perking up and his tail wagging. How could a masculine guy be this cute! My boyfriend...

"Do you want to meet my dads?" Oh yeah, he told me about his dads. I thought it was cool, I really wanted to meet them. But I wasn't prepared, what if something went wrong? What if they didn't like me? I started to get nervous again.

"Don't be nervous. They'll like you. Come! Let's go inside." Qing took my hand and led the way.

"So this is really the pack house? But where is everybody? I thought there are a lot of people living in here." I didn't see one soul since we stepped our feet in the pack house territory.

"I told them through the pack-link to stay inside. I need a private time with you." My mouth shaped an O without utteering any sound. That's good, no one would hear or see anything! I was crying like a freaking baby. It would be embarrassing if anyone saw that.

Qing led me to the main entrance while our fingers entwined. This house was really big, almost intimidating. We walked through a double oak front door to the spacious foyer. My jaws dropped again for the nth time today. The inside was modern and stylish. Beneath the spiky nest-like chandelier stood a big round glass table with golden legs. The looming bronze statue and the floor's tones made the space looked artistic.

"Let's go to the living room

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"Let's go to the living room. I think there's where everyone is." Qing said to me as he led me to another room. Just after a few steps I almost fell backward as someone jumped on me, giving me a bone-cracking hug and shouted right to my ear, "Welcome to the family!" This man had a high voice for a man. He was as tall as me, but his body was full of muscles.

"Um... Thank you?" I said confusedly as I looked at Qing asking for help with my eyes, which he replied with a grin.

"Quinn, let the poor boy go. You're scaring him." A deep voice roared and another man showed up. He had a healthy olive skin and a bad boy styled dark brown hair. A pair of piercing almond-shaped eyes resembled Qing's, only he had hazel orbs. The man was built like a wild animal, his chest muscle bulging and his biceps balls of strength. Were all werewolves this muscular? I looked like a twig standing among them. He dragged the man who was hugging me away from me.

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