Different But Still Me.

Chapter 3.

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Shout out to xomikkeyxo and Jess_Sweetheart you guys rock !

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PROV: Airanna

We walked down the long steps of Kyle's castle, (his a fucken prince and a fricken werewolf i mean i knew they were, but this is just to much. What kind of shit have I gotten into.) his bedroom was on the top floor so their were quiet a few steps.

After about 10 minutes later we were at in the entrences kitchen. The smell of fresh bread and herbs making my stromice growl louder causing Kyle to smile even wider.

His smile quickly left when we had full entered. i looked to see to people both looked to be in there early 40s, they both stared at me giving a new defrinision to the word tenses.

"Hi" i said as i hide behind Kyle

"Mum. Dad this is my mate Airanna. and if u continue to make her feel uncomfortable i will banshie you." Kyle grounded out, clearly made at his parents for making me uncomfortable. He's such a sweetie and I want to be strong for him. I have never felt this way and I'm glade these feelings are for Kyle and only Kyle.

"Oh my I'm so happy for you! remember to use protection I'm to young to be a grandmother yet." I was so embarrassed as i hide my flamed chicks into Kyle's rock fricken hared chest. Man. this guy had some mussels. i wonder what it would be like to... no stop that thought there will be other times for this.

"Mum!" Kyle yelled at his mother, I could tell he was also a little embarrassed.

As i looked back at his parents, I notices that his Father was still staring at me with such interest.

"Do you have any marks on your arms?" his Father asked out of know where witched only seemed to cause Kyle to growl at the mention of my body from another man even if it was his Father. It was clear that Kyle was possessive.

"Umm. Yes actually." i said as I lifted the sleeve of an over sized shirt that Kyle had given me last night.

There in pitch black writing on my left shoulder was a black mark, it was across between a birth mark and a tattoo as you couldn't tell witch one. As it seemed to spiral out with delicate laces as it curls out like leaves on a tree. It continued down until it curled around to the middle of my elbow.

Everyone was quiet as they all gazed upon my unique mark.

"It can not be" stated Kyle's Father after a long minute of silent. Wait, whats with this mark. This mark is the only reason the stupid vampires kept me alive.