Running with the Wolves

Queen Liliana

Tyler burst through the door with a panicked expression on his face. "Rose. The queen she wants to see you."

"Wha- How did you even find my house?" I asked looking at him.

He blushed, "My wolf."

Soo sweet. Shut up.

"Oh what queen are you talking about?" I asked.

"The queen of the sprites, Liliana."

This was meant with complete silence and my head was swimming.

First spirits now this shit like what the fu-
Language!
Ugh

Priscilla's voice broke my reverie, "What does she even want!?"

"I don't know. My mom never tells me anyth-" Tyler started.

"YOUR MOM!!?!!" everyone chorused.

Knew it! Ha

"What?" Tyler asked perplexed, "Oh right. I never told you. So I'm the prince."

Again there was silence, until I, well this was more of Ebony than me, "So why didn't you tell us before? We could've used this information earlier."

"I can't go broadcasting to the world that I'm the prince of sprites especially since I'm also a werewolf." Tyler stated.

"But-"I started.

"Just forget it," He shrugged it off.

"Just listen-" I tried again.

Tyler sighed, "I said forget it."

"WHY DOES SHE WANT TO SEE ME!" I finally shouted.

"Oh right," Tyler said, "I said I don't know you'll just have to find out for yourselves.

I fell silent thi nking. If she wants to see me we could use her astrids. I heard hers were the gentlest. The thought still scared me. They sounded creepy and unsettling. Could I deal with that? That remains to be seen.

Tyler held out his hand, "Shall we?"

"Woah!" Cody interjected, "I never said she could go. And I'm the oldest right now."

"So what?" I said grabbing my wool jacket, "You know I'll still go."

Cody muttered, "Yeah."

I smiled, "So get the car and let's go."

                            ~•×•~

I sat in the backseat holding Tyler's hand.

Ugh this whole mate thing is weird and disgusting.
You're just saying that cos you like him.
I hate you.
But you love me
.... Ugh

"We're here!" Tyler called out.

We were in front of a cave thing that had vines covering the entrance, "Really!? I thought it'd be more extravagant."

"Just wait and see," he said pulling me through.

"Woah."
Woah indeed.

The was an intricate mixture of shimmers and shines.

(lol. There's something wrong with me. Oki. Back to the story)

A lot of fairies, faeries, fairys, elves and dwarves moved around with purpose. The design on the wings of the fairies and their counterparts was mesmerizing. Then a beautiful, elegant woman walked our way. Her wings were light and fluttery. Her hair was dark and silky. Her eyes the color of a thousand rainbows.

"Welcome to my kingdom."