I am so sorry that I didn't update in like forever. I had exams and stuff so I was really busy in that. But I hope you enjoy this chapter. Don't forget to comment and please vote! Thank you!!
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(J's P.O.V)
I was sitting on a bean bag, thinking about life. In a couple of months Diana will be a Mom. We went shopping yesterday and got as many supplies that could fit in our car. We were trapped inside today.
Eight inches of snow fell overnight. We tried to go to the store but the car's wheels were frozen.
I heard the howling of the wind, tree branches hitting against the side of the house. The lights in my room were dim. It felt absolutely peaceful. I laid against my headboard and soon fell asleep.
I awoke to pounding on my door. I quickly jumped out of my bed and opened the door.
"J HURRY UP!" Dylan shouted and grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the room.
"What's going on?" I ask completely confused.
"There's no time to explain. We need to get Diana, and quickly." He rushed.
The urgency in his voice caused my adrenaline to rush. I ran faster down the hall and ran to Diana's room. I open the door, and thank God that it wasn't locked. I see her sprawled across the bed and Sam holding her protectively whilst sleeping.
Dylan ran to Sam and woke him, shaking him vigorously.
"What the hell bro!" Sam yelled.
"Shhh." Dylan shushed.
"What's going on?" Diana whispered.
"Beats me." I replied.
"You guys need to follow me, and don't make a sound." Dylan said.
We obediently obliged. We followed him all the way to our panic room. Now I knew something serious was happening. We never use the panic room unless some serious shit happened.
We go inside and lock the huge Metal door, locking every lock. This door is bulletproof, and made of silver so other wolves can't get in. We have gloves so we could shut and open the door.
I saw Mom and Dad in the back with Juan and Juàrez.
"Can somebody please explain what the hell is going on?" I demanded.
"Shh." Dylan shushed once more.
He pointed up and told us to listen. As soon as I focused, I heard it.
Foot steps.
"Who is that?" I ask, worriedly.
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My Brother Is My Mate?
WerewolfJulia or J and Dylan Ryder are step brother and sister. Due to a incident from centuries ago Dylan and J are mates. J feels that it's very wrong and tries to deny the fact that they are mates. But how long can she tell her self that? ...
