Beautifully Deadly

Boston's questions

A girl my age walks in mumbling their language." Ona pravdepodobne bude skazene hnile divce, ktera je nechutna osoba jako britney. A pravdepodobne muj bratr zklamal, aby miloval sve nechutne ja," she keeps repeating that phrase not even bothering to look up at me.

"Hi, how are you. My name is Topanga. Who are you?" As I said this she looked at me and her previous scowl was gone and replaced with a confused gaze as if shes wondering why I'm  here.

"Mozna je jina. Dam ji sansi" and she started to smile."My name is Boston. I'm sorry for my idiot of a brother's idea take over your land. And threatening to kill your cute little furry animals."

By the way I'm still not looking at her eyes. I'm looking in the mirror. I van sense she's starting go get confused so I tell her why I'm like this."when I was younger something happened and I killed someone I loved with a single look. In many packs they call me beautifully deadly. It's a curse. My scent and my looks drive you in then once your hooked, I look at you then you die. A Venus flytrap basically, which is ironic since I'm a Libra. I killed several of your brothers men just from trying to look at my surroundings. And for that I have to look in the mirror at you, in fear I'll kill you. The only person I can look at seems to be your brother which doesn't make any sense." She seems to understand and doesn't ask any questions. She almost looks hopeful for what my answers are to the questions she has. I know she has them, I've been studying werewolf facial structures since the age of six in hopes that once my curse goes away I'll be able to live a rather normal life.

"I have some questions. How old are you? What were you before the takeover? Will you cause us harm? Will you join our pack? And are you Luna? I need to know if you're my brother's mate." I looked down, unsure how to answer and then realized that I can be vague.

"20, 21 in 3 months. I was the alphas unwanted daughter. No, I will not cause you harm as long as none of the pack members try to disrespect me because I do not put up with disrespect. I will treat everyone the way they treat me. Yes, I could and probably will join the pack. And I don't know, nor do I care. He killed someone I held dear and so he and I are not on the best of terms. Therefore I don't care, and why should it matter?"

"It should matter because we are the rul-" she was cut off by a loud growl. I instantly knew who it was coming from, Elliot.

"What do you mean 'you don't care'? You are mine as I am yours. Don't you feel the sparks. Boston, I'll talk to you later as I have done with dad. Get out of here, I need to show her something." Boston leaves and Elliot turns back to me.

"Don't you feel the adoration and love towards me that I do for you." He starts to near me and turn around and back up till my back hits the wall." Don't you feel everything I feel for you," he's so close to me now if I breathe too deep I'll touch him. "Don't you feel the sparks," he touches me lightly on the waist pulling me to him." Don't you feel what I feel" he says as kisses my forehead lovingly as if he's been waiting for this moment his whole life.

"I feel slight tingles, but I don't feel the love or ,starting up a car, amount of tingles." He looks flabbergasted.

"You feel the tingles and you didn't tell me, I thought I was losing my mind thinking that my mind was playing tricks on me with my mate not feeling what I felt. Because trust me, if you felt what I feel right now you would want to spend so much time with me. You wouldn't want to split from my side, ever. Let me take you to your new room where you can be comfortable." He picks me up bridal style even though I was struggling he just simply growled a little and walked away from the room.

We walked a little and then he adjusted me and opened the doorand laid me down in a bed. "Have a good nights rest, kralovna." He kissed my cheek  and left. I fell asleep the second the door shut.