*Josh's Point of view*
I watched in amazement as my mate somehow stopped. She was so close to killing them.
I probably wouldn't of been able to stop like that. I'm not a violent person, but after everything they put her throughI would make an exception.
Her head swung to me, her golden eyes glowing brighter when the bars suddenly shook and glowed a light red, a sign that they were burning.
The heat grew to be too much and the bars stared melting.
Eyes wide, I stared at the puddle at my feet and up at Rose, who was back to her normal self and swaying on her feet as she nearly collapsed on the ground, if it weren't for me catching her in time.
She smiled sleepily up at me as I picked her up bridal style, her head leaning against my shoulder.
I smiled and kissed her forehead as her eyes closed and her breathing deepened, showing she was asleep.
Later that day we were all sitting in the living room of the pack house since Rose's family decided to 'grace the pack with they're presence in return for trying to kill their daughter.' It was quite funny actually watching the pack tiptoe around they're true leaders.
Rose was sleeping in my lap since she refused to let go of me when I tried to lay her down on the couch.
And currently, they were explaining the whole 'Chosen One' thing to me, since I was completely lost.
They told me how one of Rose's ancestors could see visions of the past, present and future. Most people thought she was crazy back then, so she was killed for being thought of as a witch.
She had a vision before she was killed. There would be a girl and her wolf, both by the names of flowers. They would be born as one of her descendants.
This girl was said to make all people equal, werewolves, vampires, humans, hunters, rouges, everything was said to be created equal under the full moon of the girls eighteenth birthday, but she would achieve her powers at sixteen bringing both good and bad things to the people around her.
People had given up hope on finding the one who would bring us all together, to make us one. They've given up on hope of ending the murderous world we live in,with many wars going on.
But she was here. She was the direct descendant of her grandmother, with many powers by the way, and she was the bravest in the line of royals, making her stronger than anyone in history.
And I was her mate. I was the only thing that could keep her motivated, the only thing that could keep her heart beating no matter what.
I knew what people meant when they said they found a part of themselves thy was missing for so long, but it was never as bad as me and Rose if anything happened to one of us.
Normal werewolves could survive the death of a mate or a rejection.
But Rose was a Royal, the strongest one ever making it that the bond was also the strongest of all.
If one were to take their last breath, the other would also. If one of us were in pain, the other would be feeling it too.
We would be able to feel each others feelings and hear each others thoughts.
We could do everything with each other.
And she could do anything period, she could control the four elements earth, fire, air and water, making it so that she could do anything.
I could do the same, but I wouldn't be able to til she were fully trained and knew how to control her powers.
And another thing was that we had to live for an eternity, Rose had to keep the world in order and I had to be by her side the whole time.
I looked down at Rose, smiling as I saw her awake, just staring up at me like she couldn't believe I was in front of her.
I couldn't believe she was in my arms.
This was absolutely the best moment in my life.
No interruptions.
No one taking her away from me.
No one caring we were together.
Everyone was happy for us.
And it would stay that way until the end of time from now on, though the may be a few bumps in the road, we could get through it with each other.
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Better Than Revenge (Book 1 in Revenge series)
Storie d'amoreLied to, back stabbed, toyed with, beaten, abused, cheated, unloved, betrayed, lost, hurt. This is how Rose feels every day. She turns sixteen in a few days, and is dreading when she meets her mate. He wont want a used mate, beaten and battered all...