*Marcel point of view*
I awoke with a feeling unknown. Worry, for once in my life worry consumed my heart, consumed my soul. I couldn't move my whole body feeling like concrete. I focused on wiggling my fingers, when they finally moved I focused on my arms and so forth. Finally able to move into a sitting position, my eyes winked in and out of existence. What in the world happened to me. The taste of meddle consumed my tongue, with all my strength I focused onto a body.
Shock engulfed me, Rose my beautiful Rose lay to my side in the middle of her kitchen. I looked around and saw my pack on the ground, did they feel what I did? The sound of there breaths confirmed they were okay, letting me relax I don't know what I would do if they were all.. No I can't think that way I can't allow my mind to spiral to what happened to my previous pack, what happened to my parents all those years ago.
Taking my time I began to rise from the ground, legs shaky, breaths hollow, I had never felt so weak and helpless yet strong and unstoppable. When I felt stronger I began to reach down to pick up my mate, when my hand touched her skin electricity jolted through me, the lights began to flicker on and off.
Scooping her up into my arms the lights shattered, pieces of glass spraying everywhere like a hose and yet something seemed to protect them from any harm. My hands began to burn my body began to shake, rushing my steps I placed Rose on her sofa. The second she left my arms my hands began to light up. My eyes widened at the realizations Rose wasn't human, what ever she was I had began to have her abilities with her due to triggering the mate bond.
The question was what in the world was she. I looked up at the mirror onto of her couch, my eyes glowed electric blue seeming to sizzle as i blinked, my muscles seen to have grown larger, did I just grow a couple of inches? Wait a second, I had herd of this before but it was so rare people believed it was a myth. Your body adjusting to protect your mate, but that only happened to those of royal blood, but I know I didn't have royal blood withing me did Rose and if she did what blood line was she from?
After a couple minutes of thinking, I decided to just ask Rose when she awoke. I began to wake up my men, double checking to see if they were alright. Groans in the house increased as one by one began to awake. Damian rushed to his feet looking around the room, a sigh of relief left his lips as he saw me. His eyes shined a bright green, what in the world his eyes were brown almost black. Rose must be more powerful than I thought. I looked around all my men, all of there eyes had changed to different shades of green glowing. They had grown taller, stronger as well was this all to protect my rose?
Damian-"Marcel, what is going on? Did you get taller? Why are your eyes blue?"
M"We all did Damian, look around, we have all gotten taller, stronger, your eyes aren't even brown any more. My mind can't even process how or why this came to. I have some theories, the only one who can confirm or deny is my beloved. I just prey to the moon godess that she will awake soon.

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HEAL A DAMAGED ROSE
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