Elentya
I woke in a new room. It was huge, and I mean huge. The bed I was in was about triple my size, with a tv facing it on the wall opposite. There was couch about 5ft to my left, and a large table with papers sprawled across it. On my other side, I saw my mate working at a desk, somehow using three computers, his phone, and notebook at the same time - I didn't think it was possible, a) to have so much work, and b) to be able to multi-task so well. I tried to sit up, but it took a while since I was tired. My mate snapped his head around at me at the sound of the creaking bed, quickly ended the phone call and came over. "How are you feeling?" He asked softly
"I'm okay, better than before, my stomach still hurts, but it's not to bad"
"How much does it hurt out of 10, 10 being absolute agony, 1 being feeling great"
"Like a 6, I'm fine honestly. What are you working on?"
"Nothing in particular, it's not as much as I normally have."
"What do you mean not as much as you normally have?! You're using 3 computers at once!"
"I'm getting my beta to do the rest, I feel terrible for it though, this is a lot more than he's used to"
"Don't feel bad, you look like you have loads of work now, and I'm sure your beta doesn't mind helping out a bit. I'm mean look at you, your stressed out of your mind! Here, let me help you" I said, lifting myself of the bed
"No no no no it's fine! Honestly! Don't get up you'll break your stitches!"
"But you have so much work! Surely I can help a bit!"
"Here, a compromise. I'll take a 10 minute break to relax with you, then I'll continue my work, and let you help me later when your stomach is better, deal?"
"...mm, ok deal" I said, secretly relieved I didn't actually have to work. I relaxed back onto the bed. "How about 20 questions?" I suggested
"Ok, that works. I'll ask first - what your favourite colour?"
I laughed a bit at the generic question "it's blue. And you?"
"Green."
"Ok, umm, what are your hobbies?"
"Umm, I'm not sure actually... I won't get slot of free time." He answered, scratching the back of his knack nervously.
"Wow you really do work a lot, what are you, an alpha!?"
"Uh, kinda."
"What do you mean kinda?"
"I'm the prince."
Okay. Stop. Wait right their. What. The. Fuck. What the frickity frackity tick tack snik snak did he just say. The prince?! No fucking way. He is not my mate.
Let me explain; werewolves are a wide spread race, less than the human race (1 werewolf to 2 human), but still huge. A long time ago, their was a huge civil war between all werewolves, so it was decided that there would be one family of wolves, like a pack but much, much smaller, who would govern and lead the entire race of wolves. That family became the royal family, and have been keeping the peace between packs for centuries now. The prince, Prince Zorro, was in almost every magazine all over the world - everyone knew him! How did I not recognise him? Which brought me to my first question, "but you said you name was Logan..?"
"Yeah, that's what my friends call me. I picked it myself. My parents picked zorro, it's just the name I use formally. I don't really like it. Call Logan a nickname if you like, just don't call me zorro. It's too pretentious"
"Ok then. That's, a lot to take in actually. Wow. It's my turn to answer the question isn't it, umm, my hobby's are doctor who, piano, and dancing."
"Doctor who? My beta likes that show..."
"Ok, since you didn't answer that one, I get to ask another question - if you could visit one place on earth, where would you go?"
"Oh, definitely Tokyo. I've only ever seen pictures, but I looks beautiful."
"For me it would probably be London. I'm not sure why, it just seems like a cool place."
"Okay, I'm sorry but I need to get back to work now. I'll see you later" he planted a kiss on my cheek and left the room. I sat there for a moment, rubbing the spot where he kissed me - I could almost still feel the sparks...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hey sorry for the bad chapter, it was mostly just filler, I know what I want to do with the story, but I don't know how to get there.😓😅
On an unrelated note, I hope anyone reading this is having a good day, evening or night. 👍
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RomanceElentya has been abused all her life, by a pack known for its atrocities. When she's nearly killed, she runs away, bumping into her mate, and discovering that he's more that what she seems. On her journey with him, she discovers that's she doesn't e...