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***Lily***
Why hello there. Nice to meet you. I'm Lily. Lily Gardenia Moses.

I'm 16 years old, 5'8, I had brown hair but I dyed it, and I'm a witch.

And crown princess of all witches and or wizards and stuff.

I have a small family. There's my mom, the queen. My father, the king. My older brother Marcus, who doesn't want to be the next king. My younger brother Luke, who's to young to even know what we are. And lastly, my baby sister Rose. She's only about 2. But she is the most adorable baby I have ever seen.

But let's not forget about my twin brother.

Kevin.

He causes many problems. Way to many problems. He wants to be the king, but mom and dad won't let him.

He's a narcissist.

One time, he punched a hole in the wall of his room while I was gone and tried to blame it on me. Then when I wouldn't back up his story he smashed a flower pot over my head.

We don't like Kevin.

I'm getting side tracked. I'm supposed to be getting ready for school. Speaking of..

Knock knock knock

My mom came in to ask if I was ready so we could teleport to school. We all go to the same school. Think like werewolves, except we don't shift and growl and have heat and stuff. Sure we could have a mate, we're magical for christ sake. But it doesn't really matter. As future queen, I have responsibilities.

Those don't include having a mate who probably doesn't even like witches or isnt a witch.

You're asking to get your heart broken, in my opinion.

Love isn't at the top of my priority list.

It doesn't even make the first 2 volumes of books of my priorities.

I let love into my life one time and it came back and bit my ass.

I won't make that mistake again. I don't date or have crushes or any junk like that.

But, time to teleport to school.

***At school***

I'm walking down the hallways greeting everyone when I bump into Lucas. Hes also my ex, and I thought he wasn't gonna come to school anymore.

He looked down at me and grinned a evil, knowing grin. He smirked then, knowing I was going to walk away and he grabbed my arm.

"Where you goin', baby? Stay, we can have some fun in the janitors closet."

I scoffed, offended that he had the audacity to try this shit again. He did this when we were together, when he was secretly cheating on me, and now he's doing it even though we broke up a year ago.

I tried to pry his hand off my arm, but he tightened his grip. I started panicking, knowing he could easily over power me if he wanted to. I frantically tried to yank my arm away, with no avail.

Oh god oh god oh god please don't let him win this time

I kept thinking that over and over again, praying that he wouldn't succeed this time. Each time hes tried this, he hasn't won. I know I'm gonna be the queen one day, but right now, as just the "crown princess", I don't have much power.

"Lucas Marcello David, you let that young lady go right now. This is not appropriate behavior young man, you know better than this."

I sent a silent prayer that his mother had forgotten to give him his lunch and had to come back.

He groaned, embarrassed that his mom had not only came to the school but also put him in his place and stopped his fun. I laughed, quiet enough that he wouldn't notice but still loud enough that those around us would notice.

We all stopped and stared when his mom walked up and dumped his lunch on his head. There was yogurt, chips, and everything that was on his sandwich everywhere. Everyone started laughing, which made him mad. He started muttering about his mom ruining his reputation, which made us laugh even more.

We all stopped when the bell rang, groaning that we had to go to class.

Time skip

School was over, thank god. Time to go home and be a lazy ass.

Once I get home I head straight to the kitchen (let's be honest majority of you do it too) and grab a bag of oreos.

Best. Cookies. Ever.

Rose walks in, as much as she can anyways. She holds her hand out seeing me with oreos, and I laugh and put one in her hand. She giggles, stuffing it in her mouth and smearing chocolate all over her face.

I sit her on my lap to watch some cartoons with her when Marcus runs in, panting and gasping for air. He looks around frantically, and visibly relaxes when he sees me with Rose.

"Oh thank god sis, you have her. Quick, you two need to get to the cellar, those pesky werewolves are attacking us again. The werewolf king is looking for his mate and thinks it's you, so hurry."

I hurry up, with Rose still in my arms. Grabbing two boxes of oreos, we make our way to the cellar. Just as I'm about to open the door, Rose screams.

I turn around to see what she's screaming about and see no one other than Lucas. No wonder she screamed, he wasnt very nice to her either.

He grins evilly, grabbing my arm yet again today and drags me outside.

"I've been working with the werewolf king to find his mate, and he wants you sweet doll. If you're his mate, he agreed to mate with you then let me have you. 'Royal orders' he called it. So that means I'll finally have you."

I gasp, realizing what that meant.

And in the last few moments of being near my family, I panic knowing I might never be the same person they know ever again.

Everything goes black before I know it, and I know this is the last time of being home for a long time.

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