The King's Mates(MxBxMxMxM)

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Emery's POV

I shot up from bed feeling refreshed. Like I just woken up from a healing sleep.

I looked around as my family stared at me in horror.

What happened?!

Just then,memories of the rejection came passed my mind and I stared at my body.
I was freaking tall and muscular, very muscular.
I felt something tickling my shoulder and saw that I still had my white hair.

Thank god!

"Emery!" Papa Rion says and he launched himself at me.
I smiled hugging him back.

"Hi papa" I whispered and heard him gasp. I had a deep husky voice now.
I couldn't control my tears as I burst out in tears.

"Why would he reject me papa?" I sniffled against his shoulder as he patted my back in a comforting soothing pattern that I always liked being a kid.

"I don't know baby. I really don't know. Some people don't know they traded a diamond for a rock baby. As long as you have us. You will be fine. I promise" i hugged him tighter as I hiccupped.

"You can talk" he says grasping my chin and tears in his eyes threatening to spill.

"Yeah. Feels weird though" I said and he hugged me crying on my now tatooed broad shoulder.

I saw my dad,Iris staring at me with a look I couldn't decipher.
Just then,my brothers all crowded around me and started blurting how hot and fucking ripped I looked.

"Your eyes are fucking weird though" Kingston pointed out.

"What about them?" I asked confused.

"Well,its like they're four different colors. Like four chambers divided perfectly.
One of them are like bright gray,then there's deep red,and there's gold and one is still the baby blue color you've always had" Kievan grabbed a mirror and I looked shocked at my appearance.

Holy shit! They were right. I looked ripped. My hair was a neck length now and it was completely white with brown highlighted roots.
I looked....handsome.

Papa was right. He traded a diamond for a fucking rock. Well Caine can screw himself cause I don't care.
Even as I tried to convince myself that I don't need him,the hurt in my chest wouldn't go away. The hurt of rejection.

Grandpa Anthony,and grandpa Damien were here with uncle Ainsley.

I could hear grandpa Damien's and my dad,Iris's conversation from here.

"Its just like the prophesy Iris. Just like when you awoken that side of you. He's bound to be the heir of this kingdom"  Dad only nodded staring at me.

I paid attention to my namesake,grandpa Anthony.

" hi Grandpa. Hi uncle Ainsley" my uncle just blushed and waved back shyly.

We stayed around the private hospital wing for about an hour or two before I was allowed to leave.

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Upon arriving at home,I was greeted by the speechless maids who took in my appearance.

I could feel rage and anger as well as hurt and brokenness fill my whole being. Why did he reject me? Was I that weak?!