SOULMATE OF A WEREWOLF ROYALTY

Chapter 1- Unexpected events

Authors note:
Please bare with the story I'm a first time writer and just really love werewolf stories I wanted to create something different. Everything in this story is purely imagination any place, people or events that have  similarity  to others living or dead  is all coincidental.  Please forgive any wrong grammar or typos thank you for reading 😀😘

Blair's POV
 
       The sound of twigs and leaves crunching beneath my feet, panting heavily, i push myself harder to run faster (cause my life depended on it) the very moment i heard a loud growl behind me which seems to become louder  every passing seconds.

Fear

Fear of facing death the moment my legs give up on me. Tears run down my cheeks as i try my best to not let the subs escape my lips as crying is what satisfies the beast that chases and terrifies me.

After what seems like  hours of running, i heard another  roar from a different direction, this one much louder and stronger than the other one. The sound made me stop my tracks and quiver in horror. Looking straight ahead i saw the largest wolf that i could ever thought I'd see in my entire life. Covered in black fur, It stood mighty on all fours it's height that of taller than a hoarse.

His electric blue eyes momentarily looked my way and there it was. I saw variations of emotions, but what stood out is his eyes held worry in them as they looked at my brown orbs. And then after that, without out a second lost he ran past me and headed straight to my predator. They growled and snarled at each other and, looking at them now, the wolf that chased me is smaller than the blue eyed beast who seems to be protecting me.

Soon i felt like my world came crashing down as my legs gave away and  strength left them leaving me laying on the cold and muddy forest floor trembling as fatigue came over me, my vision began to blur and oxygen seems to leave my lungs. Right before the darkness consumed me, and the fighting stopped, came a guy with fare skin , short black hair and bare chested. Knelt beside me trying to keep me awake, his husky voice sounds so soothing. I couldn't make out his face but i think i saw a crescent moon shaped birthmark right at the middle of his chest.

RING RING!!!

I groaned as I lazily sat up and turned off that annoying alarm clock.  It's already 4am my next shift is 6:30 in the morning I have to get to the hospital at least an hour before my shift because I have to read and run through all the charts of my patients. By the way I'm a licensed nurse from the Philippines, I just moved to London six months ago and currently working at the Saint Nicolas Hospital.

Ever since i helped an old lay get her purse back from a snatcher, I kept on dreaming about wolves every night. Every dream are different but what always stand out is the huge wolf with blue eyes.

FLASHBACK

It was a few days since I moved on my new apartment here in London, still trying to get use to the new place. Since it's a sunny day outside I decided to look around the park just two blocks away from my apartment. I changed into my favorite jeans and blue T-shirt  with navy blue converse then headed out to the park.

The place was filled with kids running and laughing along with their friends. Some played tag, some play at the swing and slides. Later I noticed an old lady that seems to be on her 70s with a vibrant orange dress, her skin was fair, streaks of gray hair was very visible on her brown hair that was neatly tied in a bun, her purse was resting on her thighs she sat on a wooden chair beside a tall tree. She also had kids around her listening to her every word.

"Looks like the old lady is telling stories" with that idea in mind, a smile made its way to may face. I remembered my Lola (grandma) way back in the Philippines. I miss her even if it hasn't been that long since the day I left home.