Chapter 9

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In seconds I'm outside gasping for breaths.

I feel someone come up behind me and wrap their arms around my waist. "Sh, it's just me." Dylan says as he puts his wrist to my mouth. I take it in and bite into it practically moaning as the warm liquif slips past my throat. "Stop." Dylan says and I do.

I pull off him and wipe my mouth off. "I almost killed him." I growl out annoyed at lack of control.

"When did you last eat?" He asks me as he brushes the hair out of my face. "I don't remember." I say softly.

"This is new to both of us. We need to take better precautions." He says. "I don't want to go back in there." I tell him. "We have to." He says softly.

"Your mate is a vampire?" Thomas spits out as he lets the door go with a bang. I flinch at his tone. "No, she is a wolf and a witch as well." He tells him. 

Thomas's face goes from angered to shocked in a matter seconds. "How?" He asks. "We don't know." I say as my eyes meet his. "Miles should have listened." Thomas says. "Is he ok?" I ask.

"He is fine, startled, but fine." Thomas tells me. "Good." I say as I stand up with Dylan.

We walk back in and I'm instantly pinned to the wall by a tall brute. Dylan lets out a ferocious growl as I grab the black eyed mans arm and break ot before throwing him off of me. "Back off." I growl as the mans eyes return to brown.

"She is vampire, wolf and witch. Don't mess with her Drew." Thomas warns at the man laying in the middle of the coffee table.

"How is that possible?" Miles asks as he eyes me. "We don't know." Dylan answers.

The air in the room is tense. "Let's just all settle down please, I didn't mean to hurt anyone. I have better control than that. I also know what it is affecting the creatures and the rogues." I say catching their eyes.

"What is it then hybrid?" Drew spits out. "A hellhound." I reply.

They bust out laughing and I roll my eyes. Amara looks at me with curiousity. "Hellhounds are a myth." Roan says as he nudges the alpha next to him. "Come here." I say sweetly.

His eyes glaze over and he starts walking towards me. "Woah what the hell?" Miles gasps out.

His eyes return to normal as he stands in front of me and I out my hands on his head casuing the alphas in the room to move forward. "Don't." I say with authority dripping from my voice causing them to stop.

Roan squirms beneath my hands before I close my eyes and share the memory of the hellhohnd with him.

He stumbles out of my grasp and I can hear is heart pounding. "She's telling the truth." He says looking at me. Dylan crosses his arms over his chest. "I don't appreciate being called a liar or being picked on." I say calmly.

Their heads bow slightly and I feel heat flood to my cheeks. "We apologize." Miles says looking at the ground. "They can feel your power." He says softly. "What do you mean?" I ask. "You're first born to the royal family. You're a princess, the second generation of royals. They can feel it." Dylan whispers tuggung me to his side.

"I'm sorry for all the trouble I've caused." I say to them and they look. "We are sorry for the disrespect. As alphas we aren't used to having someone who is higher rank around us." Thomas speaks for the group.

I smile and nod. "Rosie, can I speak to you?" Amara asks me and I nod. "Did you know?" She asks. "Know?" I repeat unsure of what she's talking about. "That you're with child." She whispers. "I'm not." I tell her looking at her as if she has grown three heads.

"You are. As Lunas it's part of our abilities." She says softly. I let out a laugh before I feel my face pale. "No." I say quietly. She places her hand on my arm. "Do you not want a child?" She asks me. "No, I do, it's just, not now, that thing is after me." I reply as my words finally sink in and realization hits me.

I feel the world shift and I look at Amara. "Oh shit." I curse. "The hellhound is after you?" She breathes out quietly. I nod and her face pales. "Why?" She asks me and I don't reply.

She embraces me and I stand there stiffly. "This isn't good." I say as she pulls away.

"I'm sure everything will be fine." Amara tells me as my eyes lock with Dylans and he smiles. I force a smile and nod. "I'm sure you're right." I say softly.

"Let's go back to the meeting." Amara tells me and I nod as we make our way back to the men.

Was she telling the truth? I'd have to ask my mom about it once we got back. I put on a smile as we approach the men. "We are done here." Dylan says. "Really?" I ask as he takes my arm gently.

"Why?" I ask as we make our way to the door without saying goodbye. "We just are." He growls out as the door slams behind us.

"What happened?" I ask as we get in the car. "Nothing." He bites out and I instantly quiet down.

We drive home in a angry slience. The anger mainly emmiting from Dylan himself.

He opens thw car door once we are back at the pack house then walks inside and up the stairs.

I follow him quickly only to have the office door slammed in my face.

"What the hell?" I growl out as anger courses through me.

I take in a breath and walk to our bedroom leaving him alone for the time being. I don't know what happened at that meeting but he  was more angry than I have seen him in a while.

I close my eyes and run a hand through my hair. I kick off my shoes and lay down on the bed. I don't bother changing dur to the fact I don't feel like it. 

I soon feel the oncoming threat of sleep come to take me and I only hope the dreams are good.




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~scarletbride30

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