50 shades of blood

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Helloooooo❤️ Yes finally after the actual sweet chapter from last time we're moving on with the story with this sad chapter. I actually don't have much to say really, that chapter name though😂 Anyway let's continue with this part since as you can tell by the picture, new character introductions!😍 So please enjoy this chapter and let's get on with it😜

⚠️Not a lot of warnings actually. Just a lot of flashbacks, mentions of cigarettes and medicine are used in this chapter. Just a lot of angst in this chapter. And of course a new character introduction. If enough people actually like his character I might write about him more⚠️

Gilbert's POV

"I still can't believe you did that," Francis sighed in disappointment as Antonio who was sitting next to me laughed loudly. "I haven't even said hello yet but okay," I pout crossing my arms as Francis gave a little chuckle. We were currently video calling Francis as we haven't seen him a lot the past month. He was very busy with choosing who would take over his kingdom if he died, every alpha/King has to do it after 6 years of ruling their kingdom or pack.

"But seriously Gilbert you should break up with Eliza. You are going to be the reason your relationship fails with your actual mate," Francis explains as I sigh still crossing my arms over my chest, playing with my tongue ring inside my mouth. As I was not responding Francis and Antonio mainly continued the conversation. After my little hissy fit I finally also joined in with the conversation.

We talked about all sorts of stuff, the Coldlily pack being one of the main items. Francis loves the soon-to-be alpha of the Coldlily pack (of course not romantically as he believes in mates with all his soul, but he loves him as if Francis was like an actual father figure to him. Kind of funny as the alpha has daddy issues), Antonio isn't really bothered he actually just likes gardening with him. Meanwhile I hate him with a passion. I can't explain why but I completely detest him. He hates me too but I don't think even I can think how much he hates me. But suddenly something in the back caught my attention.

There was something or rather someone moving behind Francis. He seemed to be in a suit of some sorts. But it wasn't like one of those suits you'd wear to church or to a wedding. But rather just a comfortable but good looking suit. "Wow Francis I didn't think you got a new servant~" I smiled and put on my cocky and flirty voice. The person behind him stopped and leaned down. They had short blonde hair, neatly cut. They had shimmering purple eyes with curls in his hair. He glared at me making me blush for once wanting to swallow my words. But I couldn't get rid of one thought...

Why does he look so familiar...

"At least I look better than you do. You don't know what a good fashion style is if it hit you in the face connard (A/N French: asshole)," he spoke in a very proper and sly tone of voice before flipping me off with a smile before continuing to walk away. I have never been talked down to since most people know I'm the soon-to-be alpha...once I get out of this 'phase'. It was actually quite...nice to not be feared once in a while even if he did call me a connard...whatever that means.

"Sorry that was my-" The laptop we were using completely glitched when he wanted to say something and after a few minutes came back,"-He is very defensive when it comes to people insulting him. Matthew come back here and apologize!" Francis shouted to someone off camera. Suddenly the name registered itself in my brain, I closed my eyes feeling dizzy...

Matthew...

mate...

my mate....

I'm not supposed to be here, I'm supposed to be with Matthew...

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