The kings hybrid

Five

Damien POV

It's been a month since Harriette had left. Tobias is getting restless because we don't have our mate. She may not know how much she means to me yet, but she will.

Mrs cooper had told me that Harriette's dad is her great, great nephew but human. She told me that she keeps an eye on him as a promise to all of the relatives she's had. But she also told me that Harriette knows about both vampires and werewolves so she knows what she's getting into if she finds a mate or one.

For once in my life, I have chosen to do something I want. Ryker has told me we should keep looking for the hybrid but I can't. She doesn't matter to me at all anymore, I just want to settle down with Harriette.

Just like vampires, us werewolves don't age. When we mature we stop growing and ageing making us immortal. But both species can be killed but if that doesn't happen, we live for eternity. That's how we have elders, the oldest wolves that all formed a council and gave out laws.

Today in school I was sat in Harriette's usual seat. Derek has been in the woods every day making sure I don't do anything to his wife. We have actually all became, well not friends but we don't have any worries about neither of us killing each other.

Harriette's friends have moved seats so me and the boys can sit at the back. Every time we do, I make sure to get the window seat so I can somewhat feel close to my mate. I don't know if she'll ever be back here or not, but I know I'll find her again one day.

As I was in class, Mrs Cooper was talking about history and some shit. My head was laid on the desk not listening to anything. Just then, I felt a hand on my shoulder then a kiss on my cheek. When I looked up, I came face to face with my beautiful mate.

"Harriette." I exclaimed then stood up and pulled her into my arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face in the crook of my neck as I did the same and inhaled her sweet scent.

"I missed you. Shelby told me you know everything about the supernatural." I whispered in her ear.

"Yeah, I do. I also know I'm your mate." She whispered back.

"How?"

"When you kissed me. And Shelby told me while I was with my aunt in Spain." Harriette told me and held me tighter.

Harriette POV

"So you knew I was your mate? Because Shelby told you?" I could hear the amusement in his voice. At least winter and Lexi masked my scent so we wouldn't be caught out. Even if one scent did slip, one side of me would hopefully stay hidden. But for how long.

"What are you thinking about?" Damien smiled softly at me.

"Just you." I smiled back at him.

While me and my dad were in Spain, we talked a lot. We chose to stay here and see where things go with Damien. I promised that winter and Lexi would be able to keep my scent masked so I would be fine, for at least a year.

"What was it like in Spain?" He asked me.

"It was ok. Didn't do much sight seeing as I was with me aunt a lot. She was close to me and I guess I spent more time with her than I thought." I shrugged.

"Is he ok now? Or did she pass?" Damien hugged me closer to his chest.

"She's ok now. My dad always makes things out to be worse than what they actually are." I giggled.

"Really? I thought your dad would make it sound like she was dying. Or being tortured by some supernatural being." He chuckled.

"That's my dad. Always making images in your head to be worse than it is." I rolled my eyes.

After that, we sat down and did the work. All the boys moved up so I was able to sit next to Damien. He had told his beta and warriors that I'm his mate, that's why he kissed me when I left. They apparently got curious so Damien told them.

Under the table me and Damien had our hands intwined. A smirk was plastered on his face and a smile was on mine with a hint of red on my cheeks. I want this to work, me and Damien.

Finally I would be able to have someone to love me, hold me and make me feel wanted. Yes I have my dad, Shelby and Derek, but nothing beats the love of your mate.

My dad would tell me stories about him and my mum. That a mate or a one would love you unconditionally no matter who you are or what you've been through. Ever since I was a little girl I've dreamed of having that for myself, but for many years I didn't get that.

Now I've met Damien. Now I have him I don't think I can let him go. But sooner or later, he will find out about me. The hybrid that he has made his job to find. Ever since 1873 he's been looking for me.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when Damien pulled my hand. Just like that, I was sat on him lap with his face in the crook of my neck. My smile widened when I felt light kisses and his hands go up my T-shirt but stay on my hips.

"Hmm, do you like that?" Damien smirked on my neck.

"No." I lied straight to him.

"I'm sure you don't. But I can smell your arousal and I'm sure Shelby and the boys can to." He smirked once again.

"Stop it. You're making it really hard right now." I sighed in annoyance but my smile never faded.

Damien chuckled then laid his chin on my shoulder. His arms circled around me keeping me close to his chest. My head laid back on him with my hands on top of his. This is what I've always wanted, but for how long will it last?