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One time on my eighth birthday and I had a vision of someone being hurt, I quickly told my dad but he didn't believe me, but just to keep me happy he sent a patrols to go and check for anyone being hurt in the forest or missing in the pack. To his surprise I was right. That's how I met Benny. Any vision of a person I see is entangled with my fate and/or the pack's.
I nodded in understanding and whipped out my phone.
"What's wrong Kammy?" My dad asked worriedly.
"Dad, an assassin was here."
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My dad told me to come home immediately, worried that something might happen to me, even if I was the best fighter in the pack. Sigh, dads will be dads.
I ran home and there was my mom with a worried expression, she enveloped me in a hug," Oh thank god you're okay."
"Mom," I rolled my eyes,"I just had a vision, it's not like something happened to me."
I entered the house. It was a huge mansion with a garden up front. Most of the pack lives here. I entered my dad's office and found him sitting in his 'work chair' as he likes to call it. He was talking to Mr.Henno, his Beta. Dad looked up when he saw me walk in,"Come in Kammy, and tell us what happened."
Again, I said what happened. This is getting seriously tiring. I should voice record my self and just play it for people.
My dad muttered, "King? Who is the King? A Faye king? A Troll King? Who...no, it can't be....He promised he wouldn't!"
"Who promised?" I asked.
My Dad looked at me like he was going to see me for the last time, "You'll find out soon."
I frowned," What..."
My dad cut me off, "Go to your room."
I grumbled and left to my room, I finished my homework and went to bed.
The moment I fell asleep I was sucked into another vision:
Assasin's POV:
I was sent to learn the activities of some Alpha's daughter.
I don't know why he didn't send someone lower than I to stalk some spoiled brat.
I softly crawled up a tree to catch a glimpse of the girl.
I looked in her room and saw surprisingly stuff an average teenager would have, not a bunch of expensive stuff that a spoiled princess could flaunt.
I took a big whiff of the scent of her room and the gentle aroma of peaches filled my nostrils. My wolf strained against my hold to see where the scent was coming from.
I groaned, darn it, I've never been one to go against my wolf's wishes, usually the advice he gave was very helpful.
I let out a huff and entered her room reasoning with myself that I had to know what she looked like any way...
*End of Vision*
I woke up with my heart with my heart beating erratically not because of the vision but because the person was looking straight through my room and was about to enter.
I softly leaped from my bed my training kicking in. Every morning I would train with one of the best fighters in my pack and now am one of them.
I softened my breathing, and stood by the window preparing for my "stalker" to appear.
Suddenly I felt a presence behind me and someone clamped their hand down on my mouth. I squeaked in surprise and struggled against....him, by the scent it was a him. I growled, I was useless I couldn't do anything with him pressed up so close I couldn't even move.
"Make a move and I WILL kill you." He whispered.
I shivered but not from fear. What the.... I'm not afraid? Isn't a normal person supposed to feel fear if threatened?
I frowned but nodded, and his hand slowly moved away from my mouth. I leaped away and whirled around to punch him. To my surprise he caught my fist and my eyes widened. It was as if he knew I was going to punch him, then I heard a gasp I looked up at him with narrowed eyes. My eyes widened momentarily to take him in underneath the moonlight. He had a rugged handsomeness about him, his eyes were the darkest ocean blue eyes and hair black as night. He had a powerful aura about him, and a gasp left his lips.
"No," he whispered, "It can't be..."
I looked at him in confusion. His eyes were filled with awe, turmoil, hope,sadness....and love?
I shook my head I must be imagining things. Suddenly, I felt his rough fingers caressed my cheek.
He leaned in and murmered in my ear, "Mine." Then left my room.
I stood there stunned. What? What is 'Mine' supposed to be? Could he mean.... maybe.
OMG he might be my mate, which means I might shift soon!!! YAY!!
I'll finally get my wolf, and be with....the assassin?
Oh Lord. I'm soooo dead.
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