Angel's Pov:
I awoke to the sound of a highly irritating beeping sound. I snapped open my eyes and quickly regretted it when my sight was met with bright blinding lights. I closed my eyes and squeezed them tightly before slowly cracking them open.
I slowly sat up and saw that I was in some kind of royal bedroom. I looked over to my left and saw that Mama, Papa, Dad, Mom, and Angelo were sleeping on the chairs inside the room.
"Mmm" I groaned out as a skull splitting headache hit me full force.
The sound of groaning could be heard and I looked up to see my Dad stirring next to my mom. When his eyes cracked open and he saw me awake, his eyes widened with tears on the verge of falling before flying up and dashing towards me.
"Angel!" He yelled as he collected me in his arms. His yell seemed to have woken up everyone because they were all sitting while watching me with relieved tear filled eyes.
"What happened?" I asked but my voice sounded different. It sounded lighter and more feminine than ever.
"Your creature made it's appearance" My father stated and memories from the attack started flooding through my mind. The pain, the rouges..... Xander. I looked up at my father with tears brimming my eyes seeking the answer to my silent question and as if he knew what I was asking, he nodded sadly. My tears fell as the revelation of Xander's death settled through my mind.
"He can still be saved child." An angelic feminine voice said within my mind.
"Who's there?" I asked within my head and all I got was silence for a while before...
"I am Andromeda, and I am your creature." The voice said and I was shocked to my core.
"My creature?" I asked.
"Yes, I will explain everything in time. But right now, we need to get to our mate. Before it's too late. Go to him, Now!" She said before a feeling of dread filled me.
"Take me to Xander." I said towards my father.
"Angel, I-" He started but I cut him off.
"Daddy, please! Just take me to him." I pleaded and he sighed before nodding. He picked me up bridal style before carrying me out of the room. When he stopped in front of a large dark oak door, a nervous feeling ran through me.
He opened the door before stepping inside and gently sat me on my feet. There he was. My mate. Xander laid limply on his bed and the sight alone brought more tears to my eyes. I slowly walked over to him and gently held his cold, pale hand in mine.
"You must hurry. His soul is on the verge of crossing over" The voice, Andromeda said.
"What am I supposed to do?" I asked.
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The Wolf & The Moon
WerewolfP A R I S T U E © 2020 All Rights Reserved To The Original Author _ Angel Roswell A sassy, multi talented, smart sixteen year old boy who had the unlucky role as the omega of the second most powerful werewolf pack in the USA. He got bullied and a...