This is a chapter of my new book.
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Recap:
His eyes were shimmering, but his face gave off a hurt and broken vibe. Even though he started talking. He started retelling me our story. Cinderella.
“ I’m officially inviting you, and all your daughters to my party! The prince said. And then cinderella goes there and she finds herself in love with him from the first whiff and they live happily ever after.” he smiles a bit, shaking his head. “ It’s my favourite version of the story. Whenever you don’t come to sleep beside me, I would always retell it over and over to myself. Then I would remember how you couldn’t wait to find you’re mate and get married. You were so clueless that you actually asked If I was gonna be there and all I could possibly think w-“
“ You said you would be there.”
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-15-
“Isn't it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?”
“Never interrupt your enemy when he is making a mistake.”
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-Blake-
I was playing football with mason and some other pack members when my father mind linked me.
‘ Hey son, there is a new addition to the pack, to the family.’Oh man, that means I have to get-to-know a new werewolf. I hate my job as the alpha’s son. It meant I had to know every single person in the pack which is at least two thousand members.
But I really don’t get a say in this. At ten, I have to know everyone. Starting from the age of for teen I get a peek on pack work. However when I reach sixteen I start to make decisions . Now that not really a bad thing to look forward to. No, what I would really look forward to is becoming an alpha, and having my mate beside me. Man, a mate. I would surely like that. However I’m sure she wouldn’t, not that she would have a say in it. I would always keep her locked up a my room, so no one would see her or even get a peek at her beauty. Then maybe, after she is old enough, I would allow her to go out.
Throughout my ranting I realised that I’m already there.
‘Father. I’m out.’
‘ Okay then come in, but be careful. This one is just a toddler.’
Still a puppy? That young? I mean, I am ten. Who would transfer into a new pack younger than I? My hand was on the door knob but the was something holding me back. No, wait, its wasn’t holding me back. It was really pushing me forward, I was he one holding back. Probably by natural instinct since the past new days my wolf seemed to go crazy.
Sighing I just open the door and enter m parents office.
If there was anything I could have said it would be perfect.
The reddish curls that were right in front of me were perfect.
Perfect shade.
Perfect bounce.
Perfect length.
It even seemed like every hair on that head knew exactly where to be.
I knew that I’m where I was supposed to be.The way her hair shined just made my hand ache not to be able to flow through it.
Then something even for beautiful happened.The girl turned around, and boy was I stunned.
Her beauty would put the word perfect to shame. Her green blueish eyes seemed to suck me into an endless pool of adoration. Big eyes, wide and stunned were staring at me. Then a faint tint of pink glowed right on here pale cheek.
But what really caught my breath was how her angelic lips curved upwards and her arms stretched far in front of her, running into me. Giving my a hug.
“ Oh, hiaa! I’m charlotte, but mummy usually calls me charlie. Charlie McAdams from the blue night pack. I’m thix and pwoud. You must be my play buddy! Buddy, ha! Such ya funny wowd. What are we gonna play first? I love barbies but mine were all burned in that game back at home. so um.. your name is?”
Charlotte.
Charlotte
Charlotte
I couldn’t get enough of her name. Charlotte.
I didn’t know what to do. I’m sure she is my mate, but what should I say? What should I do? Ever since I knew about mates I had already planned my actions, but now that I’m looking at her I can’t just bring my heart to do such a thing to a girl with her innocence.
‘ Mom, I- I do-‘
“ Blake, why don’t you go play? We’ll talk later.”
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This was how we first met. This was the night I kept locked into my mind whenever i really needed it. I kept it safe. But now as I a looking at her, I can’t believe it. I have wired too long. Ten years, no alpha would have possibly have the ability to do such a thing. WE are known for being possessive, and patient defiantly isn’t one of our traits.
“ Yes, I did say that. And I truly meant in. I will always be by our side. You are my baby girl, you are my mate. How would I ever leave you?You’re mine.”
“ No, I’m no ones. And I’m not a werewolf yet. So you want be to be yours you will have to earn me. Just like any other guy.”
Her word were nonsense.
Earn her? She was already mine the moment she was born.
“ Nonsense.”
‘’ This is my choice. This is how I’ll be doing it.”
Her words are boiling my blood.
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-Charlotte-
“ Listen, and listen closely. I will only say this once. You are mine and will always will be. I have been so lenient, even patient, but now is the time I claim what is mine.” His arm was around my waist, his hand was digging into my wrist. What really frightened me was the fact that his eyes were flaming gold.
“ You are hurting me.” I was struggling to get his grip off my wrist.
“ Well, you hurt me much more. I’m sure you can suck it up.” His words were cutting throughout my heart. He grabbed my face, forcefully pulling my towards him.
“ No, quit it!"
His hand were all over me, and my body couldn’t do anything but even lean in more towards him. But didn’t want this, I didn’t want this right now.
“ No, stop it. Blake stop!”
His hands just kept of travelling up my waist and into my shirt. I bring my right knee up, kicking it with all my force. I take the chance to swing my fist right at his face and quickly ran right out of that house.
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Possessive Prince Charming
Hombres LoboHi, I've written this story when I was super young, and now I honestly think it's cringe worthy. I recommend anyone older than 14 to move on. Don't read it! ~~~~ I'm Snow White. Well not literally, but it's what my best friend nicknamed me. If you...