When I woke up, Calix's arm was draped across my stomach with his head in my neck, snoring softly. I giggled and got out of his grasp and made my way to the bathroom. I opened my suitcase and pulled out a black bandeau and a green see through tank and some ripped jean shorts. I walked out of the room and to the kitchen. A girl around my age was in there looking for something. "Who are you," she asked when she noticed me. She kinda looked like a slut in the short shorts, half top and stripper heels, but I didn't say anything. "I'm Ria," I responded carefully. "Well, where did you come from," she said with a baby voice, as if she was mocking me. "Um, well this morning I came from Calix's room," I responded. "What were you doing in there," she hissed. "Umm, so I'm just gonna go, um, it was nice meeting you, I'll just go," I said backing away. "No, answer the freaken question," she yelled. I ran from the kitchen and up the stairs to Calix's room. She was 'running' behind me but I had sneakers on so I was faster than her. I got to Calix's room and closed the door. I heard the shower running so I just sat on the bed with his smell surrounding me. The shower stopped a few minutes later and Calix walked out in a pair of black jeans and a blood red, open button up shirt. "Good morning, Love," he said lovingly, kissing my forehead. "Morning," I responded happily. "Where were you this morning," he asked grabbing some black converse from the closet. "Oh, I went to talk to my dad," I lied. "Oh," he responded slipping on his shoes. "Wanna go get breakfast," he offered, putting his hand out for mine. "Sure," I reply, taking his hand.
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The Royals Daughter
WerewolfRia is the only daughter of the supernatural queen and king. She is 16 and waiting to meet her mate. What happens when she meets her mate? Read and find out!