His Shifter (Man x boy)

Greeting The New Folks

II

(Hellson’s PoV)

 

“Hell!” My older brother called me over to look at their mapped out plans of our territory that we owned, we marked off areas in our territory that aren’t safe we keep our pack from going into those places so that they won’t get hurt.

“Yeah what is it?” I asked striding over to him.

“Turns out there’s a small family moving into the Elderwood’s mansion, it also might be their son that moved to Germany with his wife sixteen or so years ago.” Vladimir told me, and scrunched up his nose.

“Aren’t they shifters like us?” I asked curiously.

“No these shifters can change into any animal they choose, but I’ve heard that there’s a side effect to that.”

“Like what?”

“Every hundred years one of their kind will meet a spirit known as Mevicmire (Me vik mirror) and will host him to keep their kind going. I heard that this chosen one will be the king or queen of their kind or something. Although it might just be a myth like the way we werewolves are savages when really we’re not.” Vlad shrugged, “But anyway I want you to go over and say hi to them and greet them. Bring Wyatt and his mate Cassidy with you, Cas might bring some cookies with you guys.”

I stared at my brother for a moment debating whether to actually obey his orders or not. Unlike most of the rest of our pack I can go against my brothers orders with little difficulty because I’m the Beta of the pack. I really wasn’t interested in meeting shifters that in the past have been problems for us. Although...

“I can see you’re debating little brother.”Vlad chuckled and moved his black long hair out of his face, he had purple eyes as well. “I saw one of them last night, he looked to be a mixed breed though. I think I scared him though.” He shrugged.

“Well I should get going then if you want me to go and visit the newbies.”

“See if they want to have dinner with us.” My brother suggested then went back to making sure everything looked good in our territory then went to his papers.

I sighed then ambled over to Wyatt’s house, and knocked on the door. Cass opened the door.

“Hey want to visit our new neighbors?” I questioned shifting my feet putting my weight on my other foot.

“Sure, I have some sugar cookies that I just made.” She smiled then ran inside as Wyatt strided up to the door already ready.

“I figured Alpha Vladimir would want us to go visit the newbies like normal.” He smiled, “How are you this morning Hellson?”

I shrugged peering up at the bright blue sky, “I’m on edge with this new arrival.”

“Why might that be? It might be because your mate is here and is one of the kids or it could be their dad you never know.”

I nodded indicating that I understood what he was saying. My brother was a submissive Alpha that’s why he has his hair long still. His mate if a strong dominant male whose name is Kayden Rogue.

 

When we were ready we started walking to the old mansion that was just off of our territory.

I knocked on the really old door and backed away slightly when I saw dust falling from the rafters.

A man a moment later opened the door, and smiled slightly.

“So we get a welcome committee from werewolves?” He leaned back, I noticed his slight german accent, it’s not as thick as some.

“Um well...Wait how did you know?” I inquired raising an eyebrow.

“My best friend Carter Rover lived in your pack until he moved to Canada with his mate joining their pack.” He said.

“Oh a Rover?” I smiled slightly. “I’m Hellson Dyson, Beta of the Blue Eyed Wolf pack.”

“Nice meeting you, um please come in. Sorry about the construction mess, boys come down please.”

We heard a crash then a scream.

“Pater!!!!” One of the boys came running down stairs, he had white-silver long hair and midnight blue eyes, that it looked like he got from his father. “Ryiad poured a glass of water on me.” He pouted looking at his wet spot on his blue shirt that he was wearing.

Another boy walked down stairs with a glass, “He deserved it.” He crossed his arms half way down the steps.

I sniffed the air slightly then turned my head to the boy on the stairs, and our sights connected. The other boy didn’t have silver-white hair like his brother, but silky long black hair tied up in a low pony down his back hitting his thighs, he had beautiful blue eyes.