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I hate being upset especially at my one and only friend in the world. Who is going to watch chick-flick with me and beat the people who hurt me and still pretend he knows nothing about it.
I miss him... a lot.
‘ what's up, baby girl ’ Dillon said walking into my room as if it his own.
‘ what the heck are you doing here ’ I asked him in a cold tone.
‘ turn up the temperature, ice queen I told you that tone don't work on me. ’
Dillon said, making himself at home.
‘ did you climb over the fence again because I am not covering for you if my brothers find out. ’
‘ relax they let me in.’
They did what?. I mentally screamed . Why must me and my brothers be at opposites always.
I let him in when they wanted him out and now they let him in when I want him out.
‘ am sorry I didn't realised the pressure you were already under. Am so sorry if I could take it back I would.’ Dillon said silently holding his breathe while I was silent.
‘ apology accepted. Don't ever do that again. ’ I said softly so he saw that I was serious.
‘ I promise ’ Dillon said .
‘ I forgive you.’ I said smiling ‘now let go get something to drink shall we?’ I said in a false British accent, offering my arm to him.
‘yes we shall ’ Dillon replied in an equally false British accent which sounded horrible to the extent that we both cranked up and then joined our arms together and skipped downstairs .
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Adrian POV
As the door bell rang I put down my newspaper to get the door which my sons would have opened if they were home but they were in school along with their sister whom they guard as like she is an egg .
Standing up I opened the door to see a young boy who looked like a giant but dressed like a royalty.
‘Hello ’ the stranger said with an accent which made me believe that I am really talking to a prince. ‘ my name is Keats. Prince Keats, crown prince of UCS ( UNITED COMMUNITY OF SHIFTERS ). Now ’ his voice turning into a growl , he continued ‘ I was told that I will see that mate’s stealer here along with my mate, so I may I ask you Adrian, alpha of the moon crescent pack, father to my mate, Omega Moira. where are they? ’
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Since the arrival of crown prince Keats of USC. Our pack has turn into an amusement park and it's not a bit funny.
' hey dearie' my father said with a wan smile probably because he can sense that I am in a bad mood. Not everyone is happy about dating a prince or the fact that your mate is a prince who has a doom prophecy following him about. I am not sad or worried about the prophecy I am worried about the altitude and responsibility that accompanies the position and I don't really think that I want to be separated from my family yet, although they annoyed the hell out of me but I will miss them and I am not sure that I am ready to leave them just yet. No matter how much I feel like killing them.
' hi dad , what's up? ' I asked in the process of doing home work although I never knew that such a thing existed until I was forced to be alone since my mate nearly killed my best friend for trying to marry me and that made Dillon run for his life because he, just like every shifters knows that bears are extremely territorial especially when it comes to their only life partner which is what I am to Keats. Every body knows that Dillon is not a threat to me but Keats literally sees murder anytime he sees him so Dillon decided to stay away.
' if you refuse him too much it turns into a rejection and then the pain you will feel stings just as much his own.' her father said softly .
' what am I going to do. ' I said putting my head on my hands ' I don't want to leave yet. Am not ready to be a princess. Its not my thing '
' he is going to be there for you for the rest of your life so don't think that he is not going to be there for you. He will be there no matter what happens, that's what mates are all about. '
'but... am tried. Have you heard the prophecy about me, about us yet? '
' yet he still looked for you, no matter the prophecy about you two. He has waited for you for two years now. Instead of just getting a socialite who would give him heirs and knows how to act and also let's not forget avoid this whole doom prophecy. '
'so I don't give up? ' I asked with a smile.
' no matter what.' my father finished ruffing my hair. ' now let's go now so I can threaten that mate of yours into getting you married then pregnant so I can see my grand pups before going to meet your mother. Eh'
' Dad you are not even up to sixty so stop acting like you are knocking on death's door already. ' I said before gripping my chest with a sudden pain that hit me like a wrecking ball.
' ah ' I screamed.
' honey, what's wrong ' my father said with his brows creased with worry for me.
' I don't know, it's like my heart is being ripped out of my chest' I said breathing heavily.
' the rejection is starting. Come on let's go meet that mate of yours. That's the only way to stop this.' dad said helping me up.
' you sound like you speak from experience. ' I said slowly making my way down the stairs.
' your mother is one of the most stubborn women I know. You are the only other.'
' she wasn't the only stubborn parent I have.' I quipped in.
' shut up. I am still your alpha. ' my father grumbled.
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