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Fated To The Werewolf Huntress

Fated To The Werewolf Huntress

Author: : Elvis Asiwe
Genre: Werewolf
Having a perfect mate is obviously the greatest wish of every werewolf,but what becomes the outcome when you receive the direct opposite of such wish and fantasies. Damien Dark, the young Alpha prince of the red blood pack,in search of his mate inorder to attain the role of the pack's alpha right after his father's death. Fate plays an expensive trick of hers, mating prince Damien alongside Kara Dugan, immediate daughter to Kyle Dugan,leader of the black eagles werewolf Hunter clan. A hunter clan popularly known for their brutality and hatred towards werewolves. Hundreds of werewolf packs has fallen and gone extinct by their toxin blade's and so has the red blood pack earn countless attacks, losses and destruction from this clan, creating a formidable and everlasting hatred between both pack's and clan. Will Damien and Kara both accept their persuasive inner mate bonds, setting aside the long emminity harboured between both clans?. With both clans and packs permit their love, setting aside their historical hatred?. Also what becomes Kara's fate when her long hidden secret relating one of red bloods greatest loss gets unveiled. Will both lovers bond remain firm or brew up more wars and heightened hatred between both clans?. Will Damien result to killing her to please his pack or follow his instincts? With they both conquer such obstacle alongside thousands more?. Find out?

Chapter 1 The beginning

Fated to a werewolf huntress

Episode 1

Location: Royal cottage

Damien's POV

Mom and I both lean silently against the soft comfy white coloured sofa, staring both frightened and worried at empty space.

"No,no... no Kai" Mom whisper's, running her trembling palm along her stiff pale skin.

"Do you believe we'll emerge victorious?" she finally breaks the long akward silence.

"Honestly mom,I have no idea. We both know of black eagles hunter clan and their brutality,they are faster, more Swift and smarter compared to us werewolves. Dad and his army posses almost zero chance emerging victorious today" I tremble at my words.

"Moon goddess be with us" I mumble, staring directly towards my fidgeting mom.

For centuries,the black eagles hunter clan remained our pack rivals and enemies.

Both sides consistently engaged in numerous clashes and battles, desiring pulling each other towards extinction and elimination. The black eagles hunters are extremely and perfectly skillful,fast,Swift and agile, sometimes doubting our imagination to them being supernaturals and not mere humans.

Thousands of extinct werewolf packs had fallen,wailed and weeped by their silver blade's, pulling an alpha is nothing to them, signifying them one amongst the most feared and dreaded hunter clan respected by literally every packs and other Hunter clans.

Our heated rivarly once again commenced weeks after discovering one amongst their hunter dead and lifeless right before our pack borders, activating the long lasting hatred between both clans.

"Where the hell is Drake? His presence here is important!" Mom angrily inquires, pulling my thoughts back to reality.

"I actually ha....."

"Am right here mom, making my absence a big deal isn't much of a wise idea" Drake echo's, walking through the entrance door, having an akward,wierd and suspicious look plastered over his constant devious face.

Knowing Drake right from childhood,the akward and suspicious expression currently displaying across his face obviously signifies possible negative occurrence.

"Spill it out Drake,what's actually going on?, the current expression on your face reveals secretive informations beneath your sleeve's, spill it out Drake,you know am right" I exclaim, staring inquisitively towards his devious blinking eyes.

"That's the problem Damien,you know me perfectly well. It seems you a physic towards me alone, knowing my every thoughts and moves" he mumbles,smiling sheeplessly.

"Whatever Drake, what exactly is going on?" I inquire, staring deeply at his beautiful natural curly blonde hair and ocean blue alluring eyes.

Pulling bdown his sheepless smiles,his expression slowly morphs into a serious one.

"Dad's dead" he spills, feigning both hurt and ingenuie pain.

"You kidding right?" I question, unable to find the tinest truth within his statement.

"Of course not Damien, screwing with such news ain't fun,he was confirmed dead by the fellow warriors. They revealed he was murdered by a masked look alike feminine being,they resulted retreating seeing their alpha dead, their only source of strength and courage gone" he explains, leaving my lips hanging agape while mom whimpers in self denial.

"If still under doubt,his lifeless body lays right outside the royal cottage,he was brought lifeless by the surviving beta's" he adds, appearing and sounding unconcerned and unbothered.

"Trickster..." I accuse, super speeding outta the royal mansion while mom fidgets trailing behind me.

"Father..." I call,super speeding towards a pale lifeless body crowed by half the pack members.

Fighting my way through the resistant crowd,I finally come eye to eye before the lifeless body belonging to my dad.

His heart appears missing,bladed out by a silver blade. Only a perfectly skilled hunter possess such skill and bravery to perfectly and successfully blade out the heart of an Alpha.

Drake was right. He's dead!!!.

"Dad..." I whisper, crashing heartbroken to my knees before his cold lifeless body.

"Impossible,this can't be!!" I cry, unable to endure the screening emotional and physical pain, allowing the salty tears run down my chins.

No,no..no..no Kai" Mom whisper's, running her trembling hands along his firm coarse and whitish coloured skin before bursting into tears, shielding her lips amidst tears.

Titting my heartbroken gaze upwards, the recent submissive eyes belonging to the present pack members collide against mine.

"Alpha" they all echo, crashing respectfully to their knees.

Two days later

Damien's POV

The cool silk surfacing breeze melodiously whistles past my ear and it's lobes, sending cool tingling sensations down my spine.

Despite the winds cool and alluring temperature,it obviously seems unable hiding the sadness and negative emotions surfing within it.

Feeling lost and dumbfounded,I lean against a tree, watching four pack members all in black coloured attires pull dad's casket closer towards his already dug grave located accurately at the centre of the cemetery.

In accordance to our pack laws and tradition,alphas and prestigious well known pack members usually are set ablaze after death, signifying their hasty ascension back to Zeus and the gods but normal classed werewolf are buried similarly to humans.

****

"He was a good man, alpha and leader,he cared about the walfare of everyone including the less previledged,he ruled and fought with and for honour and dignity, he's the perfect alpha any pack and beta would always desire and request,he certainly was the best" beta Lucas concludes, battling the tears continuously threatening to fall down his eyes.

Pulling my red coloured hurtful gaze towards sobbing mum visible in a black coloured Bobby gown and wrapped within the grasp of her best friend Lydia,huge sighs laced with obvious confusion escapes my dry coarse lips.

"Alpha, your speech and final respect" dad's beta, Lucas whispers audibly into my ears, pulling me from my neutral fantasy towards the fierce boring and expectant eyes of every werewolf present.

"Am sorry but I'll pass,I seriously have nothing important to say,other important relative's can but honestly I can't" I exclaim, earning painful sighs from everyone present.

Feeling tired and depressed watching various relative's both far and near air their final respect,I once again lean solemnly against a dead leafless tree,twingling with it's branches while scanning the cemetery in search of Drake and as always, he's seems outta sight, nowhere to be found.

Drake before mom and dad always has been viewed and classified the bad child amongst us both, which certainly he is. He's a dark heartened alpha prince, brutal and scary. He once single handedly wiped the council of prestigious werewolves who pledged against his non mate fiance,outbreaking a fierce battle between him and dad.

His black coloured huge alpha sized wolf having a deep scar running along it's left eye posses a frightening appearance, instilling genuine fear within his opponents.

"Damien..." Beta Lucas calls,earning my bothered attention.

"Its time" he whispers, head slightly bent,earning anguish filled nods from me.

In accordance to the red eagles tradition, an alpha after death is always set ablaze by his immediate eldest son,and me being the eldest amongst drake and I,setting dad ablaze seems my current responsibility.

"My most dispised moment regarding this burial ceremony" I mumble,grabbing hold an already ablazed branch from Lucas.

Staring at his coffin dipped already six feet's into the ground,a tear drop unexpectedly escapes my eyes.

"Be with me father" I mumble,right before dumping the flamming branch on the highly flammable coffin coated with petroleum, setting it all ablaze, heightening mom's continuous and undying wails of pain and anguish.

***********

Hours later

Damien's POV

Watching everyone present slowly desperse in duos,trio's and groups,I stand lost, staring helplessly at the remains ashes,floating towards the sky amongst the black smoke emitting dads burning body.

Thoughts of me ascending the alphas throne without adequate preparations and guardiance from dad clouds my thoughts,slowly drowning me into the ocean of confusion.

"Alpha..." Beta Lucas calls, placing cold chilling taps against my shoulders.

"May I have a word with you?" He requests,earning slight nods from me.

"Am all ears Lucas" I reply,carefully taking a seat on a broad tree stump.

"You and I both have knowledge of the next line of action, right alpha....?" He inquires, lengthening the word alpha while crashing to the ground besides me.

"Yes beta Lucas,I assuming the seat as the alpha of the red Moon pack" I reply amidst sadness laced sighs.

Similar to all existing werewolf packs, eldest alpha amongst the alphas son's is destined to claim and ascend the alpha leading throne right after the death of their father.

"Yeah Damon but with us yet to uncover our moon goddess chosen mate, ascending that throne sounds impossible and we both are no strangers to the implications of being unable to provide a moonly mated Luna" my wolf Ryder cuts.

"Shut up Ryder" I mumble angrily, hoping to hush his blading voice rather he presits, sounding worse compared to before.

"Oh,how I'll love to feel our unbreakable mate bond,sniff in her beautiful furs,run my hands along them,view her beautiful face daily and most especially mate countless times with her, strengthening our unbreakable mate bond" he memerize, drowning further into his ridiculous love fantasy and imagination.

"Scumbag..." I curse, returning my diverted attention towards beta Lucas.

"You're right your highness, you assuming the seat as the pack leader seems our next line of action but with you currently unable to provide your moonly mate, taking such bold step appears impossible" he further explains.

"Told ya us being unable to unveil our mate will be an obstacle towards claiming the alpha throne" Ryder chuckles, earning low snarls from me.

"Go to hell Ryder" I mumble inwardly, painfully ganshing my hardened fangs.

"What's your solution Lucas, what the plan ridding this so called obstacle?" I inquire, anticipating a healthy solution.

"I truly am sorry alpha Damien but in this case, an alternate solution dosent stand,the only solution known to us both remains constant, find and retrieve your moonly mate and in less than a week,the alpha's throne and crown are both yours" he responds, making me sigh in defeat.

"And the solution seems the obvious problem with no solution Lucas, I've searched and tilled every crook and Crane within this pack,all in search of my unknown mate but all to no avail, I currently am devastated and confused" I grumble,leaning my heating head against my mashed knees.

Getting up his feet,an expression explaining both hurt and remorse clouds his face,inplanting negative thoughts and guesses within me.

"Once again am really sorry alpha Damien because my hands are tied, just like I recently mentioned, the only solution is presenting your moonly mate else your younger brother Drake is presented the throne if eventually he presents his moonly mate before you" he explains.

"Being really honest alpha Damien, I desire you emerge the next alpha for the red blood pack, Drake is an irresponsible leader and alpha Prince and him occupying the alpha throne sure is unhealthy for red blood pack and its entire citizens" he adds.

"What really are you driving at beta Lucas?" I question.

"What am I driving at?" He chuckles.

"I desire you emerging the next alpha Damien, you certainly are the perfect option for that role, you posses the perfect qualities and leadership skills capable of leading our pack and lasty, you've trained for this your complete life,since being so tender, you've aspired emerging the throne after your dad,ruling over the werewolves and leading them to numerous victories has been your dream so please avoid letting such dream slowly desperse away without getting accomplished, do not allow a single mate restrain you from accomplishing your dreams alpha Damien please, push further and uncover your mate,push harder and I bet you victory is assured" he persuades,staring pleadingly at him.

Affected by his continuous pleads,I steadily pull to my feets,staring deeply into his pleading, hopeful and anticipating eyes.

"It ain't a promise Lucas but I'll put in my best, I'll push further and return home my mate,mark it down" I assure, brightening his once gloomy expression.

"Also, thanks a lot for the hope giving speech,its truly appreciated" I blury,stretching forward my palm for a handshake which he hastily grabs.

"For starters,I'll advice searching outside the parks bounday,an unexpected miracle may occur" he whispers, placing slight taps against my shoulders before dispersing slowly outta the cementry while smiling broadly.

"I'll put it into consideration Lucas, I sure will" I mumble,viewing his backside slowly disperse the cemetery, leaving behind my slightly brightened up self.

Chapter 2 First encounter with the mate

Episode 2

The next day

Damien's POV

Heading further into the beautiful evergreen forest, I drown myself into nature, gradually becoming one with it.

Sniffing in petals of numerous leaves and flowers, I moan in absolute undying pleasure, heightening my eyes and ears sensitivity, reframing the chipping, buzzing and clapping sounds of various birds,insects and tree leaves into numerous tunes.

"Told you taking a walk outside the packs boundaries isn't a terribleidea" Ryder states, enjoying every bit of the cool tingling and whistling wind.

"I only agreed to this as a medium of clearing my head off the pressurizing traumas associated with being next in line for the alpha throne" I respond.

"Just yesterday, few hours after dad's final burial, numerous pressures from the council of elders came flooding into my desk demanding presence of my moonly mated Luna. It's been barely twenty four hours after father's burial and they all seem eager requesting the leadership of a new alpha. Like who does such iniquity barely after the death of the alpha you all claim to love and cherish.

I bet their all loving and caring speeches and dumb tears during his burial the previous day were all made up and ingenuie" I scoff,feeling uncomfortable with Ryder being all silent.

"This unlike him" I thought.

Ryder is a powerful,brutal and fierce wolf but behind all those brutality lies a playful,troublesome and slightly rude wolf known to me alone.

"Ryder, Ryder..." I call, getting really worried and uncomfortable.

"Shhhhh...." He finally hushes.

"Quiet?, what for?" I question, rather the sweet enticing and hypnotic strawberry and vanilla combined fragrance slowly evolve the atmosphere, grabbing hold my enhanced senses.

"Who the hell is that?" I question, hypnotically tracing the scent with help from my enhanced senses.

Leading me closer towards a stream,i hide behind hedgded hibiscukks flower,watching a half naked blondie take a short swim.

Though spying on a naked female seems wrong, the powerful attraction pulling my attention towards her seems uncontrollable,also,the alluring and enticing strawberry fragrance seems more powerful around her.

Huffing irrelevant thoughts behind my skull, I focus my rapt attention on her, her only visible backside from my current angle appears convincing enough, proving her beauty matches a demi goddess.

Her perfectly round and curvy watermelon ass bounces in rhythm to her movement, her milky fresh and spotless skin glitters beneath the sun and her straight blonde hair falling freely along her shoulders adds to her back sided beauty.

She's no doubt "MY MATE" Ryder and I both chorus, earning her attention towards our direction.

"Oh shit" I curse.

Desiring not to be seen,I quickly scurry away, leaving massive dust particles behind.

Kara's POV

Half stripping myself after ensuring the area's quiteness,I dive solemly and skifully into the river, bathing and swimming off undesired memories.

Satisfied after few minutes of undergoing various swimming techniques,I slowly dive out the river, revealing my seductive body dripping wet alongside my hardened nipples visible through my bikini due to its drenched nature.

Grabbing hold my nearby towel,I run few taps along my skin and facial appearance, allowing it absorb the free flowing liquid.

Feeling wiredly and unusually uncomfortable after few water drenching,I repeatedly eye roam the arena, feeling unsusally delighted and unpleased regarding the current wierd aura surfing through the atmosphere.

It's hot vanilla and strawberry flavoured scent, combined with alluring candy and sugary aroma seems both pully and hypnotizing, gradually sending me nuts.

It's aroma possessing powerful unbreakable bond pulling me towards and unknown direction,an unknown bond etched with unimaginable love and power.

"Whose scent is this?" I mumble, repeatedly eye roaming the river shore.

Feeling both lost and devastated after continuous search proving futile and useless,I attempt leaning against a tree, forgetting the fact of me being half naked.

"She's our mate..." A deep alluring and unknown perfect masculine voice squeals, earning my attention towards his direction behind rustling bushes and flowers.

Sniffing harder,the unknown strawberry and vanilla scent seems more powerful towards his direction, heightening my cravings to see him.

"He must be the source of the scent" I thought, staring deeply towards the rustling bushes,not attempting a single move.

"We've been figured.." same alluring masculine voice echo's, completely melting my heart.

"Run..!!" He cries before frightfully scurrying away, scurrying faster compared to a human, pulling along his heart brightening scent and undying love, abandoning the lake shore to it's disheartening natural scent.

Though glimpsing his facial appearance was impossible but slight glimpse of his fleeing backward view performs the trick.

His jet black coloured brunette hair enlongated to his shoulders floats in accordance to the fleeing wind,his broad and sexy fleeing shoulders broadens with every rapid step taken,his firm and broad legs quakes with every steps also taken and finally he as well smelt of power,power of someone or something powerful.

"How can one be this hot despite fleeing hilariously?" I thought, staring memerizing at the subsiding dust particles created by his fleeing feets.

"Better question though,why was he fleeing?"

"Scared of being caught spying on a half naked opposite gender?" I chuckle, sliding into my dresses before diving into the slightly dangerous wood, maintaining his sexy fleeing structure revolving within my brains.

*******

Location: Red blood pack

Damien's POV

Scurrying like lightening past everyone and everything,I break past the guards defense system, superspeeding past my mom up towards my room.

Panting heavily,I crash weakly against my mattress, allowing loud chuckles escape my lips.

"That was a hell of a bumpy ride Ryder" I pant, gulping down a huge lump of saliva.

"Am thirsty" I hiss, head over to the water dispenser before undergoing it's normal routine then finally gulp dry a water filled bronze cup.

"Great idea you suggested heading past the pack boundaries, finding our mate would have been totally impossible. Her straight but beautiful blonde hair, watermelon curvy ass,round huge sided boobs and most especially her milky succulent and appetizing skin. She's an epitome of beauty" I chuckle dreamily, anticipating similar response from the all silent Ryder.

"Ryder...." I call, feeling bothered after over five minutes of him being quiet.

"That's akward..." I thought, cringing my facial expression in confusion.

Ryder is a naughty werewolf,him being all calm and quiet for nearly a minute is impossible regardless him remaining quiet for over five minutes, something definitely seems off.

"Ryder..." Once again I call, having genuine worry etched within my voice.

"Speak to me Ryder, what's going on?" I inquire, nervously awaiting a reply.

"Nothing much Damien" he finally replies, making me sigh in happiness while clutching tightly to my chest region.

Hearing his moody voice blab all day sounds better compared to him being completely silent.

"Nothing much?"

"Will you be nice enough disclosing minimal topics relating this so called nothing much" I whispery chuckle.

"Of course not Damien,you'll view me as a weakling" he declines.

"Oh come on,I promise never to view us weak, just disclose please" I plead.

"Ohk,well,it's regarding our newly found mate,I think she's wolf less,like she has no inner wolf,I attempted mind linking her wolf but her mind appeared empty,no mere trace of a she wolf ever being present there" he explains, sounding both broken and devastated,also sending unwanted chills down my wobbling spines.

Her being wolf less or a non she wolf will sure be a powerful punch to my face and an overall embarasment to the royal household. But well,I believe in the moon goddess,I doubt her mating me to a non she wolf,am royalty so such is evitable.

"Don't be hasty concluding a negative news on our first encounter Ryder, I believe you experienced a mind block preventing you from mind linking her wolf. Though this seems my first time encountering her but I trust and have faith in the moon goddess. The moon goddess wouldn't make the mistake of granting me a wolf less shewolf or rather a non Wolf as a mate,such certainly is impossible so cheer up and wave such negative thoughts off your mind because effortlessly finding ones mate is an achievement meant to be celebrated" I finalize, earning inner chuckles from him.

"Ohk,so when do you plan having a conversation with her?" Ryder question, already sounding cheered up.

"Any given and open chance Ryder, we'll both head back to the stream tomorrow and with the moon goddess besides us,am certain to find her there having her nasty bath" I whispery respond, having nasty looks revolving round my face, earning rumbling laughter's from both Ryder and I.

"There you are" Mom echo's, barging uninvited into the room, hushing the wierd laughter evolving my lips.

"You weren't invited mom.." I protest, childishly pouting my lips.

"Oh shut the hell up and head downstairs,we have a high ranked meeting currently in progress,Drake's already present and you being the absentee is the reason for the delay" she queries, hushing my protesting lips before roughly pulling me by my arm towards the meeting location.

*****

Location: Black eagles Hunter clan

Kara's POV

Heading closer towards the clans boundaries, yelling voices and sword clash of different trainees loudly whistles past my ears, forcing a slight smirk up my lips.

Being the current most deadly and dangerous werewolf Hunter clan, brawling and training seems to be our order of the day. The black eagles hunters clan spar and undergo serve training both day and night, having less and insufficient time for fun and lesiure. The females themselves aren't left out,we all are taught and trained severely the usage of archery, swordsmanship and catapults, finalizing us the most dangerous hunters over the woods. The only Hunter clan powerful enough to quiver the proud feets of an alpha.

Sliding beneath my secretive escape route,I successfully sneak into the clan, adjusting my black coloured hoddie disguise before stylishly diving into the messed up crowd.

Being daughter to the clans lord and heir apparent to the clans authority throne,my safety lies one amongst dad's major priority, leaving the clans boundaries sure is a punishable offense and if caught,death appears too little compared to my awaiting punishment,he claims the dangers and horror outside the clans boundaries are inevitable and being honest,am yet to encounter a danger relating his so called horror.

Desiring to be free, sneaking becomes the order of my day. I sneak outta the clans boundaries before cockcrows and returns before lunch and trust me sneaking sure is fun,same goes to the woods,streams and their natural contents.

Scanning keening the busy clan and it's training hunters from my hodided disguise,my eyes rest keenly on few females and numerous males practicing and undergoing the art of Archery swordsmanship,fist sparing and much more. The sticking of their aimed arrows against their targets and clangs of their swords all whistles through the calm air.

"Why on Earth wouldn't we attain the being the most powerful werewolf Hunter clan, undergoing daily such intensive and bone weakening training" I thought, grinning widely.

Watching the females carefully, slowly and skifully lock their wooden arrows against the strechty and elastic bow while aiming towards the red ribbon dart board before realeaing their pressure allowing the arrow rapidly swing past the air before sticking against numerous spot around the red spot,a sly grin slowly evolves my lips.

Also, watching the male undergo numerous clashes indulging the fist clash, sword clash,dagger flips and much more brews up both wanted and unwanted memories while a kid undergoing my hard laboured personal training worse, dangerous and highly intense compared to theirs.

It's sure ain't a memory deserved to be remembered.

Turning around after consuming few minutes watching opposite genders train fiercely,I unexpectedly bump against a female of same age as me, resulting my hoddied disguise falling off.

"Oh,am really,I really am sor....." She pause, staring keenly into my exposed face similarly to a detective Insearch of clues before unexpectedly screaming.

"Princess Kara!!!" She loudly squeal, literally earning half the clans attention towards our direction,not excluding the supposed guards assigned to watch over me.

"Oh shit...,this ain't good" I whisper, staring cluelessly at the trainees happy boring eyes and most especially the hasty approaching guards.

Chapter 3 Kara

Episode 3

Location: The black eagles Hunter clan

Kara's POV

"Oh shit....,this aint good" I whisper,eye roaming the environment, searching endlessly for an escape route.

"Good morning her princess" a hastily approached guard greets, slightly postrating before me.

"Good day Dolan" I respond, stuffing my drenched hair behind my ears.

"Another walk?" He whispery questions, wiredly cringing his face.

"Yeah Dolan, another walk" I reply head bent while running my toe against the sandy ground.

"I wanna believe you roamed within the clans boundaries alone, no sneaking past the boundaries occured right?" He adds, staring inquisitively through my fidgeting skin, temporarily putting aside the royal respect and abidiance.

Being next in line for the clans throne,all deserved honours and respect are surely acquainted to me but with involvement to dad's orders and authority,those respect in similar occurrence seems temporarily buried and paused.

"Yes Dolan,I did roam within the clans boundaries alone" I lie, stammering visibly.

Really hopes he buys the not so perfect pretence else am in for dad's rage,not excluding his deadly wrath.

"Okay princess, permit my assistance to your room?" He requests, stretching forth his plain white palm while his eyes suspiciously roams through my drenched blonde hair.

"Thanks alot Dolan" I giggle, wrapping my palm over his, earning him piercing and jelousey filled glares from fellow male hunters.

Well,who wouldn't be jealous, majority amongst all present male hunters possess a thing or two towards me.

All desire my hand in marriage, applying every possible means to earning my trapped love and attention and with Dolan seen besides me, heading romantically towards my room, tonight certainly might be his final night and slumber.

"You lied right?" Dolan masculine voice booms, pulling me outta my imagination.

"Huh?... What do you mean?" I question, feigning ignorance.

"You lied didn't you?. You strolled past the clans boundaries, your highly drenched hair and cozy skin explains it all. You went for a swim within the woods right?" he chuckle's.

"Whatever you caught me but I bet you understand being locked up and unable to leave a particular kingdom isn't fun,it sure sucks" I protest, pouting childishly.

"Of course I do but you need understand your dad,the king's cares majorly about you and our safety, he'll demand our lifeless head if ever a hair strand admist your numerous hair goes missing. You also need understand you sneaking outta the palace dosent endanger you alone,it endangers your dad and every citizen of the black hunters clan,such endangerment and mistake is what your dad and everyone avoids and I advise you perform the right decision by adhering your dad's rules and orders to prevent such unforgettable mistake" He advice, halting slowly before the royal mansions gigantic entrance gate.

Staring deeply into his greyish coloured eyes, memories regarding our limited childhood times surfaces through my memories, forcing a sly smile up my lips.

"Thanks alot Dolan"

"I'll be certain to put your advise into consideration" i add, earning Sly chuckles from him.

"Gotta return to my post,see you later oldie" he mocks, heading backwards .

"Dolan" I call, halting his hasty retrieving steps.

"Me sneaking outta the clan should please be between us,I can't afford enraging my dad for the untempt time" I plead, returning sly smirks up his lips.

"My lips are sealed princess,your secret is safe with me" he assures, placing his right palm against his chest, proofing his loyalty and honesty.

"You're the best Dolan,thanks alot" I squeal, pecking his lower chin before sprinting past the envy consumed guards into the royal castle, leaving Dolan drowning within his world of happiness.

*******

Heaving in heavy and deep breaths,I carefully push open my rooms entrance door, earning slight quaking sounds from it.

Tip toeing towards my bed side lamp,I happily flip it on,illuminating the once dark, room, revealing it's normal sized space and bluish coloured designs and decorations,designs well fitted for a princess.

The walls all decorated using matured stickers and photos of celebrities. The wardrobe perfectly situated within the rooms right hand corner,also the king sized pink coloured mattress situated within the left side region of the room,the room floor beautifully decorated using a matured blue and black coloured combined carpet, overall, the room appears magnificent, deliquent and alluring.

"Hmmmmmmm, another successful sneak out" I chuckle, crashing feets agape on the king sized comfy bed, allowing it's woolish nature surface through my skin and hair follicles, sending pleasuring sensations up my brain.

Gazing up towards the ceiling, memories regarding the hot sexy and run away stranger clouds my memories.

His appetizing and hot alluring vanilla and strawberry scent,vigoursly quaking my humanoid bone,his long jet black brunette hair flying in accordance to his fleeing pace,his muscular structure bestowing him a hotter fleeing appearance and finally his agility and excessive sprinting pace powerful enough to make any girl drool before his feets. Regardless of my inability to view his facial appearance and front view,he back side still screams perfection.

Placing hot immaginary images of him within my head,a sly seductive smile eludes my lips.

"I best his beauty compares to Zeus" I thought, reddening my outer cheeks and chin bone right before unwanted images of Dolan clouds my memories, darkening my brightened expression.

Though Dolan and I may have been child hood friends but me developing emotional filled feelings towards him certainly seems akward.

Don't get me wrong, Dolan himself literally attains perfection,his blonde and curly hair frequently tied in ponytails similar to Korean martial artist's,he's hot muscular structure earning him the females attention and finally his demi god pretty face and mistake excluded chiseled jaw line finalizes him every females desire but despite his perfect qualities,the fire of love towards him seems impossible brewing up finally trapping him within my friends zone.

Drowning deeper into comparism between the brain spinning hottie stranger and childhood Dolan,nasty and naughty laughter's both elude my lips.

"Another successful sneak out?" she squeal, barging uninvited into my room.

"You're uninvited Alex" I remind, glaring threatening at her.

"Whatever Kara" she scoffs

"So how was it,what so called myths,mysteries and adventure were you able to uncover?" She questions, having looks of scarcasism roaming through her face.

Well Alex my second and final childhood friend after Dolan,not just any child hood friend rather my child hood best friend. Same way I'd been with her same way she'd been with me through every thick and thins and every crook and cranes. She'd been my upliftment during my drowning days,my back bone in times of fall and lots more.

"I actually uncovered alot of mysteries today" I chuckle, earning naughty stares from her.

"Firstly,a hot and demi god stranger" "Though I was unable to glimpse his face but he definitely possess a hot backside".

"He smelt completely of strawberry and alluring vanilla, alluring enough to pull literally every female towards his direction,not excluding me" I explain, broadening the naughty looking smile up her face.

Alex never changes,once a pervert, always a pervert.

"So you claim this so called face unidentified stranger appears hotter compared to Dolan?" She questions, explaining sacarcism using both palms.

"Oh Alex,I hate you" I mumble, fidgeting with my fingers.

"Am waiting...." She reminds, staring naughtily inquisitive at me.

"Ohk,so is he human, werewolf or vampire?. If human is he a hunter?,if yes what hunter clan and much more?" She bombards, expecting lengthy response.

"Sorry to burst your bubbles Alex but I wasn't opportuned a conversation with him,he fled the second he noticed me advancing towards his direction, denying me the desired conversation and a glimpse of his demi-god face but I believe his human,my werewolf detector detected nothing, not a single werewolf trait" I reply, making Alex burst into an unexpected laughter.

"This really is hilarious,The stoned hearted princess Kara drooling over a facial unindentified male. Oh, I wish to see the clans male attention if brought to notice about this latest news" she giggle's wiredly.

Such day certainly gonna be a war zone here withinin black hunters clan,the male definitely will attempt trailing this so-called hottie to claim his lifeless head before midnight.

"So Kara,do you intend conversing with our hottie stranger any day from now?" Alex inquires, earning hasty nods from me.

"I sure desire a conversation with him,I need a glimpse of his facial appearance,his hot spell drooling front appearance,his deep masculine and brain spinning voice and much more the undying desire to inhale his alluring vanilla and strawberry scent clouds my soul and it seems impossible letting go off it. He's in my head Alex" I respond, clutching tightly to my skull.

"Then get him out" she hiss, feeling unborthered.

"Well that's the challenge you dumb ass, getting him outta my head seems impossible,the undying urge to get a hold of him empowers his image within my head" I explain.

"Then I believe you're all alone because I seriously have zero idea the source of your undying and wierd love towards a back sided stranger" she scoffs.

"Whatever, uncaring friend" I accuse feigning hurt, making her chuckle in disbelief.

"You're........"

Come in"I order, slightly pissed by the unexpected knocks from the door.

Watching the door carefully slide agape, emitting it's usual quaking sounds,a sword equipped guard slowly emerges head bend.

"Good day her highness" the guard greets, postrating slightly.

"Good day" I respond,not sparing him a glance.

"His highness,the king currently demands your presence down at the palace room. He claims it being essential and a must excluding all excuses" he announces before quietly exiting the room.

"Ohh Dad am freaking exhausted" I grumble.

"You've got this girl,I believe in you,as adviced,be yourself and avoid enraging him" Alex advices, pulling me into a tight warm and comforting hug.

"I'll patiently await your return,we've got alot to speak on regarding your unidentified prince in shiny armour" she whispers, earning light chuckles from him.

"I doubt he's a prince" I defend, wiredly cringing my eyes and facial expression.

"How sure are you,just head over to your dad before he impatiently rages and demands your head for the untempt time" she mocks, earning playful glare from me.

"See you later babe" I finalize, blowing over a reddened lip kiss to her before exiting the room.

*******

Walking past numerous guards through the narrow and perfectly tiled hallway, numerous thoughts regarding my dad clouds my memories, sending fearful shivers down my spines.

"Just as planned,act calm and avoid enraging him" I whisper, tingling continuously with my fidgeting finger's.

Dad as always remains a brick hearted king, despite me being his child and next in line for the so called throne,his dumb rage exceeds towards me also. Despite him being human,his rage appears intimidating similar to an alpha werewolf, sending fear and lost confidence down his foes.

He remains a strong headed king,deeply enraged at the slightest mistake. Numerous times has he attempted killing me for sneaking past the clans boundaries against his order.

Involving him in my latest life and discovery seems not so much of a wise idea,even mom hers possess slight chances cooling down his rage. I view him a living volcano,an explosive awaiting the most powerful force and power to finalize it's eruption and explosion. I sincerely having no idea regarding the clans rapid growth under his rage filled rule.

Standing before the palaces room entrance door,I heave in deep heavy sighs before sliding it ajar, ushering myself into it's cozy and beautiful appearance.

Standing similar to a criminal before dad seated proudly on his magnificent golden throne amidst two other smaller silver and bronze coloured throne,sweat glands trickle down my chin despite the numerous air conditioner appropriately ventilating the room.

Slowly adverting his reading gaze from a book towards my direction,his expression darkens in genuine rage before blurting the least expected question.

"Why were you a sneaky pest to the woods earlier today?" He questions,his venomous voice etched with pure rage as he clenches his fist, leaving me both numb and paralysed.

"How did he figure out?"

The question alone rings continuously within my frightened and ideas empty brain.

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