No Escape

"Your Royal Highnesses" I said softly. I elegantly bow down to the King and Queen. They may not my King and Queen but you still have to be respectful and bow to the Royals. I wait patiently for one of them to order me to straighten back up. "Rise!" The King's raspy voice echoed in this giant office. I can hear footsteps getting closer. Soon they exit the room as the door slams behind them. I quickly straighten back up and look to where the one prince and four children were and back towards the door again. Did I offend him?"Ignore him, will you? He is just agitated." The Queen says in the softest voice. I throw my hands over my mouth with my eyes the size of saucers. This isn't going so well. Letting my hands fall back down to my sides after I have finally calmed down. "Did I say that out loud?" I ask stunned. The King has the biggest smirk on his face while the Queen giggles. I am standing here looking at them like they have pet Velociraptors behind them. "Yes.... You.... Did." T

It is packing day, I finally have gotten my clothes I would need packed up. I already boxed up the important things my dad owned and placed them in my car the other day. I don't own a lot but just enough to make this house feel like a home. My dad's youngest sister will be staying in my childhood home. Only to keep it occupied and supported with a body here. I just didn't want anything bad to happen to this house because it's my childhood home. I start my car up and head towards the castle. When I arrive, Thanos and Aphrodite are already waiting outside the door for me. When I start to ascend the steps, I see a blur coming towards me. The blur collides with my body and at once I wrap my arms around this small blur before we can make contact with the concrete below. I tuck the small child into my chest as my back hits the concrete. The fall knocks out all the air in my lungs. But I don't let that effect me, I intended to keep this child safe, never let go of this little angel even if I

I haven't met the other two tribrid quadruples yet. Apparently, Paxton left to find his mate a few villages over. He is supposed to arrive back in a few days. Mustn't found his mate. Hopefully, he isn't like Dimitri because I can't handle another one. I mean, I barely can handle this one. Orion went to help a smaller pack with training and will be back before the ball that happens in two weeks' time. It is a charity slash mate ball. Meaning we're raising money for a cause plus all the mate-less creatures come to see if they can sniff out their other halves. The attendees include every magical creature and us humans. Humans aren't forced to go, it's an open invitation. Some werewolves do end up with humans for mates; which isn't really uncommon. The Queen informed me that I will be attending the ball with them. Why you might ask, the answer is still unknown. Why am I eager to meet the third quadruple that co

It has been a week since I have met Paxton. He's actually quite interesting as a person. I thought Hendrix was the friendliest, I was wrong. Paxton is the friendliest one. Which I figured would be hard when Hendrix is out of this world friendly. Hendrix and Paxton are taking me out into the backyard later to meet their wolves. Since I will still be babysitting the four younger children, they will be going out with me. I haven't seen any werewolves turn into their wolves before. Well, besides my best friend, so I'm kind of excited. The children are eating their lunch while I read a book on Tribrids. When they finish lunch is when we'll be going outside to see the two wolves. After fifteen minutes of reading, I decided to place the book back onto the shelf. I wasn't watching where I was going and turned the corner and run right into a wall.... A wall in the center of the hall? I stumble back

I don't know how long I have wandered outside. I do know I have ended walking to the Koi Pond and watch as they gracefully swim around. I wasn't in the mood to even try to notice my surroundings, nor the ocean mixed with a hint of rain smell until it became too late. I still have tears slowly falling down my face. As I begin mumbling to myself. "Am I defective? Am I not supposed to be loved? Why does he hate me so much? Am I ugly? Should I change who I am? Why me? He should have a mate who's strong and isn't human. Fates are cruel." I am startled when I feel the softest fabric being being wrapped around me. I notice the ring on the middle finger on the right hand and knew instantly it is Paxton. He sits next to me and begins to answer all my mumbled questions. "No, you aren't defective. Yes, you should be loved. We all love you here. He doesn't hate you. He hates the fact you're human. And love, you are strong. You just haven't realized it yet. Fates brought you here in our d