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he whispered. I glanced at my twin. Patrick ran a hand through his messy brown hair, a trait he inherited directly from our father, but his amber eyes, the exact same shade as mine and our missing mother's, sparkled with inappropriate curiosity. "Maybe Dad found him wandering lost in the maze," Patrick added. "That's ridiculous," I hissed back. Alpha Eric despised rogues. He would never bring one into the packhouse.

Bruce was second in line, his brother Conrad, was supposed to be dad’s Beta. Bruce and Conrad had been out on patrol one early morning when they got a mind-link that rogues had breached the northern border. By the time my grandfather, dad and our warriors got there, Conrad was dead. Bruce was holding his brother’s dead body in his arms, crying. The area looked like a fight had happened and Bruce had injuries that were slowly healing. He was covered in blood that we assumed was rogue blood mixed with his and Conrad’s since he was holding his bloody body. No one ever questioned his story. I mean why would they, Conrad was his brother. What if Bruce arranged to have his brother killed for the B

RYDEN “Amelia, stop!” I crawled back to bed. My ears hurt, and that was killing me more than my wound. Then I felt a warm liquid rolling down my upper lip. I wiped it off and realized it was blood. “You’re killing me, please? Ladybug, you have to stop.” The shrilling sound abruptly stopped. The shaking ended. Her body went back to normal. “Oh, Goddess. Baby.” Her eyes were wide as she finally back to herself. She cupped my face and wiped off the blood dripping from my nostrils. “I did do that? I’m so sorry.”

Hell, now he didn’t want to know the exact truth; the amount of truth that he had learned was enough to show a clear picture to him. A clear picture was that his mother was a werewolf and was raped by vampires. A loud, ear-piercing growl escape his mouth. For the first time, he did something that he had never done before. He mixed his power with Inigo. For the first time, they shared the same feeling, TO KILL THESE MOTHERFUCKER!! Liara’s body clashed on the floor because of the pain that she felt after Brad left his venom in her body. She lazily watched Theodore lose control over his mind.

"‍This isn't a‍b‍out b‌usiness. T⁠h‍is is about you. I’ll go first to⁠ show you how it’s⁠ done. One: I on⁠c⁠e t‌ried to dye my hair pink in m‍i⁠ddle scho‌ol and it turned orange‌. Two:‌ I’m‍ se‌cretly terrified of lady‌bugs. Thr⁠ee‌: I once tri‌ed‌ to⁠ learn how to speak four languages fl⁠uently‍." Lucien didn't even hesitate. "The ladybugs. That’s the lie. You didn't flinch when a spider crawled across the library f⁠lo‍or last week.⁠ You’re too p‍r‌agmatic for‌ a pho‍bia of beetles."

“He tried to take me. But Rhea and Mr. Jace said no. And Daddy bit him.” “Daddy did not actually bite him,” Lyra said automatically. “In my story, he did,” Luna said. “Stories can be better.” Lyra’s mouth opened, then closed. “You’re not wrong,” she admitted. “This is me,” Luna went on, jabbing a crayon-smeared finger at the small wolf figure. “And this is you.” She pointed to the heart. “’Cause you was holding Daddy’s heart. Rhea said so.” Rhea didn’t even pretend to look innocent. “Medically accurate metaphor,” she said. “Don’t blame me.”

She started squirming as she tried to crawl on to me. Ceclia, or my aunt helped me pull Ladybug into my lap and then laughed as the small puppy pug whined as she tried to reach my face. Manic being over Ladybug’s whines, shifted so his head was closer to me and Ladybug took that as invite to jump on his head and reach my head. “Now little girl you need to remember who you’re prancing on.” My dad says as he picked up Ladybug and held her as he joined us on the bed, behind me. Scouting back, I relaxed against him and snuggled Ladybug.

I say, trying to hide my smile. “He’s a werewolf, Mama. Bees don’t sting for no reason. He’s supposed to be brave. I’m brave and I’m only four.” She holds up four sticky fingers proudly. I lift a brow. “You’re brave, huh? What about the time you made daddy check under your bed for monsters three nights in a row?” Scarlett’s eyes narrow, like I’m betraying her. “That’s different. Monsters are sneaky. Bees are just bees,” she states with irrefutable logic. “Oh, I see. Very scientific.”

I was not expecting her father's story to be like this, we're you? What do you think happened to make Dane so abusive? What was Sarah jealous of? Do you think this Pov thing is good or not? Don't forget to comment and vote for the story! ❎ Until the next update of Queen Rouge. -Rama✌

Skullz raises his beer to Remi. "Ladybug, You did it! You made your dreams come true. You got a fated mate that rocks the leather with a killer bad ass bike. But your math was way off on the age gap. Cheers to Aiden and my Ladybug!" Everyone laughs as Skullz jogs over to Remi lifting her in his arms and twirling her around.