Chapter 5

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MICHEAL’S POV I’m Michael William Jonathan Mac Cullagh second oldest son of the three. We are identical but I dye my hair from black to brown. I still have the same eyes like all three of us. Our mother has blue eyes but our father is the one that we got our hair and body built from. I’m build a bit bigger than them in body build because I take a liking in exercising and body building. I’m the bad boy out of the three and am more daring than Matthew and Marcus. I got a tribal tattoo done last year on my back and a prince albert piercing a week ago. With our healing it’s healed the moment I stepped out of the shop. I had always like the appeal of tattoos but the piercing was in the spur of the moment thing after I got to see the guy do pair of n****e piercings. After the awkward discussion in the car and all the girls gawking at as, we got our schedules and made our way to our classes. I don’t pay much attention to what is going on around me but I’m still alert enough to look for any eminent danger. I had economics with Ms Bridgett’s a fairly old looking women. She assigned me my seat before starting her lesson for the day on turn around investments. It’s midway through the lesson after I zoned out that I felt someone trying to link me. I had no idea what it was about so I opened it. The words that came through had me stumbling in my chair and almost falling to the class floor. ‘‘Brothers I found our mate!’’ “Who is she?’’ Mac asks. “She is the alpha Jane we heard so much off.’’ he responded. Knight butts in “Ask him how she looks? I can’t want to see mate!’’ he screams in my head giving me migraine right off the bat. Yipping and jumping around inside my head. He’s going to drive me crazy. “I will, when you calm down and stop giving me a headache!” I push him to the back of my mind trying to clear the pounding he caused inside my head and to focus back on to the discussion. I refocus on Matt and Mac. “We will talk more at lunch. What where the chances that we pick the right school right of the bat. Father is going to like to hearing about this and mom is probably going to burst out in tears or something. Its best we warn him beforehand so he can make sure to stock up on tissues.’’ “Yes, that sounds like something mom would do. We know how emotional she can get and dad would appreciate the warning, that’s for sure. ’’ I reply and close the link and try to refocus on the rest of class. After economics I had two more classes, English literature and chemistry before it was lunch time. It dragged on slower than usual, before the bell rang signalling that it was finally lunch time. I waited for Matt and Mac at the door and when they arrived we when and grab our lunch. I kept scanning the cafeteria if I can’t find her anywhere, but nothing. “She’s not here.” Matt whispers to me. “What do you mean she’s not here?’’ I ask him. I was looking forward to seeing her for myself. “She was called out with a guy name Jake to the principal’s office.” He answers whit a shrugged of his shoulders. Now it was Mac who responded with a whisper yell. “What do you mean she was called out with another guy. He better not touch her or I swear to god ill kill him!’’ any wolf close enough or with great hearing recoiled at Marcus outburst. “Relax Mac; let’s not jump to doing something stupid. We don’t know the whole story, as to why they are called out together and are not here.’’ Matt reply’s grabbing his shoulder and giving it a firm squeeze. As soon as we take a seat at a table the girls start hang around us, showing of their cleavage and flirting with us. Trying to get into our pants, running their hands up and down our body’s neither one of us is interested in them and no matter what we do they don’t get the picture that we are not interested. As we are finishing our lunch and for the hundredth time the blond bimbo makes her way up to my crotch, a loud growl rips through the cafeteria. All eyes turn to the entrance where a she-wolf stands and as soon as my eyes locks with hers, I feel all colour drain from my face and my wolf yells ``Mate!!’’. No s**t Sherlock she just stated that to the whole cafeteria. MARCUS POV Let’s get the introductions out of the way shall we. You all have met my two brothers Matthew and Michael. Well, I’m Marcus Archer Crane Mac Cullagh the oldest of the triplets. Yes our mother was the crazy one that decided to give us all, long ass names. She had to be unique in that department seeing as she gave birth to the future rulers, as in plural. I’m the sensible, calm one that is always the voice of reasoning between the three of us. I’ve got my mother’s blue eyes; my father’s black hair and body build just like my brothers did. I can speak six languages; French, Italian, Russian, Latin, Irish and English but my favourite would always be Italian. Being royal sometimes sucks and is a lot of work but split between the three of us; it is bearable. We do get a lot of free time on our hands and we usually spend it doing something together either partying, sparing or playing games. The girls that offer themselves at us at these parties when they get a whiff of us being princes, is tiring. We do have to take it easy drinking and look out for some girls trying to drug us to get us into their bed. We never fool around with them because we are waiting to find our mate. This is the whole point we are at a new school today. The car ride here was interesting with this weird feeling we all have but we put it to the back of our minds for the time being. We had to report to the principle and get our schedule before starting the day. Like everywhere we gone to it started out the same with girls throwing themselves at us and us ignoring them with the sprinkle of boring classes. As I sat in one of that said boring classes I get the best news ever from Matt and that is he found our mate. To the rest of the class I probably looked like a psycho smiling like I did. But I was happy and they could deal with whatever feeling they had. Class after class I did not have the luck of having her in one of them. That is okay it’s almost lunch time, surely she would be there then. Only problem were when it was lunch time and she was not in the cafeteria and that was disappointing. My shoulders sagged in disappointment a bit. My body and mind went on autopilot after that and I did not pay attention to my surroundings. You could say I was sulking like a dog that got his favourite toy taken away. This when on for most of the duration of lunch time. As I look up at the entrance after I lost my appetite my nose is flooded with the smell of pinewood and strawberry’s hit me smack in the face, but when I look up into her eyes that’s when King made his appearance and whispered, ``Mate’’ and started jumping up and down in my head. So mature, he acts sometimes. So this is the famous alpha Jane. But the look on her face tells me she is furious, as she makes her way to us; without sparing another glance at me she rips the she-wolf off me and throws her into a wall a few feet away and growls, ``Mine! Get your filthy hands off my mates!’’ The power that rolls of her is so much that she has me submit to her. At the corner of my eye I see her turn and stares at the girl beside Matt and then the one at Mich side. The girls quickly backs away and goes to helps the girl that she thrown to her feet and dragging her of out of side. As I look around everyone is staring at the floor. What the hell is happening? She is just an alpha, she should be this strong. Looking up I look at Matt then at Mich and they also has the same expression as I have on my face. A guy slowly approach her and then lead her away because she is losing control over her wolf and is on the verge of shifting. By the time I snapped back to reality she is already out of sight.
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