I wake up with Charlotte still in my arms. Holding on a bit tighter to make sure she was actually here.
Sophia was half werewolf half witch. I found out King Amon tricked Sophia into believing she was his mate. We demons dont have mates like werewolves do. We can be mated to one though. He used witches and warlocks to find the right spell to make it happen. He pretended to love her and shower her with affection until she fell pregnant. She didn't tell me how she found out it was all a lie. But she found out. We aren't all evil barstards we still have feelings some of us just don't embrace them. I had a reason that day to embrace mine. The pull I felt made it clear. Sophia explained the moon goddess visited her and told her that her daughter is ment for great things but not if her father had his way.
She told me I was made to protect her, love her and show her the light. She told me my mother was Fae which I had no clue I didn't know my parents but living in hell you have to be at least part demon.
I helped find good witches to make a spell to protect my princess to hide her from her father. It was ment to make her powers go dormant until she was of age. The spell made us each a matching tattoo around our upper arms. Hers was hidden with the cloaking spell. I wear mine with pride. It is a vine with 2 roses with a C in one and a D in the other. It bound me to her for life. I already felt a connection with her. I was happy to protect her for as long as I lived.
We found a good family in the human world to hide her with. They had no connection to the Supernatural world. I would keep watch over her and our bond would grow every day.
What we didn't count on was her little power surgers every 6 years. Which in turn sent out little signals for her father to detect. He couldn't find where she was but he could contact her though her dreams. We think he has his own witches trying to break through.
Before I slip out of bed I kiss her forehead and pull the sheet up to her chin. She looks so peaceful.
I try to find some of my clothes that might fit her but everything would be too big I settle on one of my sweat shirts and place it on the chair beside the bed. I go take a shower and head down to cook breakfast. I think she might be hungry when she wakes up.
I'm lost in thought while I'm plating the bacon and eggs for us.
I need to make some phone calls and get in contact with Sophia's old pack. The Dark Wolf Pack. I was to get in contact with them if anything happened to Charlotte. I think this is a good enough reason.
I can't believe she is finally with me. I have a lot of explaining to do when she wakes up. This will be tough I hope she takes it well. Her whole life is about to be turned upside down again. She doesn't deserve any of this.