I see a group of teenagers, sitting around one of the few, round tables by the corner of the bakery. They too stare at me, then one of the boys gets up, and walks over to me.
"You are new here," he says, exaiming my hair and face.
"Yes," I confirm. Glancing at the other kids, hearing them snickering.
"I'm Luke," he tells me, his eyes still fixtated on my face.
"I'm Angelia," I say, really looking at him for the first time.
He was tall, and goodlooking. This town was really filled with attractive people, even the children were adorable.
"A beautiful name, for an Angel," he says, flirtaciously, holding out his hand to shake mines.
I placed my right hand in his, and he makes a little bow, kissing it. He stands there, not letting go of my hand.
I hear laughter from his friends, and a round cherub face girl, with short black curly hair says "She's very pretty for a human, what a pity."
Luke turns to look at her, then looks back at me in my eyes, as if he's searching for something, then he says
"Yes, its a pity."
He lets go of my hand, turns around and walks back to his friends, who were all now laughing histerically.
I get a feeling of strong deja vu, the image of Ethan walking away from me earlier, flashes before my eyes, making them water.
I turn around and hurried out the door, the tears filling my eyes, wanting to fall.
I walk back the way to my, grand godmother's house. In no time, I find myself infront of her door. Unsure if to open the door, I knock on it instead.
Ms. Anna opens the door,
"Oh, you are back, and just in time for lunch," she tells me, looking behind me, no doubt for Ethan.
I step inside the house, and begin walking up the stairs. I hear the door close, and footsteps sounds behind me.
"Wait," she says, "Aren't you hungry, I thought we could have lunch together. Also, we need to talk about why, you are here and what to expect."
I walk back down the stairs, following her into the dining room. The table was ladden with food. She had cooked baked lamb, fried rice, sautè vegetables with a fresh salad.
She had even baked a two layer chocolate cake, decorated in chocolate frosting and topping it with chocolate bon bons.
I love chocolate, especially the good rich kind. It was my cryptonite.
I hear my stomach grumble, and hunger pains hit me. I sit down and start digging in, stuffing my mouth with bits of everything.
Ms. Anna, starts talking, telling me about the town and its history. That they have been here, for hundreds of years and how they had survived attacks from enemies and rouges.
Rouges, were apparently outcast werewolfs, and were bad. They would have been thrown out the pack, for doing something horrible.
Without being in a pack, a were wolf would start to turn mad and quickly disintegrate. They would omit a foul strench, and their body would become covered, in sores and their teeth would start to rotten.
There were other super natural being like vampires, faries, lycans and almost every fantasy creature, I had seen on television or heard about, except now they were actualy real and I was living among them.
Yayy me! I thought sarcastically.
Lycans were royalties, as they ruled over their kingdoms with an iron fist, which was divided into four parts. North, East, West and South. Bluemoon town was in the north, so they were ruled over by the Supreme Lycan King Xiaver.
This was a lot to take in
"But don't you have an Alpha King?" I ask, remembering, we were to meet him this morning.
"Yes, we do. Alpha King Kian, but he is only the Alpha King, of the werewolf packs in the North only. There are several wolf packs across America, but we have an hierachy," she explains all this to me.
"How does it all works," I asks excitedly.
Imagine a bunch of creatures having a royal empire like England. I mused to myself.
"Well we have five packs in the north. These are Redmoon Pack, Greenmoon Pack, Yellowmoon Pack, and us Bluemoon Pack"
"Each Pack has their own Alphas, who runs his pack. He has a second in command, which is called a Beta, who helps him to run his pack. Then he has a Gamma, Delta Headwarriors, Guards and lastly Omega,"
she patiently explains.
"This all sounds confusing," I say, suddenly feeling quite tired.
"I will give you a few books, to read up on the history of Bluemoon pack, and supernatural creatures," she says, resting down her knive and fork on the plate.
"Go and get some rest now, we will talk more again, at dinner," Ms. Anna tells me softly.
I follow suit and place my cultery on my plate. I stand up and go, to pick up my plate.
"Leave it. I will dispose of it for you," she says, waving me away, with her hand.
"Thanks for lunch," I tell her and walks out the room.
I head up the stairs, and enters my bedroom.
I quickly strip naked and hopped in the shower. Taking a refreshing bath, I get out and dries my skin. I don the same sleepwear, from the previous night, and laid on the bed, closing my eyes, I try to fall asleep.
After about fifteen minutes, of twisting turning, trying to fall asleep. I realise that it was not going to happen.I get off the bed, and sit on the loveseat.
Today had been too much, my brain was overloaded with information, and my body was still recovering, from my first ever s****l encounter, with Ethan.
"Ethan," I whisper out. Just saying his name, had my n*****s hardening.
I hear a knock on my door, I get up and open it. It's Ms. Anna with three large books, for me to read. I take them from her, they seem old and were heavy.
"Whenever you have time, no need to rush, and you can return them, to me when done," she tells me, leaving me alone one more.
I closed the door, and walk back to the loveseat. I lay back on it, positioning my body more comfortably.
I glance at the books in my hands, resting them in my lap. I picked up the first one, the cover was bonded, in black leather and engraved with thick gold thread.
I see the words 'Bluemoon Pack History.' on it. I opened the book, and starts to read it. Finishing the last page, I closed the book.
I now had the full history, of Bluemoon Pack and the town.
Apparently, Bluemoon town was created when, Alpha George took over, after the death of his father many, many moons ago.
He was the current Alpha King Kian, great grandfather. He was mated to a witch. Mated? That means friends right? I guess she was his friend of sorts, as they had three children together.
I laugh out loud, at that stale joke. They lived together and he couldn't even marry her. Was this how were wolves operated, hmm, seems to me, like they had more in common with the humans, than I thought.
She wanted a place for her family to live, but his pack members did not want them too close, as they had a feeling of hostility towards witches, as they believe that they couldn't be trusted.
Hence, the town was created. It was small at first, then expanded over the years, as it welcomed all supernatural creatures, once they followed, the set of rules which involved, pledging their loyalty to the Alpha King and living in peace with one another.
I placed the book on the floor, then take another one from my lap. This one was also bonded in leather, with gold thread. The only difference was that it had, the face of the same were creature statue I saw yesterday stuck on it. I examine it carefully, it was the size of my palm and was made out of a bronze metal.
The thick book was branded in the words 'Lycans and Werewolf History' engraved in gold.
I open it and soon found myself emersed in the creation and history of Lycans and Werewolf. They were similar, kinda like cousins. It explained the words mate, marking, Luna and the differences, between an Alpha, Beta, Delta, Gamma and Omegas.
Finishing the book, I now understood a lot more, and how the heriarchy, of the were wolves world worked.
What fasinated me the most, was that these human looking men, really turned into creatures. The Lycans can still stand on their two feet, while the werewolfs turns into huge, fourlegged wolves, topping over six feet tall.
A sudden realisation hits me hard. I sit up, feeling stunned.
Ethan was a werewolf!
I had an animal, a wolf to be precise, sucking on me!