Woodchoppers Secret

Chapter Thirteen | Single Ingredients

A/N: I redid this chapter, so read it. Otherwise I will kill you. And dont kill me for the ending. Lol.

What do you know?" He whispers, his side profile facing me. I press my head on the back of his back as I rest my hands onto his shoulders. He tended, along with a shiver. I close my eyes as I kiss his shirt. Not knowing what was taking over me, as if a voice inside of me kept saying he is mine. It kept saying he is mine, and only mine. It was an early voice.

He's a wolf. My grandfather's book, everything inside was right. But was not continued, what if continued it, what if I wrote about what I was seeing, but then, what if my mother thinks I am just as crazy as he was supposed to be, people thought he had problems for believing such 'nonsense'. He has two sides to him, in my grandfather's book, it is called the 'inner wolf'. All these years, all these years and now, I have evidence that he is not lying.

After reading the entire book, which had to be discontinued, I found out that Matias could have a soulmate that may not be me. Unless, unless I ask him. But what if I was not, what if he had to be mated with someone other than me. Would I be upset? How could I not?

I have some sort of connection to this man which I love, it pulls me to him on my bad days, he comforts me and suddenly I am happy. It was as if he knew what I wanted, as if he could read my mind. Which could be true if wolfs mark each other.

Marking, a symbol of love. A pleasurable thing. Marking shows that you are taken by other wolfs, and if the mate is not marked by the end of the month, then he will go through a burning stage along with his mate. It all made sense, and now, better than ever, he asked me what I knew. I knew everything. From my Grandfather's book. I knew absolutely everything. And now, it finally made sense after knowing who he is. A wolf.

"I know who you are, you are one of them."

"Them? Who's them?" He whispers, I gulp down as I slowly step back, my back colliding with the book shelf. He fully turned my way, a flow of fear struck through my veins. He took a step towards me, then another until he were inches away from me. "Answer."

"A wolf, you are a wolf. My grandfather was right, everything he has written-"

He interrupts me with a soft chuckle, "he is wrong. Everything is wrong. He wrote that we were a threat to the man kind, he wrote that every single one of us should die. He wrote that we harm human, though, the truth to the fact, they harm us more." Was he right?

"That cage, I have to transform in that every night, because of the fear of hunters, I know if they come near me, I will kill them. With one bite." He whispers, pushing a strand of my hair behind my ears. "And that is all because of the Royal Family."

"What has the Royal Family done to you?" I shot back.

"Are you that delusional? Do you not see what's happening on the outside?" He shudders, "they kill us, they throw us in a small cage and whip, beat, poison us with the one thing that could harm us. The king? He killed my brother, he-he killed my brother." My heart stopped, as my eyes departed form his baby blue, I stare at the floor in shame. Knowing that my father knew, I thought it was all a myth, a stupid myth my grandfather told.

Perhaps not.

Perhaps, they all knew it was true, and wanted to harm every one of them. "That is why I hate the Royal Family, and if I see one of them in front of me, I wouldn't be hesitant to kill them." My face, my face turned into a deep red, I felt my body heat up in fear. Would he kill me? Would he kill me

after finding out I am the root to the Royal Family? Would he harm me for revenge? Questions scattered my mind; Matias removes himself from me. His eyes a deep black; he closes them.

"I apologise," I whisper. "I did not know-"

"You didn't? So, you cannot hear the screams of my pack in the prison?" I shake my head. There were more of them in my palace, "children are down there, why can't your best friend do something? Isn't she the f*****g Queen?"

"I-I do not think she knows-"

"She does know, she's probably a part of it." I continue shaking my head, I really did not know, I really did not. Now having him blame, and bring so much hate onto me, it hurt, "you should leave, this, was all a mistake and if I find out you told anyone, I will make sure I kill you."

My lips quiver, he pushes himself away from me. "Don't come back here again." He whispers, I did not know what to do. Confused. It was a simple word; all I did was nod my head and take my leave. The moment I reach the door, I turn to see him at the end of the hallway. With his arms folded.

"I did not know Matias," I whisper before closing the door, I make my way to the palace, taking a different route, I reach the maid's entrance. I close the door behind me, looking up to see my mother. Her arms folded as she walks towards me, grabbing the shirt I was wearing before pulling me against her.

"I leave for a week, one week, and you have already lost it." She mumbles, then a strike to my face set me down. "Have you lost it?" She whispers. "Have you!"

"No."

"Good."

"You harm children. How could you?"

"I beg your pardon."

"I know, I know what you and father do," She grabs me by the hair, looking into my eyes as a small smile drags itself onto her lips.

"You just do not know when to be an obedient child, do you?"

"You are nothing but a monster, and when I become Queen-"

"When? You will never become Queen, because, you had a tragic death." My eyebrows rose, as she gleams a sinister smile. "You fell, down the mountains in the forest on your way back, you fell and died."

"No-"

"Yes, and we will all be sad, upset, mourning the tragic death of our daughter. Clara, will become Queen under my manipulation. Because the future Queen has died. Anastasia Garcia. A funeral will take place, and after a few years, everyone, not that anyone know you will forget you."

"You are worthless." She grabs the back of my neck, before injecting me with something. I gasp at the pain as the liquid drives through my veins.

I look up at her, she kisses my forehead before I drop to the floor, my body felt limp. Numb. I feel tears leave my eyes, fear.

Fear.