The Alpha King's Queen

Chapter 1: Mates

Amelia’s POV

  It all makes perfect since now. All of it. The attraction that I have always felt toward him all the way to the possessive nature he has to him when he sees me around another guy.

  My brother is my mate.

  Anthony Richards is my mate.

  I never wanted to be a Luna let alone a Queen, but I guess I have no choice in the matter.

  This is the moon Goddesses will. This is what she hap planned for my future.

  “Good morning, beautiful.” Anthony said when he realized I was just laying here awake.

  “Good morning.” I replied. “How did you sleep?”

  “I had the best night of sleep ever.” He replied with a chuckle and a cocky grin.

  “I’m glad. So what happens now? What will the kingdom think about our mating?” I asked scared to let him go.

  “I’m not sure what is going to happen, but they can either except it or they can be rouges because my mate isn’t going anywhere. I waited long enough for you and I am not about to let you go now that you know too.” He replied with complete confidence.

  “Okay.” I said with a sigh.

  There was a knock on the door and then in bursts my best friend, Slone.

  “Slone I was about to get up.” I said after jumping.

  “My bad. I am just jealous that you found your mate before I did.” She said with a pout.

  I got up and walked across the dark blue colored carpet to my best friend standing in front of the oak wood door.

  “I love you though you know that right?” I told Slone when I got to her and hugged her.

  There was a growl and I turned and gave Anthony that said ‘she is my best friend so back off’.

  “I know. I will go your parents want to see you both in their office.” She informed us.

  We both get dressed and complete our morning routines. I chose a deep aqua blue crop top and a pair of black skinny jeans along with my black wedges. Anthony got out a deep blue button up to match along with dark wash jeans and a pair of his boots.

  The walk to my parents office was quiet not in the awkward way, but in a comfortable silence. Like we both knew the other one didn’t have anything to say.

  After knocking Anthony took my hand and led me inside the office that would soon become ours. All to soon would it be our office.

  “Now, lets begin, shall we? I’m sure you must have some questions.” My father said in his soft yet very authoritive voice he uses on me when he is in alpha mode.

  “Um, just one small one. How are we mates and when were you going to tell me about it?” I asked calmly.

  “Well, honey. You were adopted.” She said.

  No sooner than the word adopted come out of her mouth did I feel my heart drop to my stomach.

  “The night before your father and I defeated your great-aunt Kathrine, our wolves took over and took us straight to a feeble little girl wrapped in a small thin cloth. Nobody knew where you came from or who’s pup you were, but we have a theory. The only difference between my blood and yours is that I have witches blood running through my veins and you don’t. We think that you were of royal blood to either the Vampires or the Werewolves.” My mother concluded leaving me shocked to say the least.

  “Okay, I need just a minute.” I said before sprinting out of there as fast as I could.

  “Amie, slow down.” I heard Anthony call from behind me. Before I could respond there was a searing burn in my throat and I knew what this meant. I knew that I needed to get as far from everyone as possible.

  Tingles shot up my arm and I know that by the soothing of my throat that I am gonna be just fine.

  “Anthony.” I whimpered before letting out a blood curtailing scream.

  “Shh love, it’s all okay. Your gonna be okay.” He said rubbing his hand up and down my arm.

  I continued to whimper even after I felt my body being lifted up and my face was squished against a hard chest.

  As I laid there in Anthony’s arms I couldn’t help but let myself get so entranced by his scent that it calmed my nerves and I never even noticed that we had started moving before I was laid down on a bed I presume to be an upgrade from the last time we were at the lake house. Its 2 stories, 3 bedrooms and two bathrooms.

  It was to be my house with my mate but seeing as how I am mated to the next king, I guess my sister can have it. I know she wants to be close to our parents so that way mom can help her control herself when she decided to let the spawns of Satan run wild.

  The kitchen is covered nearly from floor to ceiling in granite. We have an island in the center with the stove built into it. All the walls in the house are a cream almost tan color. And as for the flooring there is carpet in the bedrooms as soft as most of the throw blankets you can find and everywhere else has wood flooring.

  After Anthony laid me down he left the room and didn’t come back for a few minutes but the scent that greeted me was almost as sweet as that of my mate. I knew that my eyes had changed color and for once I wasn’t scared of the harm that could be brought out. I was handed a styrofoam cup with a lid and straw.

  “That was so good.” I said when I finished its contents.

  This is how I know that he is made for me and only me. nobody else could be in this room without risking their lives.