How Did This Happen?
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The fight only lasted thirty minutes before we overpowered them. Most are laying under our paws. A few surrendered. Only five got away, including the leader.
“Alpha?” Matt asks
“I dont know?” Instantly knowing what he was asking. What the hell just happened?
I have no idea where they came from or what they thought they were going to accomplish.
“Get this cleaned up, burn the body’s. Take any of our injured to the clinic.”
A chorus of yes is heard. On our way back, I can help but wonder what this was all about. No one is crazy enough to go against me. Much less knowing that last night was a ball with over fifty packs present. Including my parents’ Pack. were they testing our defenses? Our reaction time? No, that can’t be it or they would not have waited for us. But what could they want?
I come in to the frost of the pack to see My Rose and Mother checking over every one. Rose checks me from head to toe. In a panic, she calms down when she sees the blood is not mine. Smiling, I tell the warriors to take the prisoners to the dungeons. Before we can even make it in to the house. One of the Warriors I sent with prisoners comes running back up to us.
I see red and lose all sound when I hear that one sentence “They escaped killing five guards.” I can’t even stop to send rose in to the house before I am stopping my way down.
“How did they get out?” Blaze growls in my head. “I will hunt them down and rip them limb from limb,” He continues through growls.
By the time we have made it. I finally notice that rose is with me. Jenny and Nicca offer to take her back to the house.
Making my way down to the dungeon, the pungent smell of death assaults my senses. The copper and iron smell is so strong that even I want to throw up. I notice the young warrior ahead of me is barely keeping his lunch down. Dead bodies or what is left of them are strewn around the floor. The interrogation room door is blown off its hinges. The smell of sulfur assaults my nose. Letting me know that dark witches are involved.
“f**k,” I hear my dad growl out. “Dark witches,” Crap. “The attack was a diversion. To get them out.”
“Mindlink the little demon to watch Rose,” Blaze growls at me.
“Nicca, Mom. I need you to place a protection spell on the pack lands. Her parents have escaped and they have the help of dark witches and rouges.”
I hear my mom growl in my head “How can she growl without a wolf” I can’t help but ask my father. His only response is to chuckle.
“Dark witches, are you sure? f**k, I will take Nicca to do that once you have come back. Your aunts will be here in the next couple of days and we will have them add to the spell.”
“Why are they coming? Waite never mind.” I stop from asking. I know my mother she will go in to an hour long reason to explain but never actually giving an answer. My aunts are how do we say this different. Unlike their mother, who turned dark after all of my mom’s siblings have grown up and moved away. She wanted to live for eternity, she even partnered with Him back in the Day. They spent most of their lives as gypsy type withes. Traveling around the world.
Mia, the oldest, is motherly to all five of her younger sisters. My mother being the Baby. They are Ahmia or Mia, April, Catarina or Cat for short. Marina or Mari, Ariana or Ari. Lastly, my Mother Sandra. They all have different fathers but Ari and Mother. As they are twins, identical in almost every way.
Knowing they are coming means that I must get their rooms ready. Aunty Mia came to visit about fifty years ago when she was on her way to another pack that had requested help from her coven. She has never lets me forget that I am not on a par with my Magic as Nicca, who is Mia’s favorite. But that is ok Aunty Mari and Air love me.
“Well, Son what do you want to do now? There is nothing down here that is going to tell us who let them out. We should head up. It’s almost time for dinner. I am sure your mate would like to spend time with you.” My father tells me, as he wiggles his eyebrows. “I know that i want to see your mother,” why oh why?
“Really, there are guts and brain matter all over this place and all you can think about is having s*x with my MOTHER.”
“Yeah, well, what can I say? Even after all these years, she still makes me hard.”
“DADDDD. That is sick. She is my mother.”
“So..” he responds as we walk out.
“Clean it up down there.” I tell the guard at the door. “It reeks” He just nods as he tries not to laugh at my fave thanks to my father.
“If we did not have s*x, you and Nicca would not be here, son. Besides, your grandmother made us very s****l creatures. You would not believe how many times I caught her and HIM, or her and Hades going at it.” I can’t help but snap my head at him.
“Hades? How? I thought He was her mate. Wouldn’t he feel them together?”
“Normally yes, but when he turned his back on Mother, she broke their mate bond, allowing her and Hades to pick things back up. She also caught us on many occasions. Like this one time when I had your mother bent over a rock…”
“Enough.” I can’t help the growl that comes from me. “Dad, seriously, it’s gross. She is my Mother and your my father. I don’t need to know, nor do I want to know.”
He slaps me on the back. “Just wait till you have a son. You will, Live for every second that you get to torcher him with this.”
“Yeah, I don’t think I want my Son to know what I do to his Mother. Besides, I want a Little Girl. A son would be nice, but since the second that I saw Rose, all I can think about is a Little girl with curly red hair who has me wrapped.”
“I would love a granddaughter, and she would make a fine Queen some day.” He smiles with pride.
Once in the pack house, I see Rose on the couch trying to stay as small as possible, even with Mom and Nicca trying to talk to her.
“How are my three favorite girls doing?” I say, walking in making my way to Rose as slowly as possible. Ever so gently, I place my hand on her shoulder. At first, she backs away before she calms under my touch. “So what is for dinner tonight, Mother?”
“I asked the Chief to make Italian. Rose says she loves a red meat sauce spaghetti. With garlic bread and salad.”
“Sounds good.” I notice Rose is looking at my father and Nicca. I can see the wheels turning in her head when all of a sudden she asks.
“I.. inst… Gar.. garlic.. Ba..bad. For.. Vam.. Vamp… Vampires?”
Nicca and Dad can’t stop themselves from laughing, and when I say laughing, I mean they are laughing so hard that Nicca has fallen off of her chair and dad is gasping. Mom Chuckles.
“No Rosey…” wait Rosey, is everyone going to call her that now? “Vampires are not allergic to garlic, nor is it a poison. That is just a human story, just like Wolfs only turn on the three fazes of the moon. Vampires can eat garlic and most love it.” Rose just nods.
“My Queen, did you have a wonderful time shopping with Mom and Nicca?” I spot a blush on her cheeks. All she does is nod.
“Your dang right she had fun, we got her everything she needed even took her to get some lingerie, just for you Big Brother.” Rose’s cheeks get even redder. I can’t help the Growl that I send to Nicca. As I try to adjust myself, thanks to the Annoying little demon.
“You Little Demon, don’t embarrass my Rose.”
“Oh Hush, you over grown Dog, she is my little sister now, meaning that I will teach her everything she needs to know to make you beg like the dog you are.” She sticks her tongue out at me, making Rose laugh. It sounds like angles singing. So soft and real. It brings a smile to my lips.
“I will let the Dog commit go, since you made my Queen laugh, you little demon.”
“I am not a demon, but fine.”
“Whh. why. Do… Y..you. C..ca.call her Li..little De..deom?”
I can’t help but chuckle. “I was already grown and over a hundred years when Nicca was born. Father brought Mother and the rest of the pack back from Norway for her birth. After being born, she latched her self to my forefinger and proceed to bleed me dry.” I say with fack out rage, causing her to laugh again.
“She…. fed…. On.. you…” she managed to get out between laughs without once stuttering.
“Yes,, and she would not let go, and my every so loving parents just let her, and told me that she would stop once she was no longer hungry. If that would have been the only time I might have not called her Little Demon for the rest of our lives. But she did it on several occasions.” She is laughing so hard that I can’t help but laugh.
“Oh, looks who’s talking, I had to walk around for two days’s smelling like a wet dog because one of the Few times you used your magic you made me smell like a dog that was kept outside in a hurricane for a week. I could not get the smell off of me.”
“Well, next time don’t eat my last donut.”
“I was twelve. And you were over one hundred.”
Rose is laughing so hard that it makes me happy.
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