Find the Chosen Wolf.

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Malia pov I was nervous after Queenie asked me to come to the event holding at the 'Simon and Sons holding group of companies'. I entered the hall. I was looking at everywhere searching for her before I feel a gaze staring at me. The man is putting on Armani suit, he's handsome I can practically see his abs and muscles through the suit. I noticed he was sitting around a table with two other men and..OMG Is this handsome guy Queenie wants to marry. She's really lucky. I felt jealous and.. I was cut off my thoughts when I heard my name from a voice I recognized as Queenie's. "Come here Malia" she called for me gesturing her hands for me to come. "Such a spoilt brat" I muttered under my breath as I make my way towards the table she's at. "Queenie, what is it?" I ask her trying not to steal a glance at the eyes burning through my skin, those beautiful eyes that belong to the god abs and muscles. Funny? Yea. I come up with names for people. "You've forgotten your manners so quick? Don't you dare address me by my first name again" She said angrily at me. 'Whoa chill out motherfvcker' Kimula hissed. I internally chuckled at my wolf, she doesn't like Queenie and it's obvious, Queenie's a pain in the as$. 'Yes, she is' She replies and retreats to the back of my mind. "I'm sorry Ms. Sid" I said looking down at my feet. She waved me off with her hands. I turned around and was about to walk away when Queenie called me back. ""Malia I think I just dropped my earring under the table, please help me look for it" I internally grinned, she really is an i***t. I have a feeling this is not going to end well, she's planning something bad. I can feel that. I bent down and went under the table. I didn't see the earring. I was about to tell her I didn't see it when I felt a liquid on my body. I quickly got away from under the table, and I saw that my dress has been spilled with Red wine. I looked at my dress, then at Queenie who has a calm yet scornful face. I feel everyone turns their gaze towards me. Some looked at me with disdain, while some with pity. I saw the handsome guy, the to- be -Queen's husband stares at me. He wanted to stand up before his brother I believe to be Lucas beat him to it. Lucas gave me a large hanky. He took me outside to wash off the wine, not that it will wash it off but I think he has something else in his mind. Before I could starts a conversation, he already beats me to it. "What's your name?" He asks. Damn this guy is good, he is fast. "Malia.. Malia Storm" I replied still feeling angered with what happened in the hall. "I'm Lucas Brown" I chuckled which seems to surprise him. " 'Brown' everyone knows that, you need not tell people any longer " He laughs. He seems to have a dimple. This guy is handsome. But I'm more attracted to the other one. Save me moon goddess, what's this about? 'He's our mate, dummy' Kimula told me bouncing with excitement. "who?" I asked. "The guy inside" she replied still feeling excited. 'But I didn't feel anything, just mere attraction towards him. The feelings will die off' I replied her. 'Don't think about it, you can't feel the mate bond like normal because I'm trapped here. We are connected. I'm trapped so are you, moron' She retorted back at me before retreating to the back of my mind. oh, now I get it. I can't feel the mate bond pull. But is he a wolf? "Sure everyone does..'' Lucas cuts off my thoughts. "pbut I'm more concerned about you, you are pretty do you know?" Just another punk as$. "awwwn thank you" I answered him back "Let's get back in" He told me "Don't worry, I'm going home, you can go back there. That's where the rich belong" "Come off that, no one is rich" "Says the guy that his father has a net worth of over 600 billion dollars" "It's 540.14 billion dollars" He said almost immediately. "Bye" I started to turn away to board a cab when he held my shoulder.. ''Are you Ms. Queenie's assistant?" He dropped the bombshell. I was expecting this question but I didn't think it'd be sooner "No!" I didn't bother to turn around. I can still feel his gaze on me. I stopped a cab and entered. Tania POV I sat there in my room staring directly at the ring_ my protection ring..on my middle finger on the left hand, only few has the ring, it was blessed by the seers. I'm 23 years old. My name is Tania Stone. I am the chosen vampire. My foster Dad, Damon Stark is the leader of the Vampire race. He found me after my mom gave birth to me. My mom died when I was three. My Dad made me train harder than my colleagues, he taught me the best of skills, how to survive for days even without blood, how to survive in the water for as long as seven hours. I came out strong to believe werewolves are creatures that deserves to be annihilated. They don't deserve to be living. I can't wait to kill those creatures. My foster Dad told me it's not yet time for the war, he said it will and mist happen on the day it was proclaimed to happen. I came out of my room, I was greeted by my foster Dad's third in command, Jerry Bane. "He is looking for you, he wants to speak with you" Jerry Said. "ok I'll come in a while" I replied. "He mentioned it's urgent" "Ok, I'll be right behind you" I said as I watch him disappear with his Vampire speed. I sighed. I made my way to the council's chamber. It has a huge metal door that makes me wonder I wouldn't be able to open it if I were a human. I entered. "Daughter, I called for you" A voiced boomed from across me, there I saw my foster Dad on a throne-like chair. He has six chairs on his right and six chairs on his left filled with the elders including his second and third in command who are positioned by this left and right. "I'm here father" "You need to find that creature" He replies. "What creature, father?" I replied confused. "You need to find the chosen werewolf and make sure it goes down" I gulped.
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