The Princess and Her Lycan Pirate

More fighting

James run to his room and paced in there up and down. His emotions were too much for him and his fists clenched and unclenched all of the time. He wanted to scream in frustration! His wolf inside wanted nothing more than to wait for Grian to become of age and he himself wanted to kiss Alana again and wait till she was of age to do more, much more. All of his heart was shouting 'Alana' to him and in his head his wolf was howling 'Grian'. Suddently one of the vases on the side table fell to the floor and shattert into a thousand pieces when he accidently bumped into the side table. He stopped in his tracks and looked at the shards like a mad man.

Then it came over him and he started to destroy the whole room. His rage wouldn't even stop at his bed. To rip the cushions didn't satisfy him enough, it wasn't loud enough wasn't strong enough. So he pulled the bedposters down. Threw the side tables against the wall and continued with the sofa. It helped channeling his anger. Together with his roaring it was quiet therapeutical.

Alana was in Grian's room on the other side of the corridor. She heard James' rage and was curious why he had started smashing his room. After sitting in the room alone for a few minutes listening to the destruction noises that came from James' room, she came to the conclution that he was mad with himself. Earlier, when she walked from the breackfast room to the stairs and heard James talk about horny she wolves she knew already that he didn't mean her.

But having heard this morning as well that he was with a few horny she wolves last night and they probably taught him things she wanted to discover with him one day, made her angry. So she misunderstood him on purpose. So far she didn't regret it. Let him destroy his room! She was hurt and wanted him to feel the same.

For her it was complicated as well. Last night she told Adonis that she had never loved James. And she really thought that was true. But the jealousy she felt was real. It was eating her from inside. As Ginessa would say: f**k the other she wolves! James was her sweatheart! Her love! And she would go over there right now and tell him, that she didn't care about his mate...not now at least! She would spend the time with him kissing and maybe a bit more till either she turned 18 and found her mate or he found his! And she was going to tell him that as well. Right now! Hell, he was her's for now!

Having reached this decision she walked to her door, opened it and saw everybody standing in the hallway in front of James' room. Maybe it wasn't the best timing to tell him her decision. Nobody even tried to go inside to see how James was. Ginessa was just explaining to Eilidh, Bran, Amena and Conell that James was so extremely upset because they made him go travelling.

Bran liked the idea straight away: “Nothing builts a character like travelling! You are doing the best for the boy! Let him see the world and become a man! But why is he so angry about it? Doesn't he want to go?” Ginessa didn't know what to say. It wasn't her place to reveal the identity of James' mate. So Edward came to her rescue: “Alana isn't his mate, that threw him off his path. He needs something else to do. So we are sending him to the human town to have some fun there. And being James he doesn't like the idea of being beneath stinking humans, as he calles them.”

Bran laughed “I do understand him! Why don't you let him travel with me and Grian? She would love having a younger person around and not only her dad.” Ginessa's eyes widened with an idea in her head, but before she could say anything her mate was quicker: “Sorry, Bran, but you and Grian will just walk through forests, moores and fields. We want James to go and mix with people. To take his mind off his heart ache! As soon as he calmed down I will go in there and make him pack his things. He is not in a fit state to be around us right now!”

Conall walked to Edward and smiled “We all remember being young and unmated! Edward, I would like to talk to you later in private. But first things first, let's get the women out of the house and then we can calm James down and help him pack.” All the women were bowing at Conall's words, even his mate and daughter and all of them walked down staires out into the garden.

Bran chuckled “I just love watching my lovely mate obeying. Even if it is not me this time.” All men looked at each other with a knowing look. Werewolf men were notorious dominant. The higher the rank the more dominant they could be. In bed. Outside the she wolves normaly wore the trousers. Bran was obviously still in bedroom mode.

With an agreeing nod Conall turned to him “Why do you have to leave that soon again? I think Eilidh doesn't like it very much! Amena told me that her sister was so lusting for you whenever you are not here that she is having cold baths evey day.”

Bran's grin got wider “Absence makes the heart grow fonder! You will experience that when your lovely Amena comes back from her trip with Alana! She will hunt you into the bedroom! By the moon goddess, Eilidh couldn't get enough of me last night! I think my balls are totally empty!” Edward smirked at him “I bet you wouldn't care to try to find out with her whether they are really empty!” The men were laughing thinking each about their own mates and what they would do to them tonight! Until they were brought back to reality by a loud cracking sound from the other side of the door they were standing in front.

Conall opened the door and they walked in, seeing a now exhausted looking James leaning angainst the window, looking outside. The three grown men examined the war zone and Edward couldn't stop himself of feeling proud that his son was capable of creating such a destruction.

Bran was the first to reach James and saw what he saw looking out the window. “She is beautiful! And even being under age she seems so mature! I honestly understand you, James!” Conall was second and saw Alana walking outside. She seemed deep in her thoughts and not really realising that the other women walked on a totally different path. He patted James' shoulder “I would have liked you as my son in law. But it wasn't meant to be! And Bran, she might look mature but believe me, she is as innocent as a new born! Amena only told me recently that she even blushes when she sees us kissing.” Bran raised his eye brows “How come you have never seen that?” - “When I kiss my mate, I do it with all of me. I don't see anything else.” Conall wasn't embarrassed. He took a deep breath “You still love her, don't you?” James nodded sadly. “Then go to her and tell her what you feel!”

James looked up at him in surprise “You allow me to court Alana even though I'm not her mate?” Conall's head turned to James in an instant “I never said that! All I said was: Talk to her! Tell her what you feel, that you will go away to become a man and that you will always be her friend if she ever needed one! Trust me, once you found your mate my daughter will just be a happy memory to you that will fade away. The mate bond is stronger than anything!”

James looked at his father. Edward slowly nodded and made a sign to go after Alana. James didn't have to be told twice, he basically flew out the door.

After he was gone the three men looked around the room and smiled. Edward looked at Conall “Do you remember that little human girl you was so in love with?” Conall's face suddently changed. He looked carefull. Edward didn't know what to make out of this change of mood. Bran was oblivious to Conall's mood swing and asked Edward curiously: “What happened?” Edward was carefull when he answered and watched Conall's every move “He was so in love with this little girl, that he even thought about marrying her!”

Bran stared at Conall “Is that true? My goddess! Does Amena know?” Conall hissed at Bran “Of course she doesn't know! I can't even remember her face anymore, nor her name! Why did you bring this up now, Edward?” Edward tried to appease Conall “Don't take it the wrong way! All I wanted to point out was, that even you, the mighty King of all lycans and werewolves was once in love with a woman that wasn't his mate! And you was prepared to do really stupid things for her!” Bran bubbled over with laughter “Just imagine our all mighty King married to a mere human! Conall, I pitty you! If Amena ever finds out, she will hang you by your balls and skinn you alive!”

Edward saw Conall's face changing. He was nervous. Something wasn't right! He had to talk to Conall alone as soon as possible!

They turned back to the window only to witness James walking towards Alana and then, without warning, a very angry Ginessa chasing him back into the house. Bran was laughing out loud “Ginessa is fisty! I wouldn't want to be on her bad side!” Edward smiled sadly, thinking that it was more and more unlikely that his mate would let him sleep in their bed tonight.

James came back into the room, followed by his mother. She was fuming. “Let me guess, it was your father's marvelous idea to go to our princess and try to get another kiss from her!”

In an instant he was pinned against the wall by Conall. He glared down to James' with gold glowing eyes. “YOU DID WHAT?” James struggled to breath as Conall's arm was on his throat pushing him further into the wall. Ginessa put her hands over her mouth only now realising that nobody else knew.

Edward was too shocked to react so it was Bran who put his hand on Conall's shoulder “Calm down, brother! It was just a kiss, nothing else happened! She came onto him, he didn't do anything!” - “Do you want to tell me that my sweet innocent girl went to this little mutt and forced her lips onto his?! What else do you want to tell me? Did she suck your c**k as well, while she was at it?!”

“THAT'S ENOUGH!” Amena walked into the room. “How dare you talk about our daughter in that way! Yes, she did go to him to talk to him last night and then kissed him, but that was all! She is still innocent! Not every girl is like some she wolves that open their legs as soon as a high ranking male gets his wolf! May I remind you what you was doing before you met me?!” - “That was different! I was a grown man with a hungry wolf!” - “Really? And what was I? Living in my room till my mate came along? No, I wasn't! She is 16 and a half! Both, Eilidh and I had our admires back then! But rest assured, admiring was all they have done! Because of the under age thing! I am proud of my daughter that she had the balls to take what she wanted! Looking back, I should have done the same!”

And with that Conall let James fall on the ground walking towards his wife narrowing his eyes in anger “What do you mean by that?” Amena became more and more furious! It was always the same: little girl stay a virgin till you find your mate, be good, learn how to cook, how to deal with children but don't you dare have feelings or needs, too! And the men were allowed to do whatever they wanted with whomever they wanted! The most absurd about the whole thing was, that it was even expected from men to get “experience”, but the woman who followed her heart and kissed a man was a w***e straight away!

Her anger grew by the second. Everybody in the room could sence that and left quickly.

Conall was now dangerously close to his wife. He should have senced her rage but he was too furious himself. Amena's breath was short and her enormous bust was moving up and down quickly. Normally that would have done the trick and trigger Conall's lust instantly but not now!

Amena glared at him with pure disgust: “I meant, that I wished I had done much more with other men before I met you, so we would be even! How can I ever live up to your 'experience'?!” Finally it sunk into Conall's brain that he had lost before the argument even began. He blinked a few times and held his arms up to embrace his mate. Amena was a very inteligent woman, she knew exactly how to win a fight. She turned around and left the room, pretending to cry. Ha, stay in that room and try to figure out how to calm me down now, oh my dear mate!