The Werewolf Heir

Chapter 7

Maya's Pov: Waiting for someone to wake up, feels like hours. But Jonathan soon eventually does wake up.

"Where am I?" He asks.

"Rainy Daze and Diana put you in here. You blacked out a little bit ago." I say patting his arm reassuringly.

"Ooooh." He says.

"So Jonathan, hmm that's far toooooo long. Hmm...you need a nickname!" I say bouncing up and down in my chair with excitement.

"A nickname?"

"A nickname is a shortened version of your name or something that fits your personality." I answer.

"Oooh... cool."

"Now lets see... um what about John... no no no... to manly. Ummm." Huffing and puffing I sit and pout trying to think of a good nickname.

As I sit and pout Rainy Daze walks in. "What about little black lion or just black lion. Or Little lion, noir kitten?" Rainy Daze says, the last option with a more playful tone while walking in and grabbing a chair to sit down.

I'll take this as my cue to leave...I'm sure these mates need some time alone "I'll see you later lion boy. Hehe." I say getting up and leaving the room. Before walking down the hall I get a thought, poking my head back in "You two be careful now," my voice turning into a loud whisper "and use protection" I finish, winking at Jonathan before taking my leave.

Ander's Pov: "Where the f*** are they hiding! I told you how many times to find them! And what do you do?!?! You let me down! Over and over!" Yelling at my rogues. Since that idiotic girl escaped, my brother has been breathing down my neck and then he loses the other twin!

"A-Alpha... apparently f-from what our sources s-say the twins have not returned home y-yet." One of my pack of rogues murmured frighteningly, shaking in rightful fear with his eye glued to the ground.

"Good. Good. Then let my brother know, and we shall start planning the downfall of the king and queen of those retched wolves and cats." I say in a loud booming voice.

Everyone explode in cheers. And then everyone scurries off to prepare for the future of all werewolves and of course werecats.

While looking at a map and discussing with my beta the plan of attack my phone rings.

"Brother nice of you to call" my voice drones, covering my annoyance of this little interruption.

"Yeah yeah. So what's your plan, brother?" he drawls, though blessed with brawn my brother never did get the brains in our family, not that he knows as much.

With a devious smile I say, "We shall overthrow the king and queen of wolves and cats before the twin heirs arrive. Especially the wolves. If we take them during dusk when the sun has almost disappeared, we should be able to overtake them easily. And with your strategy brother, we will be able too."

"If we go through with this plan of attack we must be speedy, I got word from my spies that they're heading home to mommy and daddy now."

"Then we shall move out immediately, and we shall make them fall to their knees."

"I'll start heading your way then, brother. See you in a few." My brother says then hangs up.

"Alrighty you morons. My brother your other king, is on his way. We shall battle soon!" I yell and walk away to find my beautiful devious mate.

After an hour of waiting and watching my pack of rogues prepare for battle, rearing and ready to go with a thirst for bloodshed. My brother finally arrives.

"Anders, about time we saw each other in person. It's been what, two years now?" My brother says. Looking into his eyes, I notice a bit of kindness but it soon disappears before I even know it. He's changed over the years I see.

"Yes it has brother. I remember the day our parents left us to steal those idiotic twins. We were only what five?" I say remembering.

He chuckles a devious chuckle and murmurs, "Yeah something like that, until the day you killed our parents and took over as alpha of all rogues. And of course, as brothers we always share."

"Well Oliver, we should finish planning and start heading out here soon." I say.

Oliver's Pov: My brother is crazy beyond crazy. Ever since the day our parents left to capture the royal twins, he's changed. Then of course, I'm shipped off to learn how to be a cruel ruthless alpha, with my grandmother. While Anders stayed with my parents. But one thing... my grandmother wasn't like my parents. She was sweet and kind, she only acted cruel to attempt to get one of us away from our parents. Who were as cold and cruel as they come. To give at least one of us a shot at life. I was the lucky one.

My grandmother taught me, that it doesn't matter how strong and powerful you are. It just matters on who you are on the inside. I traveled with her for years, with her teaching me all her skills, tricks. Everything I needed to know to survive and get away with who I really am on the inside. Then one day she said it's time for me to head home. And to attempt to stop my parents and brother.

And of course the day I come home, I manage to witness my brother slaying my parents or should I even call them that.

The things I've had to do over the years, to protect others... and to prevent my brother from doing even more of his horrible crimes then he has committed. And of course I ended up with one of the twins. The things I've done to that kid... is something I'll never be able to forgive myself for. But at least he knows the truth of all this, and won't tell a soul.

Laying up against a wall and listening to my brother yell at everyone, his shrieks of rage making the troops cheer and their excitement for blood and gore to rise. I get a mind link from a friend of mine who is very much trustworthy.

'Oliver, we've gotten word from the King and Queen... they said they're ready and prepare yourself to escape and to suddenly change sides in the middle of battle.' he says.

'Alright, thank you for letting me know and make sure they know every single detail of what's going to happen.' I reply.

Before I knew it we were heading out, towards the King and Queen's castle. I have no clue how this will end but hopefully the good side wins and we're able to take down my so called twin of a brother. He is more like an evil mirroring of myself than any kin in my eyes.

"Ah finally we've made it. We shall fight to our full extent brother. My rogues. Our rogues. Kill all in sight but one thing to remember, the king and queen is mine and my brother's. They are our prize to collect." Ander's whispers with a deathly glare.

With that said we all look over at the castle and await the time of war. The sound for battle blares through the skies.

It has begun.

How'd I do? Ideas? Comments? I love to hear others thoughts-Catmaster