Multiple unthinkable events

Chapter 16- Werewolf mate

Chapter 16

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Chapter 16

I don't get it, why would they take the students, but not my siblings, my mom and I? Couldn't they tell that we were vampires.

I walked over towards my mother. Her arms were crossed around her chest, as she angrily stared at the man taking my dad as a prisoner.

"Mom, whats going on? How come that's not us?" I said, pulling on her arm, until she focused on me.

"It's the hybrid part, While vampires smell vampire, werewolves smell werewolf." She pulled her hair of her forehead, stressed, I watched as she attempted to strain tears.

"I'm guessing, you guys got my genes, so I believe we are safe for now.." I nodded and continued to watch cages being boarded. After the wagons, that held prisoners left, we were guided to car. Putting right foot in front of left foot , I boarded the backseat of the car.

"Next destination, pack house!" The driver sighed, pressing his foot on the excelerater and speeding off.

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"Welcome your new home." The driver chirped, screeching to halt. We smile. I heard rogues are supposed to be grateful to have a pack.

My mother and I jumped out of the car, and followed the driver to the door. When we entered the home a scent of wet dog hit my nose, my nose scrunched in disgust but hid the feeling inside.

Minutes later we entered the alpha's office. The alpha's office's smell lingered in my nose, it smelled weirdly pleasing and it was coming from the alpha. Cinnamon and French vanilla. The alpha and I breathed in the scent at the same time.

"Mate" he growled standing up from his desk, the papers in his hands were now crumbled and reaching for air. How do I have two mates, I glanced at my mom.

"Hybrid. One werewolf mate... one vampire mate." My mother whispered in my ear.

"I'm sorry to interrupt alpha but we are waiting for your permission to execute the vampires. They held these werewolves captive." Said a young male standing at the edge of the door's threshold. I held my breathe at the word 'werewolves'.

"Are you okay?" My mate asked, only this time he was only inches away from my face.

"Yes" I hesitantly replied.

He searched my face and then continued his conversation. "Yes they may be executed." My siblings just recently entered the room and stayed quiet. I waved and turned back around. "You may kill the vampires tonight." Then it hit me... vampires, my father and Lucas. They can't kill them.

"No you can't kill them." He winced at my words..

"What? Why not?" He questioned me, giving a quizzical look.

"Their my friends... not hostages. One of them is my dad." He raised an eyebrow.

"Right... and I'm a monkey's uncle."

"You just might be." I whispered. He kept a stern face, even though I saw traces of a smirk on his face.

"She's not lying, my children and I are hybrids. Part vampire... part werewolf."

"Impossible." He remarked examining us, as though we were a rare specimen. I was about to respond to his comment but was interrupted by the sound of screams. I recognized one of them when a surge of anxiety tickled my body, Lucas was suffering.

Without thinking I followed the mate bond down the pack house's basement to a cellular door. And through it red eyes stared back at me, it was ready to attack. They were starving the prisoners, without blood... they turn savage.