RECAP:
"How did you know?" He asks
"What?" I ask looking at him now
"With the rogue. How did you know all those things about him? You've never met him before but you know his mate and daughters name. How?" He asks
"I don't know. I guess it's a superpower that I've always had. My sister always made me interrogate the prisoners because I've always been able to tell things about them" I say shrugging looking away from him
He's silent for a while, seemingly in his thoughts
"Look at me" he says grabbing my chin
I look into his eyes, and then suddenly his eyes turn gold.
"What the...?" I ask
"I think it's about time I tell you who I am, Alexandria" he says
~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•
"My parents, they weren't regular werewolves. They were Lycans, which made them Royalty. They-" he explains but I cut him off "Wait, Lycans, like in the legends?" I ask
"Yes. Don't interrupt me" he says with a pointed look
"My parents they were the King and Queen of all werewolves. My family had always been royals." He says standing up and walking to the window "Do you remember when you were first introduced to my pack at the dinner where I ripped Mike's throat out?" He asks
"Yeah, they bent down and called me, their Queen" I say remembering "Wait, does that mean that you're now, the King?"
"Yes" he says "I-"
"So wait if your parents were Lycans that means that you are too right?" I ask
"Yes. Stop interrupting" he says with a growl
Honestly speaking I'm the worst person to tell a story to. I always interrupt and ask a bunch of questions. My friends can attest to this fact
"There's something else though" he says with a far away look "During the great war, I was only five years old and my parents didn't think I would survive it despite my superior DNA. So my mother took me-" he says but of course I interrupt
"Wait! You were five during the great war? The great war between all the supernatural species? The great war that wiped out the vampires?" I ask hoping he says 'no'
"Yes" he says plainly
"The great war that was over a thousand years ago?" I ask
"Yes" he says
"You're over a thousand years old?!" I ask
"Yes" he says like it's no big deal
"What the fudge?!" I say "Wait, how old exactly?" I ask
"1425 years old this year" he says nonchalantly
"WHAT?!" I screech
"What is the problem?" He asks
"The problem is that you're old! Oh my gosh! I'm mated to an old dude!" I say "I have a sugar daddy!" I start freaking out
"Would you calm down?" He says annoyed now "As I was saying, my mother took me to this witch friend of hers and had her, change me"
"Change you how?" I ask
"She made me immortal. As Lycans we have a longer life-span than wolves but now I can never die" he says
YOU ARE READING
Alpha Valiante
VarulvMadison Walcott: She's a twenty two year old werewolf with a dark past she'd rather forget. Trying to move on with her life and make the most of it. Being head warrior and Beta of the pack she grew up in is a way for her to forget her past and move...
