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(8) How to be Brave

Soleil Cyrus


I had found those 'furs' her highness left me. The royal pain in the butt had given me a bag filled with dresses, made with all different types of fur. They were soft under my fingertips, and against my skin. The warmth of the fur comforting and didn't suffocate me in the slightest. I was slightly and only slightly grateful for the furs she has given me. 

Sighing softly, I enter the bathroom. Marble benchtops, crystal bathing chambers, soft and beautiful towels made of fur. What stood out the most though was the large mirror, roof to floor size just in front of the basin. It reflected everything inside the bathroom, even the figure standing in the middle. Through the mirror, I gazed towards the unfamiliar young woman. 

My skin came the color of paste, white as snow. Was I coming down with something? I touch a palm to my forehead and sigh in relief. No fever. Though the bags under my eyes made me feel unsteady. I guess I'm really exhausted. Last night, my dreams were plagued with nightmares of my mother and father. Though, not the ones that adopted me. My biological parents. When I closed my eyes, I could see my birth mother's crystal blue eyes though the rest of her blurred out. She became transparent, disappearing like a ghost. 

Inhaling a shaky breath of air, I fix up my long blonde hair before leaving the room altogether. I'm ready to face the world now. I wasn't angry anymore... nevermind just a little bit. But I couldn't help it. The attitude Damira throws at me, makes me so mad. I can't imagine loving her right now. Probably never but if I could knock off her attitude and treat me like a human being, an equal then maybe I could try. I'm confused about all this and the only person who can help me right now is Jasmine. I just hope she isn't to mad at me... I don't know if I hurt her or not. Behind her eyes, she held such a big secret as she told me about her suffering. The Islands suffering. 

I hate it when people suffer. I don't like seeing people in pain. And if I was the cause of something good, then I'd do what it takes to make it all okay. I just need some bravery. I want to know how to be brave... brave enough for what Jasmine want's me to do. I'm scared that if I walk this path, it's all going to grumble. I guess I just have to trust in this Goddess that chose me. To have faith in Jasmine. 

Lost in thoughts, I hadn't realized I had made it to the staircase, laughter and chatter lying just beyond. Jasmine might be down there. I doubt Damira will be. Rolling back my shoulders I step down them and into the crowd of werewolves. I could see a glimpse of smiling faces, hear the laughter of children. I smile softly when I notice Clara, the beautiful angel dancing with the other children. She takes notice of me as I descend the last step and yells my name. "Miss Soul!" The room freezes over with silence as Clara jumps into my hesitant arms but I couldn't resist. Then cute angel deserves a hug. 

"Hi, angel," I whisper in her ear, playing with the tips of her hair. In the corner of my eye, I see some smiling, others bowing their head in respect. That's when Jasmine shows up, her eyes filled with laughter as I blush at the respect I'm receiving from some.

"Clara baby, why don't you let the Luna King go. You have to get ready for school," My eyes widen as she lets that information out freely. However, what surprises me was no one was shocked. They were all wearing the same expression. Awe and respect. "I'll tell you later," Jasmine whispers to me before taking Clara in her arms. Clara whines and reaches for me. 

"I wanna play with Soul!" the pack chuckles around us. Smiling softly, I caress her hair, calming her down. 

"Hey angel, why don't we walk you to school today, hmm? Then after school, you can find me and play with me later. How that?" she nodded hurriedly, grinning. 

"Yes, please! Please!" She asks her mother and squeals as Jasmine agrees. Jasmine winks at me, leaning into my ear. 

"Why don't we gather all the children. Use your Luna King tone and see what happens." She encourages me, smiling mischievously. I shake my head. I'm not a Luna King yet... whether the Goddess says so or not. "Its natural, Soul. Remember, you were chosen." I nod slowly and clap my hands, gathering the pack's attention. Children readying for school with their parents froze.  

"Ahem... Jasmine and I will be gathering the pups and taking them to school. So please be ready to depart in 5 minutes." My voice came out as low and demanding. Dominating the air they breathe in. 

Everyone bowed deeply, a rumble of "Yes Luna King" flowed through the room. My eyes widened as each and every member readied their children and made them line up in front of me. I turned to Jasmine, a smirk on her face. "Holy shit." I mouth at her and she gives me thumbs up. I can't believe it. I used an unfamiliar tone and it made everyone obey me. I don't know whether I like it or not. Nodding, I smile at everyone politely. I guess this is a step towards being brave. 

"Say goodbye, children." I use the tone again. However this time, it was softer. 

"Goodbye!!" The children sang goodbye and Jasmine and I led everyone out of the packhouse and towards the gates. People watched in awe as we led the group of children, aged 4 and up out towards the school. Jasmine waved, loving the attention which caused me to watch her in amusement. She's an interesting woman. 

"Jasmine," I call, gathering her attention. She smiles at me, giggling. 

"Yes?" 

"I've made my mind up." before she could squeal, I put a finger up to silence her. "However, I don't want to get hurt. If I do, I'm pulling out immediately. I can't... I don't want to feel like that ever again. I'm not some weak human Jas. Not a toy." Jasmine teared up, smiling so big I thought her face would crack. 

"I'll make you the most goddamn best leader we've had in centuries." I chuckle softly, standing by the iron gates. The guards by the gates bowed lowly and opened them wide. Am I being Luna King this powering? Shaking my head, Jasmine takes us upon a rocky path, past the forest and towards what looked like the city we passed on my first day here. I blushed at the memory of being upon Damira's shoulder.  

"Miss Soul, are you going to make our Alpha love you?" I almost choked on my saliva at Clara's question. The other children went up in excitement, weddings somehow coming up into conversation. Jasmine laughs loudly, throwing her head back. I look at her wide-eyed. 

"Your suppose to help me, not laugh at me!" She waves a hand at me, still laughing. 

"Oh come on, that was funny!" I shake my head smiling myself, ignoring some weird stares we were receiving as we walked past people. We were a group of werewolves walking all the way to a school, laughing loudly and looking ridiculous. But, it lit a fire in me as we were enjoying our time. It's been a while since I've enjoyed laughing with people this much. It's nice. 

"Here we are, children!" Jasmine shouted. I eyed the large building. It was a cottage-like house however it was large, two-story like and other cottage-like houses circled around them as well. Several teachers stood outside the buildings, must be waiting for the children. 

"Off you go now. Have a good day." I reply, letting the children wave past me. Their goodbyes shouting by their shoulders. The older ones bowing before they leave for their respected classrooms. Clara stays behind to give her mother a hug before she leaps at me. 

"Bye-bye! Have a good day and kick some butt!" she kisses me on the cheek and runs after her little friends. I wave after her, leaning into Jasmine. 

"You have one cute kid, Jasmine." I eye Jasmine and she gives me a small smile. Her eyes tilted toward Clara's small figure. 

"She's actually not my biological daughter." I frown, circling an arm into hers. We walk away from the school, worry lining my brows. 

"But she looks so like you." Jasmine shakes her head, leaning it on my shoulder. 

"She's my sisters. My twin sister, Ciera died when she had Clara and her mate died with her. Jack and I decided to adopt her as our own and Jasmine don't know the difference. We want to tell her but we've decided to wait till she is older." I nod, understanding slightly. 

"I'm adopted as well. My birth parents... died suddenly which left me with a bunch of strangers." I turn away from her, looking around instead. 

"Well, let's head off to the library!" she changes the subject. "If we need to make you the top-notch leader, you'll need to study." I groan. I'm not the best at studying. Not in high school and certainly not now. However, if the book is good... I'll give it a try. I nod, smiling. 

"Okay, Jasmine. Lead the way." 



Inhale... Exhale

OH MY GOSH! Such a long chapter! And two updates in one day! I'm super awesome! 

So who's your favorite? Is it our MC? Or Jasmine? Damira...? No... its Clara! Ha! Knew it! No one can resist a cute angel. 

No seriously, how are you liking the book so far? Is it going to fast? Too slow? Is it keeping you on the edge? I need deets people! Ahhh I'm dying to know what your feedback is. 

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Yes, people, pineapple belongs on pizza!

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