The Rejected Werewolf Princess by Didiadeyemi

CAMILLA'S POV

There was silence for two minutes before Christine spoke. “I don't like this feeling.”

“What feeling?” I had an idea what she was talking about but I wasn't going to put words in her mouth.

She had always had an issue with expressing herself. It was easier for her to use logic, I think it was one of the reasons she got along with Ryker so well, they were two very logical individuals but this was something that even logic couldn't fix and she couldn't understand it. She was getting mated today and it was as emotion as it got. For someone like her who didn’t put much stock on emotions, I could only imagine how different it was for her to wake up to the myriad of emotions in her chest.

“My chest,” she touched her hand to her skin as if it would explain it. “It feels weird, I don’t like how it feels. It's tight I can't breathe.”

“Christine, I'm sure you can put into words how you're feeling or would you prefer if I broke down emotions to you the way I would with Audrey?”

She rolled her eyes and flipped me off. “You know what I mean.”

“I do, but you have to say it out loud or I will continue to pretend like I don’t. You woke me up at an ungodly hour of the morning so you better believe that we are going to have this conversation whether you want to or not”

She made a show of exhaling loudly before lying back in bed. I honestly thought she was going to ask me to forget about the entire conversation and try to leave but instead, she spoke with a voice softer than a feather.

“l can't pinpoint exactly how I feel. I feel too much and I don't like that. It's easy to deal with one thing. maybe two but this is a lot more than that. To avoid an incomplete reading experience, visit Jobn'i’'b.com.It feels like an entire box of emotions just exploded in my chest.”

“Do you want to go ahead with this?” I asked and she didn’t hesitate before nodding.

“Of course, this is all I've ever wanted. Why would you even ask me that?’

whatever question brought you here,” I dragged myself out of bed. “You want this, so you don’t have to worry about anything else. It is normal to feel emotional and you're pregnant

the mere

the original conversation. “You'll be fine, you have an entire t yourself to take your mind off things. The ceremony isn’t until the evening so relax and take things

I like the sound

perfect while you are going to go back to your bed and you are going to fall asleep,” she started to protest but I held out a hand to stop her.

breath about abuse of power but at the end of the day, she dragged her feet

was pulled into a handful of meetings. Christine didn’t want anything over the top and that was fine but we still needed to make a little decorations and that was proving to be just as difficult as if the ceremony was large. I didn’t mind the stress, it was going to be worth it at the end of the day when I saw how happy she was, what I did mind was the fact that Riley

by the door. They looked at me with concern. “I think we have gone over everything major. I will come to check on it outside once you start setting up but don’t forget, Christine is not to see it until it is done. I don't

shut behind them to look up at Riley. She didn’t speak, she just stood there fiddling with her fingers. I realized she wasn’t going to speak first so I leaned back into

can help you with?” I tried to keep the annoyance out of my voice but it was not very easy. Our last conversation had ended poorly and it wasn’t something that one easily forget. “There is a chair if you want to-" “No,” she cut me off. “Why didn’t you tell Ryker about our conversation? He came to me last night, he didn’t know a thing. I thought for sure he was going to rip me a new one and ask me to leave. You could have gotten me out of here if you

an indicator that I don't want you out of here. I told you before and I will tell you again; the idea that everyone is

me at

it is Christine's and yes, she asked to invite you as long as you don’t make a ruckus. She just needs some

“I'm sorry that I was rude. I just- I think it would be better for us if we left after this. Anytime we come

“Riley, no one is-"

a pack to run with Damien and we have left them unattended for too long. I need to go

you for

I could tell there was still so more that she

if Christine had her way, she would be in riding gear.” She snorted a that. “Now that

behind the palace. There were flowers thrown all around the pathway Christine was to walk and there were six little chairs for us. It was the definition of simple and I knew Christine was going to love it. Tiny unlit candles surrounded the little area and I could only imagine how beautiful it was going to be

so happy that I didn’t notice