The Rejected Werewolf Princess by Didiadeyemi

RYKER'S POV

There was a chill breeze in the air that felt unnatural. It was almost like a warning, telling me about everything that could go wrong. Juan was beside me, silent but equally tense. The horses moved slowly, almost as if they also could sense the danger. It was in the air, swirling around us, threatening to choke whatever good was left.

“What if you chose wrong?” Juan asked and I stilled. I had thought about it, debated it actually, the truth was, I wasn't sure. “Do you think they would know that you came looking or can we just head out to the other spot?”

“I don’t know,” I admitted. “I don’t know them like I would love to. I don’t make assumptions that I cannot back up by fact.”

“This is a dangerous game you are playing, Ryker. We are facing an enemy that has nothing to lose and those are the most dangerous foes.”

“She has her child.”

He snorted. “I don't know why, but I believe the idea of them not being great parents. A lot of us wolves would do the same thing," I opened my mouth to protest but he cut me off. “That isn't to say that we aren't good parents, we would just choose our mates over our children. She picked her husband over her child.”

I thought about it for a second but I didn’t even need to think about it for long, if it came down to it, I was going to pick Camilla. I wasn’t sure if that made me a bad father or not, but it was what I would have done. I wasn't sure I could live without Camilla, I couldn't even imagine life without her.

“The mate bond is a powerful thing," was my answering response and he hummed in agreement. “How is Christine? How do you feel about the babies?”

“Honestly, I was preparing for one kid, two is a little more than I bargained for but it is exciting nonetheless. I want a family with her and it seems like it will be a good challenge, I just don't know if it is one I'm ready for. Were you ready for your girls?"

I snorted. “I found out about Audrey when she was three and I was not ready for Aurora in the least. I don't think anyone is ever ready for children, it is just something that happens. You will be a good father”

“I know I will,” it wasn't over confidence or pride, he was just stating a fact. “I just hope there is a world for my children to come into.”

guess we will find out,” I gestured firward towards the sea. It was only a distance away, I could already see the marsh. “I think

that it was something else. There was old magic running through the veins of the waters and it almost seemed to sing out to me. We were only a few feet away from the stream when I heard

rid myself of the sound but it was coming from somewhere deep within my mind. It was inside of me and I couldn't get it out. I felt Juan's hands on my shoulders as he tried to figure out what was happening but I couldn't

managed out and he must have read my lips because his eyes grew guarded. “I need ear

in my brain. It wasn't as bad as before, but it was there. Juan was watching me with concern and apprehension as I slowly made my way towards the edge of the water. It wasn't the cleanest I had seen but it also

in the water. I wasn't sure how I knew what to do. “I know you're grieving and I know I am arguably the last person you want to see

until I felt the air shift. It went dark, and I felt a tension in the air that hadn't been there before. The hair on my hands stood on edge and I felt something bitter and tart bubble up in my chest. I knew instantly that it wasn't mine, it was coming from someone else, something else. I looked down at my hand still submerged in the water

at me.

Juan and I. “Step back, now. She

are you talking

“Step back!”

everywhere, getting all over my skin and clothes. I was drenched from head to toe but I didn't sway, didn't move back at all. I couldn't cower, not now and not in the face of her anger. For the first time, I took in the female siren. She had hair that looked like it had been spun straight from the depths of the ocean. Her eyes were bottomless pits the color of the waves of the sea and I noticed her bottom half was no longer that of a man, it was a tail, the same color as her hair. “Why

spoke that her lips didn’t move once, she spoke directly into my mind. I wasn't sure if it was an after effect of hearing her voice or if it was just a power that she possessed. “You would have killed me if I didn't kill you,” I said simply and I expected anger from her, but all I got in

shrugged. “That doesn’t change the fact that you killed my husband and I will have

no moral high ground for

have take everything you hold dear and I will make you watch as

her eyes. “You came to my family when you didn’t need to. You attacked us unprovoked, you tried to have me killed and you

to talk about

Our species do not need to be at war, we have peacefully