Mate to a king

Bloom.

Who would have thought it.

The most dreadful thing, well what I thought was anyway, actually turned out to be me assuming the worst.

James has been nothing but a sweetheart over the past few days I have been back in the castle with him. Today, well today is the day I never look forward to. The day he introduces me as one, his queen, and two, to his family. What if they don't like me?

What if they think I'm not good enough?

I felt warm arms around me, I think James knows I'm panicking. Well, it's not hard considering I am visibly sweating and shaking like a mad thing.

Oh yeah, this whole mum thing. Well she is living in the castle a few rooms down from me and James actually.

The timing of her arrival was just, incredible. She explained the whole situation to me. Dad really was dead on the other hand.

month older than me, apparently died three months ago. When mum told me this I wouldn't stop crying. He was my world when we were younger, we would go on expositions together, visit new country's, when I was almost killed trying to help fight rogues during one attack when we were five. That last one makes me laugh a little. He saved

was chasing after me, and he killed

why she had to fake

command of a Alpha that goes by the name of

of the monster, well, except that note which still haunts my past.

had a single note, word or even a letter since that time. I reckon he has just given up, or he sent that before he was killed. To be honest all I care about is the present, not past

we have an hour before I introduce you to the pack. The worst part is the wolf community, but that won't be for a while yet." James said, stroking up and down my right arm, tickling my skin with

the royal pack involves a sort

to connect me to the

queen. The whole tradition means I have to wear a dress and it has to be a black and white ombré effect. I don't know why, but it is

generation

supposed to

owner of the dress is supposed to show kindness through everything she does. No woman, man, child left