Blood Legacy Chapter 74: 72. So. they're all wolves?

*Mm...Ahh...Heaven...*

*He smells so fucking good.* Why does he have to smell so fucking delicious?

I slowly raised my head from that position nestled between his neck and shoulder, sitting up straighter in his lap after sniffing him for what felt like forever.

Our gazes met and I couldn't help but let my eyes roam over his impossibly perfect features, secretly fawning over his swoon-worthy handsomeness like a little schoolgirl.

He looked like a freaking god with those high cheek-bones and strong jaw, straight nose and thin lips, and those eyes *...oh my god, those freaking eyes...*

His arched brow raised, the hint of an amused smile dancing on his lips as he watched me stare at him like that, probably wondering what the hell was going on through my head.

Oh. Wait. He could actually read-

*Holy shit!*

My cheeks started to burn, blinking a few times from the utter embarrassment. I awkwardly cleared out my throat, feigning nonchalance as I peered at him from under my lashes.

"Uhm...do all wolves look like runway models?" I casually asked the first thing that went through my mind, watching that smirk of his deepen.

I didn't miss the way his arms squeezed a little tighter around my waist, pulling me closer to him and thus making me place my hands over his chiseled pecs in an attempt to steady myself. Yes. I was only trying to steady myself. I definitely didn't notice how hot and smooth his flawless skin felt under my palm or how hard those muscles were. Nope. Definitely not.

"Nope," My brows furrowed at the sound of that.

What? But-

"Only me. I am the sexiest of them all. That's why I am about to be crowned king. They voted for me because everybody knows I am the hottest of them all,"

My gaze narrowed into a glare, staring back at him completely unimpressed.

Wow. That has to be the vainest statement anyone has ever said throughout history.

"And you will be my queen. The most beautiful girl in the whole wide world,"

I could feel my cheeks heating up again, disarmed by that tender look in his eyes and the gentle caress of his hand over the side of my neck, thickly swallowing as I struggled not to lose myself into him again.

"H-how would you know? It's not like you've travelled the whole damn world and checked every single-"

"I just know it. There can't be anyone else more beautiful that my mate. You are special and unique. And you're mine, and that makes you the most beautiful girl ever to exist in the whole damn universe,"

Holy hell.

*I think I just peed a little in my pants.*

My gaze narrowed into a glare again as I watched him chuckle as if having heard what I just said in my head, about to tell him off when that hand slipped at the back of my head and pulled me closer to him, syncing with that arm around my waist before he captured my lips into a slow and passionate kiss, making me melt in his embrace.

I let out a tiny whimper, my body heating up at the feeling of his erection already poking at my entrance through my thin cotton shorts and his jeans, instinctually pulling myself closer to him whilst my arms found their way around the back of his neck.

His arm tightened around my waist in response, pressing my hips against his as he deepened the kiss, slowly lowering his hand to grab my ass-cheek and start pushing my core against his crotch, creating a delicious friction.

My breathing quickened with every thrust, moaning out a little against his lips as he continued to slowly push me. Closer and closer to that-

Slam!

I violently startled in his arms, eyes wide as I stared back at him, suddenly frozen as I struggled to comprehend what the fuck just happened.

"Leave me alone!" I blinked at the sound of that angrily screeching voice, instantly recognizing the owner.

Dre.

Hearing those stomping footsteps, I turned my head to the side and looked, watching her carelessly approach the couch we were currently sitting on, taking in her generally disheveled state and those tear-stained cheeks before she plopped her butt right next to us, taking a seat.

*Oh yeah, by all means. We don't mind, yeah, go ahead.*

I stupidly watched her stare straight ahead, deeply lost in thought as she leaned back and folded her arms across her chest, not giving a single flying fuck about the state we were currently in.

"Dude, w-what-"

"Nothing," She quickly answered before I could even finish asking, her voice shaky as few tears started trailing down her cheeks.

She angrily wiped them away, loudly sniffling before she started speaking all of a sudden.

"I mean, I knew that something was different about her, hell, I could fucking feel it but now, now I-"

"Jesus fucking Christ!" She suddenly screeched out and threw her hands up in the air, making Nathan flinch beneath me and give my hips a mild squeeze as we both stared at her, perplexed.

*What the fuck?!?*

*"It's Estefany. I can sense her right outside. She's in your driveway,"*

What?

I turned my head back to give Nathan that confused look instead, puzzled by those words he just whispered in my mind.

Why the fuck would she be standing in our driveway instead of-

*Oh.*

*"She knows."*

I blinked away my astonishment, giving Nathan one last look before averting my attention back to my sister, my very heart paining at the sight of her so devastated.

Fuck.

"I'll go talk to her," He whispered in my hair, gently pressing his lips against the side of my head before lifting himself up with me still in his arms, offering me a small and somehow saddened smile before he carefully set me down on my feet and walked away, probably to retrieve his discarded shirt before anything else.

"Hey, where are you going, sugar-tits? I want a kiss and a hug too from you!"

I threw my sister an incredulous look, marvelling at the fact that she could act so casually even in this state, hearing Nate let out a small chuckle before I averted my gaze in his direction and noticed him mildly shaking his head as he continued walking.

**

I simply sat and stared at her, watching as she continued bawling her eyes out like it was the freaking end of the world, blowing her snot-filled nose into a tissue before wiping away at those ugly tears.

"Dude, seriously, it's not that bad," I watched her raise her gaze to find my own, throwing me a look that definitely said "oh, fuck off" before she lowered it back to that poor pillow she kept suffocating between her arms.

"I mean it. It's not all bad having a werewolf boyfriend. Or a girlfriend," I shrugged, "It's kinda cool actually. They have these dope supernatural abilities and-" I abruptly stopped myself upon noticing that visibly shocked expression now marring her features, staring back at me like I've suddenly grown two heads.

"T-there's more of t-them?" She screeched out loud, making me wince before I slowly nodded.

"Oh my god what the fuck!?!" Her voice became so high-pitched, visibly freaking out now as she threw away that poor pillow.

"Who?"

"Nate," I quickly blurted out, watching her eyes go wide.

"And David," I expressed an uneasy grimace, cringing a little as I watched her freak out more and more after every name I spewed out.

"And that Christian guy Kayla keeps fucking, and Brie and Zara," I quickly stopped myself right then and there with a calming exhale, not wanting to tell her anything about Jess yet as I didn't want her to fucking die from the shock. Plus I thought that it would be definitely better if Jess told her herself. It was her secret to give away after all, not mine.

"WHAT?" She screamed out loud, making me startle and almost fall off of her bed.

"What the fuck?!? Is the whole damn school filled with werewolves?" I watched her climb off of her bed and start pacing around her room instead, crazily shouting around.

"What the fuck is going on man? Why are we surrounded by them? Are they secretly planning to fucking eat us or something?"

"Oh my god this is so! Fucked! Up!"

"I can't believe this shit!"

"Okay, calm down, no one's trying to eat you or murder you," I got up from the bed and walked to her, taking a hold of both her arms as I looked into her eyes,

"They're not trying to hurt us, I swear,"

Well, technically they did hurt us at some point after we met, both Nate and Estefany but that didn't matter now. At least not anymore.

"Believe it or not, they're actually trying to protect us," I watched her express a disapproving frown, obviously about to tell me that I was fucking crazy or something but I didn't let her. Instead I pulled at her arm and coaxed her to walk back to the bed with me, making her sit down next to me before I started to calmly explain,

"You're safe with her. And I with Nathan. They're the safest persons we could ever be around,"

"H-how do you know?" She sniffled, thankfully a little calmer now as she sat there and stared at me with interest.

"Okay, I will tell you everything I know of this but first of all, you're gonna promise me right here and now that you'll drop the hysterics and start acting like a normal fucking person, for once,"

She narrowed her gaze at me at first, obviously trying to impress me but I quickly countered it with one of my own, making her back down and eventually nod instead.

I knew my damn sister like the back of my own hand. I knew that she'd be capable of being reasonable. *Well, after a small nudge in the right direction.*

So after finally having her calming down a little more I made myself a little more comfortable over her bed and started telling her all that I've learned so far about the werewolf hierarchy, their statuses and all that I knew about that special mating bond we both shared with two different werewolves. She with Estefany and I with Nathan.

Curiously enough, she didn't seem to be rejecting the idea. Quite the contrary, actually. She kinda appeared a little fascinated as soon as I mentioned how important we were for them as "gifts from the Moon Goddess" and how much werewolves generally respected and cherished their *mates*.

"So, you're telling me that we're basically the most important beings in their whole lives. Like, goddesses or some shit," Her eyes started to shine as she spoke, biting back an excited smile.

"Uh...yeah, I guess," I shrugged, frowning a little at the sight of her so...overly-excited.

What the hell was there to be so fucking happy about? I've just told her that she's to be shackled to the same person for the rest of her freaking life whether she liked it or not!

*Well, maybe she hasn't realized that yet.* Yeah, maybe she didn't.

"Oh my god that sounds so fucking cool. And hot! Very hot!" She shouted and pointed a finger at me, grinning from ear to ear.

Yep. Definitely not.

"Absolutely hot," I mindlessly agreed with a mild shake of my head, watching her gush about like a fucking fangirl.

"But don't think that I'm not mad at you for not telling me anything about this sooner," She pointed that stupid finger at me again, throwing me an accusatory look.

"Well, you just ruined my perfect evening with Nate so I guess we're even on this one," I shrugged,

"Plus I couldn't just run around spewing all their secrets, don't you think?"