BLOOD LEGACIES

"Don’t fucking tell me that! Anyone who lays a hand on what’s mine will pay the price!"

"Don’t you dare claim a human, you have no right, you hear me?"

As much as how right she was right now, I couldn’t see a rationale for that, all I concentrated on was my anger.

Emilia applied more pressure to my chest with her palm, keeping me down with an unseen force, I could escape her grip in a split second but I was inwardly fighting with myself, I knew what I was doing was scratching the line, I have already crossed the line with Emma, and she might not wanna see me again. Maybe that was what angered me more than I already was.

"What does she have that I don’t"

Those words were enough to catch the attention of the Fae behind us, in tears, sobbing like a mess, like her heart slammed by a rock.

"She’s just a human who moved into town and she thinks she can just take you away!" she barked drawing on her breath, next I smelt from affections radiating off her, and I knew who that was directed on, ever since we started school within human schools due to my dad IDEAS, I have noticed a certain Fae harboring feelings for me, I could sense anything, mostly her lust.

But why would I give a damn? As a werelion, we do not associate with humans not to talk more of other supernaturals, not until Emma.

"Werelions hate humans and you’re supposed to hate her! You’re the one breaking the law!"

"What’s going on here?!"

Another voice came in and a woman strode through, you didn’t need to think twice when you saw her, the similarity was quite clear, Sarah’s mother, Melinda Hathaway.