Chapter 18
The pounding on my door tells me I was right to lock my door after mis left last night. I know mother means well but I hate these things. I don’t care if I find my mate its Artemis mate I am more concerned to fine. I have to form a bond with him and learn to work with him in four years. I am hoping to find him fast that way we go through the academy together and have that to help us bond. And please let us get along.
Groaning I get up and yell “give me five minutes mother.” my mother was an omega in a poor pack when father found her. She grew up with nothing so father spoiled her. She does everything in her power to leave her past behind her and one way is to make sure we always look our best. The stories grandmother told us of mother she had been so focused on being seen as better than she is. So when she found she was mated to the riches most powerful wolf she let it go to her head. “five minutes that's it and don’t you dare take a shower I have a bathing suite reserved for you.” groaning lowly so she cant hear me “I heard that you have three minutes now.” she growls in my head. Oh shit the mom voice. Lets be honest my mother is a five foot nothing sake of flour. But she has a tone that is like nails on a chalk board. The one right before the “do you want me to call your father?” now father is a beast. Were mother is soft he is hard. and growing up as a winter he has that power booming through him. Also it does not help that he is named after Zeus. Thank goodness he doesn't have actual powers or I think I would have been lighting bolted to death by now for as angry as I make him. But he is the father god and he plays his role perfect.
Rolling out of bed making my way to the bathroom to relieve myself. Grabbing the shirt of the ground on my way. Pulling it over my head as I reach the toilet. Pulling my cock out sighing as the damn releases. Shaking off before I shove myself back in my shorts. Flushing then washing my hands I head to the door slipping slides on my feet on the way. I link mis to find out where mother is “hey where is she?” “if you think shes not outside your door waiting you forgot who our mother is. Just be lucky you’re a guy she had me up before the sun. Now I am strapped to a bed having hair ripped fr..” cutting the link. Shaking my head and shivering at the thought.
Opening the door and there she is Luna Laura winters. Not looking from her phone “don’t you roll your eyes at me lets go.” she snaps. I have a feeling mother had wanted more pups but being mated to my father she was was guaranteed one pup. This is all part of our family blessing. This is so not many wolves are out there with traits of the gods running around causing trouble. Sharing the traits of a god is all its thought to be. I am very attractive and defined. You cant help fall in love with me. My words are like gold. I have a vast knowledge of medicine and several other things. My desire to be a doctor is zero. My job is to rule over wolves and make friends with other leaders.
Without a word I follow my mother. Making it to the dinning room I see both sets of grandparents. Venus winter former Luna of Luna's or as I call her grandma love. Former alpha of alphas Travis winters. Another thing our family does the mate of a winter takes on the winters name. Well unless you’re a twin then only the heir keeps the winters name. So Artemis will take the name of her mate. Sitting on my fathers side of the table. On my mothers side was grandma Mary and grandpa peter Harris. When mother was mated to father she had not wanted to leave her parents being an only child she felt it was her duty to take care of them. So they had moved to the winters pack with my mother. Who could blame her though a young 18 year old she-wolf. Just out of school living in a small run down pack in the middle of no where. Fear is what had her clinging to her parents. Having to move packs is something I will never have to do.
Making all the right noise at the right time. That was until my grandmother linked me “I set up a few birthday presents waiting in your bath.” has the swig of coffee heading down the wrong tube. Coughing spitting coffee out my mouth and nose. Droplets landing on my fathers face. One set of grandparents laughing the other jumping up with concern. My mother frozen in place staring at me and fathers had a knowing smirk on his face. Linking me “let me guess my mother?” I just nod and he barks out laughing. Slapping his hand against the table. Once I can breath again i grin at everyone. When your grandmother shares traits with the goddess of love her gifts can be a little risky. My mother not having grown up with my grandmother still looks like a deer in the headlights from time to time talking with my grandmother.
For me I got to grow up hearing stories of when father was young when she was young all the gifts she gave my father until he met mother. The talk she had with my mother on the day of her mating with my father. Yes even us males have to have a waiting period before we can mark or mates. Not as long as if I was a she-wolf but I still have wait ti mark her.
