Wesley's Mother

Wesley's mother pov

I went down to the kitchen to make sure everyone was cooking enough food to feed everyone plus our extra guests. I walked around as they were cooking making sure they were doing it to my expectations.

In walked Annabelle and Wesley. Wesley had a big grin on his face as he stared at me.

"Good morning Wesley."

"Good morning Mother."

"Good Morning Annabelle."

"Good Morning."

She smiled sweetly.

"Breakfast should be ready shortly, you should just go relax."

They headed into the dining room as everyone else started making there way down the stairs. Sydney and Grayson were the last to enter.

I watched as Grayson kept trying to hold Sydney's stomach or stop her from movinng very much, she had a slight belly and wasn't far a long but you could see the worry in both there eyes of what was to come next.

"Good morning everyone, they will be bring out the dishes to the table so go ahead and eat up."

"Yes." Wesley spoke up, as everyone chuckled at him.

Wesley and Grayson both filled Annabelle and Sydney plates before getting there own.

Annabelle mother and aunt just filled there own plates. They did not eat as much since they don't have the werewolf gene in them. They stared at the rest of them as they were amazed at how much food the werewolves could eat. Even Annabelle who was only half werewolf ate a ton compared to them.

We ate in comfortable silence until everyone was done. The omegas came in and took the dirty dishes while we got up and went to the livingroom.

"Now we will go and see what we can do about that curse. We need complete concentration so DO NOT INTERRUPT US!!!"

I looked at the boys knowing they had no patience.

Sydney stood up and looked to Grayson.

"How about we go for a picnic near the water? Just the four of us and when they are ready.......she can message Wesley for us to come back here to meet them."

Grayson stood up and took Sydney hand in his and kissed it softly.

"Whatever my queen wants, my queen will get."

Sydney blushed bright red, as we chuckled.

"I think that's a great idea. I haven't been on a picnic in years!" Annabelle said excitedly.

"Well, let's get a picnic together then. We can grab a blanket to lay on while we eat."

Wesley and Annabelle stood up and headed to the kitchen to see what sandwiches they could make for the picnic.

Grayson was holding Sydney in his chest and rested his chin on her shoulder exposing her mark.

The mark is different for everyone, Sydney's was a crescent moon with a crown on top.

Placement for true royalty.

We waited until they left before we started to get to work.

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I gathered all my candles and placed them on the table, then sprinkled lavendar around us in a circle.

"I have the circle set up for me now what do you two need?"

"We brought our herbs and potions, we won't know what we will really need until we start chantting......but do we have something of Sydney's?"

"I am sure I can get her brush from her room. I'll be back."

I left the room and went to Sydney and Grayson's room. I walked in and my eyes rolled back, I felt the vision coming....

I was walking down a hall way I could see Sydney, Grayson was with her and it was a small house. It must have been where Sydney grew up her pictures were everywhere. I saw an older man in another room talking to another older man with a younger man. They were discussing how to destroy Grayson. I blinked and Grayson was on the ground with silver pouring out of his wounds. Sydney was on the ground crying until she was shocked by them. They dragged her away and chained her up. Then it went black.

I was gasping for air, as I sat on her bed. Not sure how much time we had.

I walked back down the stairs with her hair brush. They looked up at me as I entered the room.

"Her is her brush, is it enough?"

"We shall see."

She took the hair from the brush and put it in the candle to burn, the sprinkles some herbs on top of it.

"Hold hands now Seer."

We held hands as they started chanting and I was focusing on the future.

Suddenly it got smoky and a figure appeared before us.

"Who are you to call on ME?" She threatened at us.

"We call upon you to remove an ancient curse."

"Curse, if there was a curse it will not be removed."

"Why not?"

She huffed frustrated.

"Curse is placed to those deserving, it will not be removed unless they are worthy. There is no way around it."

"She is worthy!"

"You don't get to decide that."

"Then who does?"

"The moongoodess and only she can remove the curse. She does not interfere so it will not be removed. The moongoodess would send a protector to the one is worthy. Once that happens, it is up to her mate and protector to save her."

She laughed.

"She has one!"

The ghost faced us in shock.

"Then only then she will be saved."

"What do they do?

She touched my forehead and then the room got dark.

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I woke up on the couch hours later.

I looked and saw the two witches still sitting there waiting for me.

"What happened?"

"Your awake."

"Yes, now what do we need to do?"

"She didn't tell us.....she touched your head and after a bit you closed your eyes. We thought she was telling you because after that she was gone without another word."

I tried thinking what the ghost might have said but nothing came, I remember it touching my forehead and then nothing.

"I don't remember anything after her touching my forehead. There has to be a way to figure it out."

"Well you might as well call the kids back."

"Yeah."

I mindlinked Wesley and told them they could come back when they were ready but no rush.

"I think I need to consult my books."

"Can we help?"

"Sure, why not."

We walked up the stairs to the library. We walked in the library.

They closed the door behind them.

I went to the back wall. I waved my hand and spoke silently at the wall. The wall retracted with the books on them to reveal my tunnel.

"Follow me if you want to help."

They followed me inside as they guided me down the tunnel as the door shut behind them. We went inside as the history books were lined up.

I looked at them.

"This is the history of my line......as you know I am a seer so I didn't start off as a full werewolf. I had mixed blood of a witch and werewolf which caused me to become a seer. So we know Wesley is her protector and Grayson is her mate. We need to figure out what they need to do to protect Sydney from losing this child and any future children they may have. Look through all the books possible and if anything stands out let me know."

We all started digging through books, trying to find anything that had to do with a prophecy with a protector and mate.

It had been hours and hours of searching and we were getting nowhere. I was beginning to think we never were going to find anything.

I lifted my head and looked at them.

"Anything?"

"No sorry, the ones we could understand there was nothing that would help."

"Which ones did you not understand?"

"That pile there."

She said pointing to a stack of books.

I took the pile back over to mine and started looking.

Book after book there was nothing that could help. I was getting frustrated and was throwing book after book into another pile.

I looked down to one, it was one given to me by my mother.

"I just wonder..."

"Did you find something?"

They walked over and stared at the book I had.

"I'm not sure but this book was given to me by my mother. She always told me that one day this would be the key to it all."

I flipped through the pages not finding much. I got near the end and gasped.

"This is the answer to it all.......We got to get the kids here now......we don't have much time. It all makes sense now!"

We ran down the hall and out of the hidden library and out the normal library. We headed down the stairs and back to where the kids were in the dinning room.