A Little and Her Alpha Mommy by Ren Kauzki (short books for teens .txt) 📕

I choked on my spit and stumbled over my words. Reds face was red and puffy, Krix was comforting her with an arm to steady her. Tyranny looked as though he was gonna burst with anger. His gaze was transfixed on the girl sleeping. Kat looked annoyed with her hip popped out and Stark he looked confused. The first to speak was Tyranny “Who the fuck is that” he growled low. I walked through the threshold with my hands up in the air, I backed them away from the bookshelf. Kat was the second to speak “What the fuck is all that” she pointed toward the oversized baby crap. Again I was at a loss of words. In a world of supernatural as weird as that alone sounds how do you explain this to even immortal and supposed fictional beings ? Stark walked over to me his gaze straying from my face, he sniffed me a few times before his gaze widened in shock and jumped back..”You imprinted!!!!” I stumbled over the words “yes, well i can explain. It's not what it looks like deets you know he's..” He looked over at the female and back at me and gasped “you imprinted on her!” Red's eyes filled with tears and sorrow and she took off running Krix looked at me and gave me a look before following after Red. Tyranny stalked over to the girl almost crossing the threshold “Ill rip off her head” instincts took over and I whipped back turning quickly and reaching Tyranny, I grabbed ahold of his thick neck and yanked him backwards before he could step over. The force I used propelled him into the air and I let go, he flung like a rag doll into the bathroom smashing the tub. “Do not touch “ I growled my body beginning to change to its original form. Tyranny got up and spit out blood. He wiped the dribble and he stalked out not even glancing up. Kat clicked her tongue and sat down on the bed.

“Tell me everything.” Stark had entered the room and was poking and examining the large baby items. I let out a sigh and grabbed a robe from the chair and put it on and sat down and proceeded to tell them about the letters Deets left behind, how he captured this mystical human and how she was held prisoner for four years and now she belongs to us. Kat swallowed this information whole. “So what are we gonna do with it..?” she asks referring to the mortal girl. I looked over my shoulder at her. Stark had listened in but he now stood over the crib gazing at her with awe in his face. I suppressed the urge to growl at him and turned back to Kat. She smiled at me waggling her brows “Our high and mighty Madam is….a jealous type! Who knew!” I shot her a glare as I stared at the sleeping form in the crib, making sure to give Stark a few warnings with my breathing. He stepped away and looked back at me. “She is very beautiful, it's as though she is an Angel.” He rubs his chin and walks over to me passing the bookshelf entrance but turns to grab a book out of the bookshelf. I raised my brow at him. He showed me the book cover “Halflings”. “You don’t think..” I asked and he nodded “I do.” He sat down on the bed and began flipping through the pages. One of his abilities is being able to read a 500 page book in any language in under fifteen minutes. Stark has a lot of wonderful attributes and he is extremely handsome. The nerdy kind of beauty that would make any woman swoon. That is if he ever decided to wear a suit instead of cartoon character t-shirts.He flipped rapidly through the pages Kat examined her nails until he shouted “Eureka”. He stretched the book out and laid it on the center of the bed for everyone to see. Inside the book described of a mortal woman named Cortana who wowed the strongest of Gods angels with her voice. An image of a beautiful woman with long beautiful hair that was in the same exact color as the moon sang out in ancient language. In the shadows an Angel Luciel stood off to the side listening in secret. Every night Cortana would sing and every night Luciel would listen until he could not bear anymore he stepped out for the mortal to see and Cortana was struck with so much awe that she fell in love with the Angel. Luciel announced his love to her as they mated in the night. The sun rose high and Cortana awoke to see the angels wings have been ripped off his back and he lay there beside her. He had fallen and Cortana screamed and ran off in fright leaving Luciel in the dirt. Lucille's wings turned from a beautiful shade of white to the murkiest shade of black and vowed he would never again love another mortal woman. Cortana fled to her village and back to her husband. Moon phases passed by and her belly began to swell. Each moon her belly was larger and she knew it was the angels child. She rubbed her belly lovingly. Her husband never knew that it wasn't his. On a full moon she brought forth a beautiful baby girl with hair in the color of the softest pink. Cortana loved her daughter very much and named her after her father Luciel she called her Lucet, but on one fearful night Luciel came to the village destroying and burning everything, raping and killing the woman in the village. He saved the remaining hut for last where his beloved cortana stayed. He came in gutting the husband and searched every room until he found cortana in the corner holding something in her arms she screamed “please do not hurt your child!” he stopped as she revealed the pinkest and most precious babygirl he has ever laid his eyes upon. He took the little girl and killed Cortana leaving her behind. Luciel raised the little girl with hatred. All he could see was Cortana who he ached and yearned for. He raped and tortured lucet in replacement of Cortana until he set her free at a youthful age. He ended his life and Lucet wondered the world mindlessly.

I sat back in my chair and bit my lip. “So she is a direct descendent of Lucet then?”

Stark looked at the book with a sickened face. He ripped away from the book and closed it. “Yes so it would seem or she is Lucet.” They both look back at her as she slept soundly in her crib. “How would that be possible, unless she lost all memory of it? That would also mean she is older than both of us combined” Stark nodded “yet she still smells so human” Stark stood up “She was probably reborn” he began tapping his fingers in the air a sign his brain is working at its full capacity going through all calculations and possibilities. “Which means the Gods need her for some reason.” I blink up at him and stand up “What do you mean..” he turned and stared at me “She is a ticking time bomb if she figures out who she is and begins remembering her past she will be the strongest creatures to walk this earth

Her powers will be unleashed and she will be the destruction of mankind and earth…”

I stood up and walked over to the crib and peered down at what seems to be the most angelic and gentle creature I have ever laid my eyes upon. Her long unrealistic hair seemed to always stay in such beautiful graces, never frizzing, never tangling and never appearing unruly. She is a creature that appears to be some sort of goddess while her scent is undoubtedly and most appetizingly human. She smells of sunflowers and lavender.  An interesting combination nonetheless. I turn away from her, stepping out of the bookshelf. I am going to have to move her “nursery” into a more common room because this will no longer suffice. The entire pack knows and now there is no reason to hide her..except..from everyone outside of this pack. I bite my nail and gently push a button, the automatic bookshelf begins to shutter, the sound like a howl o scream of help begins to close. The little girl stayed sleeping even after I had shut the bookshelf. She is a hard sleeper I thought to myself as I sunk down into my bed and fell into a deep dreamless sleep.

I startle awake to the sound of Kat shaking me awake, her eyes wild and her hair amiss. Shes jostling me and I snap out of the daze pushing her off “What the hell?” I ask and she's breathing rapidly, her chest rising and a knife in her hand. “We are under attack!” I shoot straight up as all my senses as a Wolf Shapeshifter come into focus. I close my eyes and use my mind to examine the property and just like a Camera from the sky I expand the image. The mansion, the trees, the grass the gate surrounding and bam I spy multiple figures around all perimeters of the property, climbing up the walls of the castle like fucking spiders. I jump out of bed, grab the heart key and lock the bookshelf. This is crazy. I look over to Kat, her teeth and ears elongating to points. “Is all the pack here!” I shout and she shifts her eyes to me, bright yellow piercing eyes of a beast. She shakes her head no. “What the fuck, where are they!?” She shrugs her shoulders and responds through my mind “Stark said he’d be back with some new technology for the house, something about advancing the security, Red and Tyranny or doing god knows what where and Patrick and daemon? I don’t know where they are….” I growl and bite my lip, I fling up my suitcase and rip it open, pulling out multiple knives and guns, strapping them on my thighs, chest and my back. I holster the gun to my hip and to my front. “What about Krix ???” Kat is beginning to change so her response was late. “Krix? Wait he should be here..” She said, her voice echoing in my head. I rub my face and run past her, she follows behind on all fours, completely changed. She was one of the most beautiful wolves in the pack. Her coast was a sparkly gold tipped with white and her eyes where two different colors, hazel and blue. She was a sight to behold but as graceful as she appeared her stance and walk was everything but. I look back at her