Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
“Let us try again, why are you here!?”
“We’re looking for someone named Lorenzo Rossi,” I answer him. I see him flinch a bit. “We were told that he would be located in the forest,”
“Yeah, we were just getting dinner when you decided to knock us out. Speaking of, I’M STILL f*****g NAKED!” Kendrick shouted.
“Why are you looking for Lorenzo Rossi?” the unknown man asked us.
“We were told by a priest in Vatican City that he could help us,” I reply. “With what?”
“I’m not telling you anymore until you let us down from here,” I snarked. I didn’t know who this guy was, but he was pissing me off. I was biding my time, but something tells me this fucker isn’t going to help us. Without warning, I shifted and broke the restraints making the guy fall back and land on his a*s. Kendrick shifted himself and also broke his restraints.
“You’re an Alpha,” the man said without any stutter. He may have been on his a*s, but he wasn’t afraid. He was more amused. I immediately shifted back and so did Kendrick.
“And you’re not afraid,” I say to him. “Which means you knew what we were before you even captured us,” he stood up and dusted himself off.
“Yes, I did,” he replied.
“If you knew what we were, why not restrain us with silver chains?” Kendrick asked and cracked his neck and back.
“Unless you didn’t intend on killing us,” I answer on his behalf. I cross my arms and stare at him. He just smirks. That’s when I realize, “You are Lorenzo Rossi,”
“I am, I was told by some villagers that I was being sought out, and when I saw that you were werewolves, I thought you were coming to kill me,”
“I have no reason to kill you, at least not yet,” I respond.
“What is it that you seek?”
“Answers,”
“On?”
“Primordial werewolves,” when I say this. His eyes widen and his body language changes.
“Why?” he asks with caution.
“I need help protecting my mate,” he gives me a look of confusion, and then a realization hits him.
“Your mate is a Primordial?”
“She is, and she is powerful. I believe that my mate is the chosen one,” he looks back at me with surprise in his eyes.
“So, the high powers have finally decided to give birth to the chosen Primordial,” he says and taps his chin. He looks back and Kendrick and me. “Come with me,”
“Uh, do you think you can give some clothes to wear. Mine are probably lost, and my Alpha just shredded his,” Kendrick says.
“Yes, please follow me,” we follow him out, and luckily it’s dark outside. He leads us to another small cabin in the woods. When we go in, it’s literally a cabin with your old fashioned fire operating heater, dusty sofa, small sink, old rusty fridge, and a cot. Seeing the cot reminded me of what Rylee used to sleep on. “Here you go, these should fit you,” Lorenzo says while throwing a couple of shirts and pants our way. They were a little snug, but they would work until we got back to Vatican City. I just hoped our rental car was still in once piece.
“Mr. Rossi,”
“Please, call me Lorenzo,”
“Okay, Lorenzo, what can you tell us about Primordials that the priest in Vatican City could not?” I ask.
“Well, for starters, I am a Primordial,” Kendrick and I look at each other, both of our eyes wide and nearly popping out of sockets.
“Hold up, you’re a Primordial!?” Kendrick exclaimed.
“I am,”
“Prove it,” I said crossing my arms. He just stared at me for a minute then his eyes started to glow. The next thing I knew, I was being lifted in the air. I looked around and then at Lorenzo, and then I was being spun around like a toy. “Okay! You’ve proved your point!” I shouted. I was getting nauseous. He put me down and smirked at me. Kendrick still looked like he saw a ghost.
“Now, what do you need to know about my kind?”
“I need to know what kind of danger my mate is in?”
“She will always be in danger. It comes with the territory; however, I get the feeling that you’re not just worried about the simple dangers, you’re worried about what will happen if Alessandro discovers her,” I just glare at him, and Kendrick growls. “Yes, Alessandro still exists, and he has made his life’s mission to marry and breed with a female Primordial. And I’m sure you know that if your mate is in fact that chosen one, and if he gets his hands on her, he will succeed, that is unless…” “Unless what?” I ask.
“…If she can harness enough power to kill him,”
“I don’t want my mate using her powers to kill. She killed a rogue not too long ago, and the guilt almost ate her alive,” he gave me a confused look.
“How long has she known about her pedigree?”
“A few months,”
“What? How is that possible? All Primordials are trained from when they are mere pups to learn to control their emotions to prepare them for whatever powers they may possess,”
“Damn, it’s no wonder Rylee is taking so long to get used to them. It doesn’t help she gets a new one every other week,” Kendrick said looking at me.
“I don’t understand, why was your mate never trained. Her parents would have known of what she was the moment she was born,”
“Sadly, my mate’s parents were killed when she was ten years old. The person who killed them took her in and turned her into a child slave. They didn’t know who she was, at the time. They suspected she was an orphaned Omega. We only learned of who she really is when I brought her home, and my father spoke to the Elders about her predicament. They’re the ones who informed us about her being a Primordial,”
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