Chapter 9
Theodore’s POV
Her brothers shifted back, they each hand a pair of black dress pants and a shirt of the color of their wolf. Then I felt it, a wave of power flow over me, making me want to submit. Jada’s brothers seemed to be having the same problem I was but not Jada. I saw Jeremiah, say something to Jada. She smiled and then seemed to have a focused look on her face as the pressure in the room decreased.
I lightly tapped on the glass. All of their eyes looked at me. Jada ran to the door, and disappeared, almost instantaneously the door to the room I was in opened. All the sudden it got really could. I shivered a little bit. “Jeremiah get your butt in here before I freeze you,” She yelled.
Her brothers raced into the room, and the heat leveled out. “Why does the temperature keep changing in here so rapidly?” I asked well Jada had a twinkle of mischief in her eye.
“Come with me,” She grabbed my hand, and I felt the sparks you get from a mate. After the sparks settled down, her hand was freezing cold. She ran down the hallway to the ballroom. The tips of her hair that were usually bright red were now as blue as her dress and wolf.
“Jada!” I yelled. She came to a sudden stop.
“Ya, what?” She said turning back around.
“The tips of your hair are not red anymore, but blue.” She moved her hair to her shoulder so she could see it better.
“Final my brothers can stop calling me Little Red. Now let's go.” She took off running back down the hall at full speed. Man, I wish I had royal blood in my because she is really fast. When I got to the door she was there with all of her brothers.
“Thank god you are here Jada, Jeremiah’s fire is super hot, but your ice evens out the temperature,” said Jonathan wiping his brow. Then I noticed all of the boys had a silver crown on top of their heads. The cuffs on their wrists were gone and you could clearly see a crown on each of their wrists but on my mates the crown on a top wolf's head.
The doors to the room were opened my mate walked up onto the stage and sat on her throne. It was all making sense now they really did have a throne room and these were their real throne. But now on the sides of the throne was the symbol that was on each of their wolves. She turned around, “Stand here,” She pointed to an “X” On the floor. I stepped on to the mark watching as each of her brothers mates did the same.
When I looked out into the crowd that had now formed, I saw the Alpha of every pack in the world. Marcus walked to the middle of the stage. He snapped his finger at my mate singling her to do something. Then it was back the pressure to submit returned. Her father snapped at her and it was gone. He had gotten everyone's attention by snapping at my mate and whatever she was doing. “My name is Marcus King, and I have a big announcement to make her before you all.” He waved and all of his children went in stood in a line beside him arranged by age. “Let me present the next royal wolves.”
“How can you say they are Royals,” yelled someone from the crowd. Then it returned the pounding in my head to submit, and then it was gone. What was this force and where was it coming from?
“Jadain, would you quite that,” said James well holding his head. My mate was the one doing that. I felt it come back just for a second and disappear. All of my mate's brothers held their head well she simply smiled at them.
“Now do you believe me?” asked Marcus.
“What was that?” said an Alpha from the crowd. Marcus waved Jada closer to him
“It is with great honor I present to you my youngest child, Alpha of the legendary Red Rock Pack, and Queen of the Werewolves, Jadain Blue King,” He exclaimed with great pride. Everyone was just staring at my mate. A growl left my mouth that I did not even know it was there.
“Theodore come here,” Jada says turning to me and waving to join her. This time talking to the crowd, “My name is Jadain Blue King, These are my older brothers Jeremiah, Jonathan, Justin, James, and Jackson. We were born with royal blood, and recently our powers were returned to us.”
I watched standing behind my mate with my hands around her waist as she made icicles form from the cycling. Jeremiah stepped up beside us and made them melt with a great blast of fire. Justin lifted people from the ground and moved them back making a circle in the middle of the crowd. Jonathan made a sapling form in the middle of the circle. James made it rain on it and gave it a beam of sun.
I was watch with such amazement, that when my mate materialized beside the sapling, I about lost it. She was just here in my arms and now she is there. I watched as her brother disappeared around me and reformed beside their sister. Their mates all came and stood beside me at the edge of the stage.
I drew my attention back at my mate. she started to talk again, “Now I would love to present to you your future King of the Werewolves.” I watched as she disappeared. A few seconds later I felt something on my head. I put my hand on top of my head and grabbed a silver crown. I turned around to see my giggling mate. I grabbed her and connected our lips she responded almost instantly. When we separated, the room was covered in cheers. My mate is the Queen of the Werewolves and I am her king.