Princess of the Werewolves novel Chapter 58

'I'm coming'

'Don't! There's too many. Get help first' I said before blocking him out.

"Its the Queen" a rogue sneered as he took a step forward. I stood straight and let my eyes change into their bright color.

"She's a pretty one ain't she. Lookin' all tough" another man said.

"Let go of my brother" I growled lowly, making the ground shake.

"Or what?" the rogue asked. I didn't say anything, knowing that I couldn't take all six of them by myself.

The blonde rogue holding my brother, pulled a knife out of his pocket and held it to Matthew's throat. "Stay still, Queen Genevieve" the rogue demanded. "Do it now" he whispered.

A man stepped forward, he wasn't a werewolf, but he's supernatural. He closed his eyes and started chanting. "Dát vám moc. Dát vám moc. Dát vám moc. Dát vám moc. Dát vám moc" Damn witch. When he was done, he walked out with almost all the rogues.

The blonde one smirked at me before pushing the blade into my brother's back. I quickly shifted and sent a lethal bite on his neck. He instantly died, and I shifted back.

"Matthew" I whispered as I grabbed my little brother. "Help! Somebody help!" I shouted as loud as I could. Scott, Asher, Jacobs, Hope, Jordyn, and Ryan ran into the room. They all gasped and stared at my brother. The blood was soaking through his shirt and was on my hands.

"Get a doctor!" I screeched. None of them moved. "Don't just stand there! He's dying!"

His heartbeat was slowing down, barely even beating. "No no no no no" I whispered. "Stay with me. Don't you dare die on me"

"Eve" Asher said softly.

"Get the doctor!" I growled, making the ground shake again. Hope gasped and ran up to me.

"Heal him"

Genevieve

"Heal him" Hope said.

My eyes widened. I looked back and forth between my brother and Hope. "How do I do this?" I asked. Hope grabbed my hands and positioned one over Matthew's wound and the other on his head.

"When you shift, you imagine yourself in your wolf form. When you heal, just imagine yourself healing Matthew. Imagine the blood going away, imagine the wound closing, imagine him healthy" she said.

"I can't help it" I said quietly as Asher wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on the top of my head. "I almost lost him Asher"

"But you didn't. Matthew is okay. You saved him" Asher whispered before kissing my mark, making my legs turn into jell-o. I sighed and leaned against his chest. "Why didn't you tell me you can heal people?" Asher questioned.

"I just found out. That was the first time I've ever healed someone" I stated.

"What happened? How did they hurt Matthew?" he asked hesitantly.

"There were six guys. One of them held Matthew. He had a knife with him. Uh... another guy came and he started chanting. I think he was a witch. After he stopped talking, all the rogues just left. But the guy stabbed Matthew" I explained.

"Did he get away?" Asher asked while shaking with anger.

I turned around in his arms and clasped my hands behind his neck. I buried my face in his chest and mumbled. "I killed him, Asher"

He sighed. Tears rolled down my cheeks. "I killed someone" I choked. I never had to actually kill someone. I was trained in case of an emergency, but if there was any problems we had guards to take care of the situation. I'm Queen. I'm supposed to protect our species not kill them. Asher gently wiped my tears away and hugged me close to his chest.

"You were defending Matthew. The rogue was a threat. You just disposed of a problem. You shouldn't feel sorry for protecting your family" Asher cooed. I silently nodded in his chest. "So.. this witch" Asher said. "What did he say?"