Chapter summary: Chapter 59 from the book Princess of the Werewolves by ddralapp
Discover the most important events of Chapter 59, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Princess of the Werewolves. With the engaging writing of ddralapp, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
I shrugged. "It wasn't English" I stated.
"Can you pronounce it?" he asked.
I nodded and replayed the man's words in my head. "Um... dát... vám... uh..." I recited slowly. "Dát vám... um.. moc. Dát vám moc"
"That is definitely not English" Asher muttered.
I giggled. "No shit, Sherlock"
"Whatever, Watson" he grumbled. I laughed and pressed my lips to his, making his pout completely disappear.
"Get some!" a voice shouts causing us to pull away. I blush when I turned around. Shawn, Britney, Jordyn, Scott, and Jacobs were standing in the hallway.
"Hush. Don't embarrass her" Jordyn scolded Shawn.
Jacobs faked a gag. "Get a room"
I rolled my eyes. "We're in a room" I stated.
"One with a door!" Scott exclaimed.
"And one that's not your six year old brother's room!" Jacobs said before they all started laughing. I pouted and glared at the bunch. I smirked to myself and focused.
The laughter was replaced with gasps and shrieks as I used my powers. The ground beneath them dipped, then became straight once again.
I smiled and threw my fist in the air. Asher chuckled from behind me. "You're just too much" he mumbled as we watched our friends try to catch their breath.
"Your Highness" Scott said trying to get my attention.
"Please don't call me that. I feel old" I said. I looked at the group and noticed that they all looked extremely serious. Scott was standing straight with his hands glued to his sides. Jordyn and Britney had their arms crossed in front of their chests. Jacobs and Shawn were in a position that they would use to intimidate someone.
"What's going on?" Asher questioned from behind me. I felt uneasy, knowing that bad news was about to come out.
Jacobs stepped forward, so he was in front of everyone else. "Word has gotten out that you have abilities"
"What?! How?" I asked.
"There's a snake in the castle" Shawn stated angrily.
I groaned. "What am I supposed to do?" I'm not officially Queen yet, and I already have a traitor in my castle. But no one new has joined the castle. Just Jacobs and his guys, who everyone trusts. I know for a fact it isn't any of them. I can just feel it, they can be trusted.
"Nothing for now" Jordyn speaks up. "You have that meeting with the Council in an hour"
Malcom raised his eyebrows and looked at me skeptically. He grabbed his briefcase then placed it on the table. He pulled out a silver knife.
"You don't mind demonstrating these abilities. Do you?" he didn't wait for an answer as he slid the blade across his hand. I gulped and walked toward him. I took a deep breath and took his hand in both of mine. When I was finished, Malcom held his hand up to show the rest of the Council. "Interesting" Malcom said while examining his hand.
I sat back down in my seat by Asher. He grabbed my hand again and started rubbing circles on the back. "What do you mean by 'move the earth?'" another Council member asked. I easily made the ground shake, and everyone grabbed the table for support.
"You seem to have these powers under control" Malcom commented.
I nodded. "I haven't had them for long, but I can easily control them" I stated confidently.
"Are you part witch?" Janette asked.
"No. I just randomly got these abilities" I said, leaving the Moon Goddess out of the conversation.
"The chances are that you will pass these powers on with your children" Malcom said. "You two will need to complete the mating process within the week"
I took a deep breath. "Excuse me?" I asked, wanting to make sure I heard him right.
"The mating process will need to be completed before the end of the week. You will also need to be pregnant with pups by the end of the month" Malcom stated.

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