Princess of the Werewolves novel Chapter 76

I slipped into my bed where Eve was still peacefully sleeping. I wrapped an arm around her waist and she instantly snuggled into me, softly purring. I kissed her temple before drifting off to sleep.

I woke up as Eve started wiggling under my arm. "What are you doing?" I asked sleepily.

"I have to pee, but your arm is heavier than the Hulk" she whined. I chuckled and moved my arm. Eve bolted to the bathroom and shut the door.

"Why the Hulk?" I asked curiously. "That's so random"

She emerged from the bathroom and started doing her hair. Don't ask me what hair-style she did, because I really don't know. She was just twisting and turning her hair. "Cause he like so hot with all his big muscles" she said dreamily.

A growl escaped my lips and I jumped of the bed and towards Eve. "Mine" I grumbled while tightening my grip on her. Gavin was mad about her statement, partially controlling my actions. "You can't like other people. You're mine" I whispered in her ear.

Eve giggled and pushed me away. "I was kidding. Why would I like a green guy?" she said. Eve walked closer to me and went on her tippy-toes so our lips were millimeters apart.

She softly brushed our lips together before rushing out the room. I heard her laughing to herself as she ran downstairs. "Tease!" I shouted as I ran after her.

I found her frozen in the kitchen. Women surrounded her and they all talked really fast and really loud. I chuckled and Eve's head snapped towards me. 'Help me' she mouthed. I shook my head and started to walk away.

'Please, Asher' She begged though the mind-link.

I almost went back. Key word: almost. I simply said'Revenge'. Then went upstairs. I took a quick shower and got dressed for the day.

I literally bumped into Brian on my way out of my room. "Hey, man" I greeted him.

"Hey, Ash" he said. "Did you ask Eve about that witch?" he questioned.

Crap. "I kinda forgot" I sheepishly answered. Brian rolled his eyes at me and continued walking down the hall. I went downstairs once again and found Belle, Eve, and Peyton animatedly chatting on the couch. They were sitting on the cushions right next to each other. I quietly walked towards them and jumped onto their laps. My feet were on Peyton, my mid-section on Belle, and my head rested on Eve's lap.

"Asher!" they shouted in unison and attempted to push me off. "Why are you so heavy?!" they exclaimed.

"Why are you talking at the same time?!" I said, mocking their voices.

They all stopped pushing me and I smiled to myself, thinking that they gave up. "Asher" Eve whispered. I was face-down, so I couldn't see her, but she sounded sad. "Baby, you're hurting me" she informed me.

She thought about it for a second before slowly nodding. "He had dark hair and he's about your height and he looked kinda pale-ish"

I nodded, mentally taking notes. "Did he have any birthmarks or tattoos or scars? Anything that would make him stand out?"

"On his palm, there was a roman numeral two. It looked like a burn, but it also looked like a tattoo. It was like sticking out of his hand, but it was black" she explained.

A burn that looks like a tattoo, that's the weirdest thing ever. "Anything else?" I asked.

"His eyes" she said with a shudder. "They were grey. Not a speck of any other color. Just the black pupil and the completely grey iris"

Grey eyes. "Okay so, this witch has dark hair, about my height, has the number two on his hand, grey eyes, and his skin is like Edward's from Twilight" I stated.

Eve laughed and nodded her head. "Does that help?" she asked softly.

I quickly nodded my head. "Yeah. We were working off of basically nothing, now we have a description" I said proudly.