Chapter summary of Chapter 6 – Strong Female Werewolf And Mysterious Prince by DearChey
In Chapter 6, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Strong Female Werewolf And Mysterious Prince by DearChey, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Strong Female Werewolf And Mysterious Prince.
"He sounds like a pompous dickhead!" I snorted out, covering my mouth in shock when I realised I had said that out loud.
"He is." She laughed a bit, calming down slightly.
"Why don't you come on out?" I asked, smiling slightly. She's the first female around my age that I actually like.
It was quiet for a bit, only her sniffles were heard, but then I heard a light rustling and she was coming out. My mouth fell open when I finally caught a look of her face, and I was right! She was very beautiful! She looked like a fricking angel with her blonde hair and innocent face.
"Holy shit! You are possibly the most beautiful creature I've ever come across!" I gasped out, pinching her cheeks. They were so soft!
"Thanks, but I'm nothing compared to you!" She said back, wiping her face and smiling at me.
"You know, Clara, I think this is a start to a beautiful friendship!" I told her, wrapping my arm around her shoulders.
"Yes, I think it is. Can I tell you a secret? You're probably my first friend." She told me, her cheeks flushing.
"That's fine. Can I tell you two secrets? 1) you're my first female friend too and ) my name isn't Joanna, it's Alessandra Jones from Darkmoon pack." I smiled sheepishly at her.
"So his the jerk who made my new best friend cry?" I asked Clara, yes the same Clara who came running in just literally half an hour ago.
Well, with my amazing skills, her tears had all gone and we were now talking, and drinking. Yes, I snuck some alcohol! You can't blame me for trying to get through the night with a bit of booze, well that was before all this mate drama started. And, yes, we were both definitely drunk. Me more than Clara though.
I could feel my family and friends try to reach me through the pack mindlink, but it was hard since I had blocked them, and I wasn't sober right now.
"Promise you won't tell anyone?" She didn't wait for my reply and kept on giggling,"It's prince Cayden."
It was silent for a moment as it registered in my drunk mind, before we both erupted into giggles. I quickly took a sip out of my sixth bottle, passing it over to Clara. And yes, I had bought seven of those bottle thingies, all of them filled with alcohol.
"I approve girl!" I said, giving her a massive smile, my eyes half open.
"Clara, wake up." I hissed shaking her harshly, groaning when she just turned around, completely ignoring me. "Wake the fuck up!" I yelled out, leaning over her. Bad move.
She shot up, her forehead smashing into mine. "Oh shit, first Austin and now you! My poor head!" I yelled out, standing up in shock and stumbling around the tower.
That bang actually just got rid of my starting hangover! Thank god! But now I have a searing pain in my head that didn't come from last night.
"Your poor head! What's your head made out of, bricks? We're lucky we heal!" She hissed out, sitting up straighter, her hand rubbing the red spot and her eyes tearing up.
She was correct. Her red spot was already leaving, but my forehead pain was still there, as well as my bruise.
"Why aren't you healing?" I froze, my mouth to dry to answer, before I looked around the space, my head snapping back to outside when I realised that people were awake, and when I say people, I mean Dakota and Cayden. "What are you looking at?"
I shushed her, gesturing towards our mates, and we quickly leant against the balcony railings, staring down at them. They were sneaking out of the woods and going towards the castle.

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