Carrying the Prince of Wolves

Chapter 2. The Prince's Birthday

GAVIN

Today is the day where Prince Calvin would be turning 18. Today was the day where the prince would be able to find his mate and also the day where every 18 and 17 year old had the chance to go crazy and party without needing to have a reason.

The whole country would soon see the prince's mate who would also give a heir to the throne in the future and the teens get to play. Win win. Right? Right.

We have arrived earlier today along with my family, our alpha's family, and my friends. Geneva was our alpha's daughter by the way. Just in case and if you were wondering. Geneva has alpha blood, I have beta blood, Brandon's family consists of mostly men and they have a lot of warriors, and lastly the twins, Timothy & Tiffany's family, has a background of being the pack's doctor. In a way our little circle is quite involved in the pack. Or a lot.

"Gavin, you ready for tonight? The girls can't shut up about meeting other guys from other packs. I'm not even sure if I should be weirded out with the things that come out of Tiffany's mouth." Tim shuddered and Brandon shook his head smiling.

"We actually haven't seen the prince up close or in real life that much before so I'm excited about that. We actually live quite far from here in all honesty, compared all to the other big packs at least."

I ignored the two of them as they talked about...whatever it is, I don't know I mean I did block them out, and walked up in front of the full body mirror. I looked at my casual outfit for tonight and nodded. Not bad.

Tonight's theme was the usual black and white, clean and casual look. After the whole dinner though and all the official procedures, that's when the adults leave and we stay to play.

Partying in the palace. I wonder what that would end up like.

"I hope the official ceremony won't last long. No offence to our traditions but you got to admit, it's not that fun." I groaned and walked back to where I was, throwing myself on the bed. I hate those kind of things. It's boring.

I looked up at the guys and asked, "Wait where's the two girlies anyway? I thought we were all gonna meet up around this time, that is why we're dressing up already...Right?" Brandon said he doesn't know but Tim took his phone out. Probably to call his sister.

"Tiff, where are you? Aren't you and Geneva suppose to come to our room? What do you mean your not ready yet? Fine be here in 30 though...what do you mean you need more? Oh shut up just go." Timothy hang up complaining about his 'annoying sister'.

"What's her purpose? More than an hour? I don't even know why their spending so much time on make up! I mean for goodness sake the party is gonna be a fucking game! Everyone's gonna be wearing masquerade masks tonight, and it's gonna be dark too so why the hell do they need an hour?" Brandon and I laughed at him as he threw his phone on the bed still grumbling.

But yeah, apparently to keep this 'mystery' and sense of curiosity, 'they' - I honestly don't know who they are, decided to give us masks for tonight. They think we'd have more fun that way. I actually don't think it's that bad but I also do want to see people's faces.

I mean, how else would I know who to stare at and stalk if I can't see their pretty faces?

"Ow!" I rubbed my nose glaring up to Brandon who just smiles at me. "You threw a mask at my face! That actually hurt you know." I continued to glare and he just smiled again. "Stop spacing out then. Let's just go out and wait for Tiff and Gen outside. That'll be better than waiting in this room."

He scrunched his nose and I started to put on my mask along with Timothy. "Let's go!"

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"Damn this place is lit! I didn't actually think it was gonna be like this." Geneva screamed her heart out and we all laughed dancing like crazy. Different laser and lights flashed and lighted up the room, the music was loud and crazy, and everyone was just going all out. The boys took out their blazers and some are just in their undershirts. The girls all somehow have shorter dresses now with their hairs down and not up and pretty like earlier.

You know how I said the whole mask thing wasn't that bad, well it isn't. IT'S MORE THAN THAT. Since no one knows who each other are, everyone is being more carefree and letting their inner party whores out. Can you imagine some of these kids are like high classed in society but are acting like this?

"Drinks for everyone!" Someone yelled and everyone just yelled back. These guys who seem to be part of the party shoved these drinks at our hands and everyone chugged it all down. I felt a burning sensation on my throat and screamed.

"Damn what the hell is this? It's HELLA strong but SO good!" Myself along with my friends danced and screamed and grinded with who knows who and I can't help but laugh. Who the hell knew the palace throws good ass parties? Well not me, that's for sure.

After a couple more drinks, I started to feel dizzy and just out of it. How fucking strong was this thing, someone for sure spiked these up. "Gav, you alright?" I slowly turned to looked at Tiffany and I gave her a lazy smile and she smiled back going back to dancing.

I think I need to calm down for now. I stumbled across the crowd and went to the closest door. I slowly opened it and went in..or out as I seemed to be outside the giant room. I looked both way and just walked to God knows where. I saw a room in my right and opened it only to hear...strange noises. "Dude what the fuck?" I looked up and saw a couple, I'm guessing or just a hookup, in front of me in the process of doing the birds and the bees. I gave them a high looking smile and raised my hands in apology. "Hehe, sorry man." I closed the door and walked down again.

I walked further down and stumbled across a dead end with a huge door in front of me. Oh well. I opened the door without much thought and realised it was a dark room. I looked around hoping to find a private bathroom in the bedroom and poof! There it was. I smiled to myself and walked towards it.

I did my business and walked out the door not really feeling much better. I heard someone take in a big amount of breath and I lazily walked up to where the sound came from, the bed. There laid a pretty man, a very pretty one may I tell you. He stopped breathing and I looked at him weird. I leaned in close and poked his cheek.

He took in another big breath and I stumbled back. The fuck? I leaned in again and poked his nose this time. "Are you dead?" Poke poke. Eh he'll live. I turned around to leave but I was suddenly thrown down to the ground.

I finally seem to snap out my zone and my protective instinct came in. My eyes heightened and I tried to throw this man but he wouldn't even budge. He was on top of me and he lowered his head down my neck. He inhaled deeply and growled. "Mine..." His breath smelled of alcohol just like mine and he lifted his face up to look at me.

I gasped at the golden red eyes and looked down. He bit on my neck and I screamed hard. My neck felt numb for a while until he stopped and licked it for a couple of times.

"You're mine." He looked down at me again and gave me the deepest kiss I've ever got.

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