A/N: Hye guysss...Finally the second installment of Beauty series is here and since im on my semester holiday for one week, ill be writing as much as i can but i cant promise how fast i can be because my laptop is literally dead and im doing all the typing with my phone so until i can get my hand on my sisters', y'all just got to be a little patient but it is all worth it i tell you since my head is full with this idea its going to burst badly. Do leave reviews as well to help me pumped up cuz if dont, cant promise to finish this story..Thats all from me and enjoy this story kaykay..XOXO JD
Furuhelm, Alaska
Foot prints on the white snow trailed by the Kiotes river as the huge and brood male with long silky ivory hair falls to his back in a tight braid. Despite the heavy snows falls almost cruelly trying to prevent him from going any further, the huge male walks undefeated and without a sense of weariness. Even with his rugged Indian features, his grey jeans and thick brown coats hugs his chiselled body perfectly such as a wealthy modern businessman which fits completely with his sculpted nose and dark bluish eyes that gleams brightly through the winter snow like wolves.
As he crept closer to the dark wooden house scattered in front of him, the biggest wooden house of all that definitely that gleams with wealth and intricate designs on the woods became his finish line as he throw his large duffel bag on the porch and awaits the crowd that was starting to gather in front of him. Men, woman, children including wolves surround him and all he flashes was his sensual grinned as if something interesting was happening. Mayhap it is true as something out of the ordinary was going happen soon and it all because of him.
An elderly man holding a stick wearing a grey coat as well as with his long ivory silk falls freely on his back trying to walk as fast as he could crept out of the group and says, "How was your search? Did you found her? Have you found my granddaughter Cheveyo?" The man that sat comfortably on the porch grinned and said, "Yes, Grand Chief Choovio.I have found her and she is well. My man and I personally investigates and found out that she currently left Italy and now living in La Push where the Quilette resides."
Relief washed on Chief Choovio face knowing the last line of his generation still lives. Losing his sons to a bloodsucker was devastating and guilt flooded him as he reminisce on how he had cruelly rejected his son right after he had asked for refugee with his new mate. Despite his daughter in law was able to provide an heir for him, Choovio still refuse to acknowledge their existence until his son died after brutally execute by the fearsome coven. Choovio decision definitely brought a huge impact not only on his pack but also on his beloved wife, Katia that died of heart broken being separated from her own and only son and the sadness, mourns of his family around him who had loved his son dearly. Choovio regret for doing such things and now there was nothing he could do except to bring back the only family that he still have and that was his precious granddaughter. The great spirit was kind enough to gift him with a dream of how her granddaughter looks like and she was indeed beautiful like no other. Even when she was a hybrid with demon blood flow through her veins, he could see the light and strength of his son lives in her. Long flowly golden silk of a hair and smooth ivory skin and lips as red as roses. She was indeed precious.
"I want you to bring her here safely, Cheveyo. Bring my granddaughter back to me where she truly belongs. I have wronged her cruelly and I wish to make amends." Choovio said. Cheveyo nodded and the grinned he bores fell as he says, "I will Grand Chief Choovio. She is my promised mate after all. I swear to that I won't come back until my future bride stay safe right beside me." Choovio nodded and says, "I put my trust in you, will be the next chief and the Mahkah leader. I wish you best of luck. Don't let me down. Dhe is all that I have left and if anything were to happen to her, I'm a dead man, Cheveyo." Cheveyo stood and more man gathered behind him, "Have I ever disappoint you, my alpha? Believe me for I shall make you proud and fill you with joy once again."
Before Cheveyo leave, Choovio ask him one last time, "What is the name of my granddaughter, Cheveyo?" Cheveyo turned around and answered with a grinned, "Our future queen is called, Angelique and she is mine."