Chapter 7

Artemis POV

“How’s my princess?”

“Princess? Dad I’m not some prissy girl.”

Hahaha. Shaking his head he says, “you’re right. You’re not that, but you are the future queen of the underworld, and the princess of all Lycans and werewolves. Tonight, you officially become their queen. The queen of the supernatural world.”

“A queen looking for and in need of a king … great!” I interrupted while rolling my eyes.

“Sweetheart,” he signs. “You don’t need a man to protect you, but you do need a partner to help you maintain the balance between both worlds.” Opening his arms wide he says, “come here baby.”

Here is the thing about my dad, he is an exact just older replica of my brother; 6’3, broad built, in great shape, salt and pepper hair, all in all my dad is a very good-looking guy. Please don’t tell him I said that I would never hear the end of it. At his 65 years of age, my dad doesn’t look a day over 40, I swear. That’s why women break their necks whenever he walks by. To me my dad is a