The Witch And The Wolf

What A Feeling

Adrian couldn't stop thinking about his mate and what a mystery she still was to him and even herself. She wasn't as expressive as most females he knew were, she kept things buried.

The days following after her passing out were filled with getting to know her responsibility as a Luna, as well as figuring out all things witch, faerie and demon. What she found was that the demon aspect fed on her anger meaning that the slightest spark could cause a raging affect, so she now had to learn how to cope and deal with that. As for the faerie part, that was still a very big mystery as it was still one of the most secretive species.

Georgia had received an invitation from the coven or more specifically Contessa Sinclair to meet at her current residence for lunch, it made her nervous.

The invitation had been stuck to the back door of the house, its red envelope stood out in sharp contrast to the off-white paint.

Invitation in hand, she huffed and trod off to find her consort. Yes she was stubborn and wanted to do a lot of this on her own terms, but there was no way she was heading into this without him.

Pack members bowed in respect of their Luna, and in turn she greeted and gave them warm smiles.

"Hanna darling, you wouldn't happen to know where I could find the Alpha would you?" She asked a young she-wolf.

The young girl beamed. "Today being Thursday, he's down at the training grounds behind the pack house."

She thanked the wolf and moved along. Approaching the pack house she heard the snapping and growls of warrior wolves fighting, a sound that made her cringe.

Now standing at the edge of the training grounds, she could see just how fierce they were. It both impressed and terrified her, making her grateful to know she wouldn't be on the receiving end of that any time soon.

The wind picked up her scent and carried it across the grounds causing all the wolves training to stop and bow before her all chorusing the same word Luna with an overwhelming sense of devotion. In that moment she felt it, these wolves would literally die for her giving her the resolve to be deserving of that loyalty.

She smiled at the men and women before her. "Back to training, pretend I'm not here." She said with a wink. They were then back at it fighting a little harder, trying to impress their Luna.

She looked around the grounds but couldn't see her consort.

Hands snaked around her waist from behind, and though the feeling was comforting it was unexpected. Georgia launched an elbow backwards as hard as she could and stomped her foot down with all her might onto the one belonging to her consort.

"Oomph." Was what she heard, she spun around quickly, covering her mouth to stop the laugh threatening to escape.

"Oh crap! Adrian, buddy I'm so sorry." She grabbed his arm. "You can't just be sneaking up on me like that." The laugh escaped.

Adrian wasn't hurt, just taken aback by his mates reaction. The laugh that left her mouth became one of his top five favourite sounds.

He grinned at her. "You have nothing to apologize for Peaches." She laughed a little harder at the ridiculous nickname.

"Peaches? I'll take that over something dumb like baby-girl any day."

He rolled his eyes.

We should eat peaches off of mate.

You're absolutely right, maybe lick honey off her?

Do it now, right now.

"Earth to Adrian." Georgia was waving a hand in front of his face.