The Hybrid King, The Rise of the Kingdoms

Chapter Thirty-Two

[P.O.V. Zyston Woods]

Sleeping peacefully next to my mate, then waking up from feeling her distress through our bond. I tried to wake her up, but she wouldn't budge. The moment her distress turned into absolute fear, I tried even harder to wake her up. The next thing that happened tore me apart. She screamed a high pitch scream. I never wanted to hear her scream like how she did. It made my arm hair stick up. The moment her eyes sprung open; she started crying really hard. Wrapping her arms around my neck and her sitting on my lap. Crying from what she experienced, I am completely clueless about what just happened. All I could do was hug her tight and comfort her.

At first, I thought she was having another bad dream about Lang. Then I realized if this was a bad dream, I could see it through our bond. From that point on, I knew it wasn't a dream. It was something else, but what? After she cried, she blocked our bond completely. She wouldn't come out of our room; she wouldn't even eat. As the days went by, she wouldn't even let anyone or me into our bedroom.

It has been a week since that night happen. I'm scared and worried about my mate. It got to the point I have called on the future royal Eleven couple. Elves have healing magic. Not even they could help her.

Then that's when I called upon the future royal Warlock and Witch couple. Not even they could help her. That was when I realized I had no other choice but to call upon the Oracle that helped me all those years ago. She is one of the very few supernaturals that has lived for many centuries. Her magic and techniques are quite ancient and helpful; maybe she can help my mate.

Waiting outside of the house for her arrival. A portal appears, a young woman with a small black Mohawk with purple on its top and pale white skin. She was wearing black and skin-showing clothes. The portal closes, and the Oracle was looking around.

"That's her?" Katrina mind-links me, sounding very surprised. "I honestly imagined an ancient woman." The oracle looked at me, all excited. Walking down the steps to meet her.

"Zy, Zy!!" Tanasha yells, running towards me. Grumbling annoyingly at her, Katrina and Tyler were laughing at her nickname for me. Tanasha and I play like we were fighting each other. Afterward, she-bear hug me.

"What the hell are you wearing?" Asking her.

"You like it? I was just at an outstanding rock concert." She says, showing off her new look. My face just remained serious. "No? Maybe an '80s look?"

With a snap of her fingers, her look completely changed. She kept changing looks while I remained with a serious look.

"Tanasha... Tanasha... TANASHA!" Yelling her name while feeling a little annoyed, she quits her rambling and fashion show.

"Fine! My regular look it is!" She snaps back. Changing her looks, she had waist long white hair. Her eyes were completely white as well, and she was wearing a black robe. "Better?"

"Very." Telling her calmly and seriously.

"After I help you with your precious Luna, you owe me one." She points her finger with her long fingernail at me as she goes into the house. Following behind her, Kat grabs my arm before I can go in.

"That's the Oracle that helped you with your blood thirst problem?" Katrina asks curtly.

"Yes." Answering her back.

"Are you crazy? She doesn't even seem all there!"

"Tanasha is about a thousand years old, Kat, and if you were her age, you would be almost insane as well."

"If she is that crazy, then why are you letting her near Adriana?" Growling from frustration, she let go of my arm and backed down. Storming into the house, meeting Tanasha in front of Adriana and my bedroom.