Chapter 8

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There are some beautiful moments in your life that you would want to cherish and never let go off. Those moments are either with a loved one or someone you deeply care about. They are etched in your brain like a camera but without a memory card, you get my drill though. This moment was one of them. In front of me was a beautiful field with a waterfall at it's end, though it's still bright, you can see the light illuminating from it. Tiny little creatures were flying around the field as though they were in heaven. This place was beyond beautiful.

"What is this place?" I asked Ezra in awe.

"Welcome to the land of the faerie's. It's more bigger than this though, this is where they come to cultivate their food because their main home is as cold as Greenland, behind that waterfall is their home. Do you like it?" He asked.

" It's beautiful Ezra. Thank you for bringing me here." I thank him with much sincerity.

" Not as beautiful as you. Come let's go great the elders." He says, making me blush. We walked through the field and I couldn't help but look around the place. It was truly and honestly beautiful, we got some curious looks from the faerie's though but I just smiled in return. We suddenly stood in front of the waterfall and four people came out, two females with pointed ears and white long hair and two males with equally pointed ear and white hair but it was in a man bun. In conclusion, they looked ancient and beautiful.

"Why, thank you young girl, you are also very beautiful yourself." The lady replied which shocked me.

"You can read my mind?" I ask in shock.

"Of course dear." She replied with a smile.

"Faeries are considered as the moon goddess' right hand people, they are very powerful creatures and have the power to speak to the moon goddess. They also see visions and carry out messages for the moon goddess. I brought you here so they can explain why you have two mates instead of one." He explained to me, which brought a surge of joy to my heart that he cared.

"It's hot out here, why don't we go inside so we discuss properly?" They said and turned around to lead the way. Their home is magnificent, they are kind of medivial but it was still beautiful, although I was cold I couldn't help but marvel at the sight.

"Are you cold?" Ezra asks.

"Yes." I reply in a soft voice.

"Here, take my jacket." He says while shrugging off his jacket and giving to me, which I accepted greatly.

"Won't you get cold though?" I ask him, kind of worried.

"I'm a vampire, I have no body temperature." He states cockily, making me roll my eyes. We finally came to a stop at small Victorian house.

"Come in, come in." The man says.

"Thank you." I tell him.

"Do you need tea? It's kind of cold out there for non fae's and vampires.

"Yes please, thank you." I thank the lady.

"You must be wondering what our names are, forgive us for our manners." They say apologetically.

"it's not a problem." I say, kind of creeped out that they're talking in unison.

"Okay then, my name is Amelia, the woman who went to get your tea is Amara, this man on my right is Soren and the one my left is Fredrick." She introduces softly. While I nod. Our tea arrives shortly and we're all settled down and warm.

"Aleah Storms, Daughter of Matilda Storms and David Storms. Last female shifter in the world and of her race. Your faith is a dark one with lots of battles, the prophecy must be fulfilled. A female shifter will bring an end to the war with two powerful species by her side. All species will live together as one, but all good things must come to an end. In order to bring an end to the war, one mate must die. The death of this mate shall be the beginning of great things for the supernatural race, so says the moon goddess." They end their speech.
I had goosebumps running over my hand, I couldn't help but shiver in fear of the prophecy, 'one mate must die.' Those words continue to play in my head. The thought of one of my mates dying brought an ache to my heart and made my wolf whimper. Ezra was quiet through out the declaration of the prophecy, which made me even more scared.

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