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Prophecy

Malachi POV: *Mature*

I would rather be getting to know my beautiful Augustine rather than sitting here with my future father in law. I don't want to explain myself but, I want Augustine so this is the only way.

"Prophecy?" His alpha power is strong but his son's is stronger. He is starting to let go of the position whether he likes it or not.

"She who finds him, will be true to him. He who lets her will be rewarded with eternal love, happiness, and power. When sudden failure occurs both die by the curse of the Bloodshed pack. With succession brings land, feertility, and peace." I recite.

I always thought it was shit. You spend your entire life alone, you get used to the idea of not having a mate. But as soon as I saw her green eyes, I knew I would never be alone again.

Even as we are parted now, her scent wraps around me, the strawberry and dark chocolate scent I crave.

"So, if I don't allow you to mate with my daughter, then both you and her die?" He is extremely slow. I growl at his stupidity.

"ALLOW!" A muffled yell is heard. I laugh inwardly. How did she hear us? My little queen has power. 

Her father sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose showing how well he is handing the situation. "Of course her mate is a Rogue." He spits.

A low growl rumbles the room. Offense taken.

"Don't growl at me young man. She is just a girl." My eyes narrow at him.

"Just a girl? Didn't you say I was getting too old to have a mate you worthless piece of—

I can see he mind-links someone. Most likely his wife.

"Oh please Mother, you are such a hypocrite!" I hear my mate argue.

She's a spitfire. I am itching to get back to her.

I snap out of my head.

"Is that all." Her father looks at me.

"For now as a temporary solution, you will stay in our guest room. Keep your distance , I don't trust you." He demands.

I wanted to scoff.

He demands me?

I nod in disgruntled obedience only so I could leave and go to where my mate is.

I open a strawberry scented door and see her looking out her wide window. Her head snaps to mine with intensity. 

"Augustine." I recall the name her father had shouted earlier. Her dark green eyes flutter with admiration. A look I never thought I could receive.

"Malachi." She laughs. Her laugh sends warmth through my heart. And a grin pulls my lips. 

"My wolf would like to meet you before I go freshen up. Is that okay?" I ask hesitantly now worried what my mate will say.

Her yellow hair bounces and I notice the soft strands went further than her waist. She smiles widely and walks over to me grabbing my hands pulling me deeper into her room. Sparks lighting up my arms. We both suck in a breath. We experiment with the sparks as I trail my hand up her arm, to the base of her neck and to her cheek.

I lightly stroke her cheek as she leans into me I decide to pull her into me. I've never done this before. I always watched people have mates but I never...

I was cursed to be alone my entire life. Suddenly, I'm not anymore. Augustine leans into the embrace and wraps around me like she never wants to let go.

'Rex, ready?'

'Finally, yes please."

"Hello, Mate."  Rex appears as Malachi.