Krystal's POV
I trailed behind Lynn as he led me through a path of trees and smooth grasses. It was the school's forest garden. The warm air smelt flowery, and the chirping and squawking of birds and the sounds of squirrels filled the atmosphere. The thick and tall trees shaded the earth from the blazing sunlight as it swayed gently to the breeze. I didn't like spring that much but this is nice.
I averted my eyes to his solid back. His hair and collar swayed to the rhythm of the fresh and warm wind. I had to fight the urge to reach out for his hair and lace my fingers into the promising gold silky lock. The muscles of his arms hardened and flexed with every step he took, and the tight white short-sleeved shirt he wore did no good in concealing every defined line and corded muscle in his impeccable back. Oh, lieve goden, red me van deze man. (Oh, dear gods, save me from this man)
«Krystal» Wynter groaned. I chuckled sheepishly. He looked at me over his shoulder because of that, his beautiful lashes flapping as those golden green gems stared at me from underneath. Simply magnificent.
«Krystal!» I looked away. He stopped and turned abruptly. I pictured it in slow motion. His hair swayed around with him, slapping his face sexily and causing my mouth to slowly open. «Krystal!!!!» She hollered again. I closed my mouth and looked away with heated cheeks. Good thing I wore a mask that covered my cheeks.
«I'm trying,» I whined. My eyes averted to the lines of his abs and hefty chest showing through his thin shirt and saying "Hi Krystal, wanna touch me?"
Yes! Yes! Yes!
«Krystal!!!»
«Okay, I get it, no teen girlishness, geez!» I said exasperatedly at her. My eyes met his, he was staring down at me with amusement. The look on his face was so cute and… Aye!
"Do you realize that you are my mate?" His voice was the cherry on top, with extra sprinkles. I fought the urge to sigh dreamily. What is wrong with me today?
Don't stare at his lips.
Don't stare at his lips.
Don't stare at his lips.
Don't stare at his lips.
Don't st… Too late. I stared.
He was saying something but all I could take in was the movement of his lips. The way they curved, the way his tongue moved freely in his mouth, the way my heart was beating. The way I was going mad!
"Hello! Earth to Krystal!" He shouted, waving his hand in my face. I shook it off and breathed heavily. "Do you love my lips that much?" He asked, those red devils curving up into a smirk.
This gorgeous Satan is mine.
«How many more times do I need to yell your name!!!» Wynter shouted angrily.
"Okay, I don't want you as my mate. I reject you." I blurted out.
"Why, if I may ask?" He asked, pretty composed if you'll ask me.
"Love is for weaklings," I was slowly feeling like me again, almost.
"I would have accepted the rejection or rather, rejected you and then you accept it but I can't anymore, not now," he said with a heavy sigh.
"Why?"
"My father wants me to marry a princess of a weird kingdom somewhere, Babylon or Bethel, I can't remember. I don't want to, I'd rather be stuck with you than her so I told him and he wants to see you or else I'm getting married."
«Who does she think she is wanting to steal from us?! He's mine! All mine!» Wynter shouted furiously.
«You don't want him, Wynter, we agreed on that decision»
«I might not want him but he can't be with someone else either. He's ours!» She was pacing around in my head, growling to herself. I rolled my eyes.
«Isn't that called selfishness?» I scoffed.
«No, it's called possessiveness,» She scorned. «I change my mind, I want him back.»
«You're joking, right?»
«If losing this hot stuff to a less deserving woman wasn't involved, then yes, I would have been joking. Now agree to help him.» she must be joking. How could she throw away our plans? Something we have got going on for years?
«No»
"Aren't you done communicating with your wolf yet?" He said complainingly. I almost gasped.
"I'm not a werewolf," I said lucidly, trying to shake him off.
"And I am not an idiot," he said flatly. "I don't know what your reason for hiding your identity is, and I don't care. All I want right now is your help. You can dump me later if you wish but for now, just help me." He said rudely.
"Get another girl, I'm out," I said coldly and turned my back to him to make my exit.
«Krystal, you have to listen, he's our mate» Wynter's words almost made me stumble over my feet. He ran in front of me, blocking my path.
I rolled my eyes angrily. "Get out of my way," I growled.
"I'm begging you, Krystal, I really have no other hope," he pleaded helplessly.
"Alpha Merlynn Hubris, do you accept the rejection of Krystal Sage?" I asked instead.
"Are you kidding me? I'm begging here!" I hissed venomously and pinned him to the big tree close by, clutching his throat and freezing it. As I said, he'll die or accept my rejection. He struggled to set himself free. Wynter roared in my head, making me dizzy and the next thing I knew, I was crashing into a tree. He slumped down from the tree, coughing and gasping for air. "Bitch!" He coughed gruffly and waved his hand.
An invisible force hurled me backward, and I crashed into another tree, almost breaking through it. He moved his hand again and I was levitating. Where the hell did a werewolf get telekinesis from?!
I pulled out my gun and tried shooting him, but when the bullets got closer to him, they turned into roses and fell all over his feet. Wynter purred at how sexy it made him look. He dropped me. "Fuck!" A bottle of water appeared in his hand. He leaned on the tree I pinned him to and drank from it.
"Now you know my secret,"
"What exactly are you?" I asked quizzically.
"Who are you?" He questioned back. I was on my knees in front of him, weird.
"Fair enough," I chuckled.
«Why am I noticing his power and cuteness now? He's so strong,» Wynter whispered. I ignored her and stood up, we were 2fts apart.
"You have cold powers, I see." He commented.
"You're a wizard, I see."
"I don't know if I'll call myself that. My mother was a vampire witch. She originally was a witch, a powerful one before she got bitten and turned by one during a fight. She later got mated to the Alpha of my pack, a full-blooded Alpha. So here I am, a combination of it all."
"So you are a vampire?"
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