𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚊 & 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙼𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚞𝚖 (𝚋𝚡𝚋)

32:Soon-to-be Dead.

Morana Magus on top. 

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                                                   Soon-to-be Dead.

Morana Magus was nothing like her mother, Sage. Where the older woman- not old like the boy had expected if he has to comment- looked those kind women in tv shows with her black hair- without even a white strand on sight- and light brown eyes and a kind smile on her pale pink lips. it was a such a striking contrast between the icy blue eyes and those blood red lips and blonde wavy hair of her daughter. Morana wore a black gown and a black jacket tied on her hips; black rings and necklaces adorning her body as she threw a stinky eye at their Gamma.

"you're back" she said, hopping from where she sat. their room was on the Office building. Fiona was with them, talking to Sage Magus, her friend.

Elrid narrowed his eyes when she Morana, her aura was... interesting. A mix of purple, grey and blue swirling with a hint of black and red. All pointing towards her confidence and independence and selfishness. Mhm.

Sauntering, she stepped in front of him. clearly not giving a shit about Raven's personal space.

Sage and Fiona must've heard her, they looked over from where they sat chatting, Sage shaking her head at her daughter like she is not an adult but some wayward child.

Raven's brows wrinkled, sniffing he said. "Yes, it's my pack.my home" ooh, the chillness in his tone! Elrid suppressed a shiver. It was his first time seeing Raven like this. This non-approachable guy. facade. What the fuck did happen when he was taking a shower?

It was like the woman sniffed out his shiver, suddenly she was in front of him; just as Caleb pushed him behind. Hiding him from any harms. Which is a lot, if Elrid want to comment.

Morana scoffed, like he couldn't believe his boyfriend's audacity. to jump in front of a mage. "Did you really this think you can save the medium?" oops wrong question.

Before Ares can wrung her neck out, Elrid and Raven was in-between them. Elrid pulling a growling Ares while Raven stood in front of the girl. Even though he was facing the Gothic girl, it looked more like he was protecting his mate rather than controlling a growling Ares. Them, their bond must be starting to mend.

"Morana" standing, Sage chided, pinching her nose bridge.

The said woman pouted. Fucking pouted! "I just want to meet the medium" wow, spoiled much.

Ares growled at that; stormy eyes glowing as he snarled at her.

"it's okay, she's not going to hurt me. Okay??" patting his boyfriend's arm, Elrid looked over at Morana. "She just wants to meet me. Right?" Morana, shrugged. Her bloody red lips tilting to a barely their smirk. God, Elrid just knew she is gonna be pain in the ass.

The wolf must've scented his unobstructed scent. Because soon Caleb was blinking at him, giving a glare at the now smiling women.

"Hello, I'm Morana Magus." Pushing Raven out of her way, she offered her hands.

Rolling his eyes, Elrid accepted her hands. "Elrid Fore-" Elrid blinked as an older looking Raven walked through him to a cottage looking house, carrying a dead deer.