What. The. Fudge.

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by purpleismyworld

by purpleismyworld

Mozaiah's POV

Thank the Moon Goddess and the Fairess for the timing. If I didn't reach her; Lavina, then she would get the most harshest reality check ever. Being the Huntress of the Opal Pack means when you become of age, you lead the pack. However, being the Huntress, and also an Alpha She-Wolf, she must run the pack with a Huntsman... perferably an Alpha male. I sneered at the thought. A warlock would have to cross me over before that happens. Because of that mere thought, it caused me to trip on a tree root.

"Oomph! Greeaat. What happened to the agility we Faes are supposed to have? I guess that idea flew out the window.... look at me, I'm sounding more and more like my mate."

I smiled at the thought while hoisting myself up.

Since I kissed her, the bond is stronger than ever. Our bond is not only visibly stronger, but it is as unique. I aquire some of her abilities, while she aquires Mine. So as of now, I have a better sense of hearing. If I strain a little harder, I can hear her heart beat.

"Something's wrong" I muttered to myself.

Her heart beat picked up eratically.

She is either in trouble or she is panicing over the news, I thought to myself.

I opened up our mind link, only unique to our relationship. The last thing I caught on to was

Arranged Marriage?!?!

This just went down hill for me. I didn't think they would actually go through it. Now she has found me, I would have thought they would cancel.

What. The. Fudge. They're out to get me, aren't they?