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Somewhere in the Middle of Death forest:
Full moon night:

Eva POV:

My heart was pumping blood too fast,I was frightened.
I was trying to save my life.
I ran away from my cottage and was now standing behind one dead old tree.
I used lilyku for hiding my smell.
Lilyku was an ancient herb which we witches used for hiding our smells from werewolves.
Now I was the only one the last who was using it.
My breath was raged and too loud for ears.
I was trying hard to calm myself but something alien was scratching inside me for freedom.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath over and over again.

I was confused and scared, scared from my own self.
Confused with this sudden reaction of my body,what was happening? I wasn't able to figure it out.
Far away in deep forest hunting Whistles continued.
And here I Eva black Silverwood was hiding behind one giant dead old tree frightened and confused.

~flashback~

One hour before:

When I heard hunting whistle I smiled on those stupid pathetic werewolves who just didn't have hard ass to accept that they could not kill me.
Not till I kill their Lord King.
I was writing the nature's script,after knowing that no one will be able to read this, no one after me, no one was going to create another way to join nature and middle of life and death,NO ONE, but I had faith in lord moon for path of righteous.
I took a sad breath when I heard beeping whistles again.

I stood up from my black wood chair and went to the door and opened the little door window, enough for my eyes to see outside.
And there he was with his soldiers- the famous troop of witch hunters,Lastly I saw that troop when they had killed my Aunt in front of my eyes and now they were standing outside my cottage.

He was staring straight into the door window.
Our eyes met and something strange awakened inside me.He frowned with tight lips and after hearing his words something broke inside me.

"BURN THE HOUSE AND WITCH. HER ROASTED HEAD WILL BE MINE FOR WALL."

He shouted loudly,glasses of my windows were broken with explosion.
Was this just about windows?
Something was exploding in me as well my witch was hurt.

"WHY???"

She was trying to control me.
She was trying to come on the surface but I couldn't let her because I knew what she wanted to do,And it worried me.
She didn't wanted to kill him,She wanted to be with him,she was scratching from inside but I didn't let her come out.
I ran outside from the back door.
When I saw behind with tearful eyes, my cottage was burning with every memories I had.

I didn't knew from how long I was standing Behind the tree fighting with my witch for freedom but I couldn't let her win it.
I was on a mission to kill that bastard not fall for him.

I spit on ground with rage.
I knew I could not use my full magical powers without my witch except some natural spells.and now She would not let me use them on him in anyways,as natural spells could kill.
I mocked my own thought.

It was strange for me that My witch still had faith that he will not do anything harmful with her.
She was begging for freedom to go back to him.
I took deep breath and I let her come and take the body,at least I could do this for my witch.

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King Mikhail POV:

I was with my troop of hunters standing in front of the bitchy witch house.
But here the smell in the air was different from the rest of the forest.
I sniffed hard and inhaled the scent of mud with rose and sea wood, seductive.

My wolf on edge sensed that something different and something new was happening.
I never felt it.
I and my wolf were living from centuries and this was happening for the first time.Feeling very restless...!

I Heard Front door's little window sliding from left and two beautiful brown eyes appeared.
They looked straight into my eyes and I didn't knew why my wolf was not bothered and felt challenged.

He was silent, too silent for my likeness,as he was trying to reason out something.

May be it was cause of some witchcraft. My eyes didn't wanted to move away from those brown eyes,It made me angry.
I never liked witches spell and this one was new.
I had not encountered something like this before.
I shouted with confusion and anger.

"BURN THE HOUSE AND WITCH. HER ROASTED HEAD WILL BE MINE FOR WALL."

I heard explosions and swear to the moon lord. I saw pain and agony in those beautiful brown eyes.

Confused, and it disappeared from the little window.
My wolf on edge wanted to go to her,He was feeling restless.
I knew he just wanted to understand what was happening,This feeling was new for both of us.

My first command lit the fire and threw it on the house,In seconds the house was on full fire.
I was waiting for my her painful scream,best way to kill a witch burn her alive,I smiled cruelly.
But I was surprised by her silence.
And when the house turned into ashes and nothing was founded there....I didn't knew why my wolf felt better.

"BITCH, HUNT HER."

I roared loudly.

Every soldier immediately went in different directions with witch roofie and witch hunter stone sword.

I went to the left. After one and half hours- same smell, I sniffed I detected it again.It was there very faint but still there.
For normal werewolves it was impossible to detect but for me it was not much difficult.

After ten minutes of searching and following the smell, I was standing in front of one old dead tree and I heard something moving behind the tree.

"WITCH."

I saw her and my wolf wanted to go to her.He was howling from inside.

"MATE."

I was stunned there by the reaction of my wolf.It was impossible for me to get a mate. No one before me got a mate in my entire family's hierarchy and existence.

"SPELL? SHE CASTED SPELL ON US!"

I told my wolf

"NO!"

He denied

But I knew she casted some spell.It was impossible. I could not get the mate for us and my wolf knew that too.
And in a fraction of moment I lunged on her and my aim was her neck and goal was her life's end.

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