Genevieve was so cute in the car, there was this child like innocence to her and then she kissed my cheek. Her lips are as soft as an Angel's, but enough of that. I really need to change my line of thought or else something is bound to happen and I know for a fact that I'd regret it later.
Anyways, right now me and Genevieve are in Castanova, a very popular and expensive store in the power realm. Castanova sells a whole bunch of fancy dresses and suits. They even have a lingerie section in the back. They have wedding dresses, ballroom dresses, fancy date night dresses, you name it, they have it.
Right now my beautiful mate is looking at some date night dresses, some are a bit more revealing than others. Right now she's looking at one with a very deep V back.
Then, for whatever reason I decide to walk up behind my little mate and wrap my arms around her mid section. She stiffens up at that and I smirk.
"You pick anything yet?" I whisper into her ear. At that she relaxes a little, but I didn't miss the fact that her body heat just shot up about ten degrees; which is a thing that happens with werewolves when their mate touches them when they haven't yet mated and they're also a little turned on as well.
"Um, uh yeah," She then pulls out the most revealing dress in this store. It's a black short dress that ends above her mid thigh, it's a heart neckline, and a deep back. The sides even have slits in them.
"Where do you plan on where a dress like that Princess?"
"Uh, um, I don't know," Genevieve says hesitantly. I don't think she had even realized what dress she had grabbed.
"I'm not complaining sweetheart, was just wondering where you planned to wear it to, I'll buy it for you, even if you don't find an occasion to wear it on, which I'm sure the occasion will arise sooner or later."
"Oh, okay," Genevieve says while blushing. "Why is it that I can't get you out of my mind, I mean you're my teacher and I should feel nothing for you, but still, I just-"
"Genevieve, don't finish that. I'm more than just your teacher, that's the last thing I am to you. Granted I've been a teacher for a long time, a very long time, but I'm not your teacher, I'm so much more than that. I'm the one person that your mother and father trusted enough to have protect you. I've watched you for years, your entire life I stood in the shadows protecting you from the evil all around you. I'm the one who brought you to this school in order to protect you. I'm your mate Genevieve. I'm the one person in this entire realm that is meant to be by your side till the end of time. So I am much more than just your teacher, haven't you realized that yet?" I said, trying to get through to her how much I care for her.
"Genevieve, I looked for you for a hundred years without finding you. When I finally did find you, you were fresh out of the womb. Even still, you were beautiful, I knew right then and there that you'd grow up into this amazing faerie and I knew that I'd need you, just as much as you'd need me. I knew I'd have to protect you. Which is why I was thrilled when your mother chose me to protect you. She also trusted me to give your sister to some family, she told me to tell whatever family it was that she was some servants daughter and the servant wasn't able to take care of her. After that your father erased my memory of her and where she was, they never found out your sister's whereabouts either and no one remembered your sister even existed, it was how they planned on protecting you both. They knew I'd protect you with my life, cause they knew you were my mate and the only way to protect your sister was to keep her hidden from everyone, including themselves. It worked, even with the rumor going around that there was two of you, no one could ever prove it though."
"So what you're saying is, that you're my protector and my mate, the person I'm suppose to spend eternity with, and therefore you're not really my teacher and it's just a cover up for now. Also that you need me and I need you? What if I don't need you though?"
"Do not say that, ever again," I say sternly. It hurt when she said that she doesn't need me. "Every faerie, wolf, and witch is always stronger with their mate, plus you're the one next in line for the throne, right now, your cousin is on the throne, but once it's out that you are the long lost princess, then the throne will fall to you, as long as you find your mate, which you already have. So you'll need me. Especially since at the moment you have no clue how to run a kingdom of faeries. Not only that, but it's already out that you and your sister are powerful witches and true alphas, so they might want you guys to become coven master's and the Alpha's of all Alphas. You're going to need help. So you do need me."
"Okay, fine, so I need you, but how do you need me?" Genevieve asked.
"Simple really, I need you because you're my mate. I searched a century to find you and now that I have I'm not letting you go. You are my beautiful amazing mate and I'm not letting you go."
"Really?"
"Really. You're mine. Trust me when I say, you're not getting rid of me that easily," At that we hear a scream from inside of the mall.
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Hidden Truths
FantasyGenevieve always thought she was insane; always seeing things that others didn't. She learned this at the age of five when she first mentioned the shadowy figures. One stood out to her in particular. A man with a hood, and a red glow to him; she nev...