The Indestructible Mates

•~Chapter 18~•

{Picture of Faleshia, behind her is her inner Dragon}
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[ Samantha's POV ]

My wolf's paws hits the ground roughly as we run through the forest and on to 'No Man's Land'. The fire inside us grows as we think about what just happened.

What's wrong with Jessica?

How can she feel any remorse to those who hurt her? My wolf and I should've killed Kayton while we could, but no. We couldn't do that to our mate even if we wanted. She's so nice and peaceful that it angers me.

She'll let her softness get over her and she'll get hurt emotionally. Taking up for her past mate that hurt her, what kind of foolishness is that? Shouldn't she hate him?

Just the thought of her crying after Kayton rejected her makes me growl. He hurt my mate. No one gets to do that, no one will ever do that again.

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I shift back into my human form as I come up to my pack's house. I raise my eyebrow in confusion when I see the back of a woman standing in front of the double doors. Two men stand behind her in sliver and black armor. On the sides of them are two long sliver swords.

What the hell is this? A freaking fairy tail? Medial times? Who still carries swords around.

"Excuse me," I clear my throat as I come up to them, "who are you and how did you get past my guard wolves?"

The two men step back and part ways as the woman turns around. It's as if time stops and everything turns slow mo. 

She turns, her peach dark red hair flowing behind her. She wears red and black armor around her waist with a black cape attached to it, almost touching the ground. There's two black daggers on both sides of her hips attached to her weapon holder. Below her stomach is a long red piece of cloth that touches the ground. Her pale legs are bare, black leather knee high boots cover half her legs (wing shaped leather parts are attached to the boots). She stands at 5'10, 2 inches taller than me. Covering her hands are long black leather gloves that come and stop below her elbows. Around her head is a sliver crown with a red diamond shaped crystal in the middle, surrounding the crown are spikes. In her hand is a long black wizard staff and on the top of it is a black circled shaped thing that surrounds a ball of glowing red aura that's moving around.

My eyes widen, she's literally beautiful, a Goddess.

She just looks me up and down with her hard yellowish eyes, she points her staff to me. In an instant her two guards are holding my arms behind me and pushing me onto the ground. I growl as I kneel. What the hell?

She walks up to me and bends down a little to where me and her are face to face.

"I," she pauses "am Queen Faleshia, queen of the Dragons and you are Samantha yea?"

I frown my eyebrows "Yes I'm Samantha but the dragons? Are dragons even real?"

She scoffs at my question and stands up straight.

"Of course we are real," she puts her staff onto the ground and leans on it "all supernatural things are real in this world."

"Ok but what are you doing here? Why are you here and how do you know me? And can you please tell your men to let me go?" I ask as I try to pry from their tight grips on my arms. Yes, I can easly get out but I don't want them to try to start a fight.

She shakes her head "why so many questions young one?"

I growl getting impatient "I don't have time for this," I feel my anger rise as I think about what led me to come here in the first place, plus this woman and her rude men.