humans, wolves, witches. three different races, one the ordinary; established different beliefs and principles, and the other two brought forth by the moon goddess; blessed upon her immaculate grace. despite all discrepancies, understanding and affi...
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"alpha's home."
namjoon immediately went up to the door, which taehyung assumed to be greeting the so called 'alpha'.
taehyung bit his lip, thinking if he should take the chance to find jin and run away. but that thought immediately vanished when as if on cue, an orange haired male—or to what taehyung remembered as hoseok when that jimin guy and namjoon spoke earlier—emerged from the other side of the room, pulling jin along with him.
"taehyung? taehyung!"
seokjin broke hoseok's hold on him and ran towards taehyung, who engulfed him in a warm and tight embrace.
"are you okay? you're not hurt, right?" seokjin immediately broke the hug and threw taehyung a bunch of questions whilst inspecting him for serious injuries.
"hyung, i'm fine! 'm not hurt at all," taehyung grinned at his hyung. "you're not hurt as well are you?"
"oh no!" seokjin exclaimed. "hoseok is kinda nice. though i don't get the point why we're here."
"me too, that namjoon guy said that the head alpha will figure out what to do with us." taehyung sighed.
"at least we're safe, it's what that matters." seokjin gave taehyung a small smile and ruffled his hair.
"but hyuuung," taehyung whined. "these wolves hate me. they seem to have a boiling blood against witches. how can we stay here if—"
"what do we have here?" a booming voice cuts taehyung off.
taehyung whipped his head to the owner of the voice and he was awestruck.
oh wow.
taehyung was sure that what he's seeing right now is the complete epitome of a greek god.
the man was tall, probably taller than taehyung and had this intimidating aura. he looked pretty young as well and had glowing white skin and his physique is well built. his long, jet black wavy hair was parted in the middle, showing his smooth and unblemished forehead. the male also had piercing black eyes that glowed dark red whenever he wanted to. his voice was smooth and velvety, but it held authority. he also had these pink luscious lips and they seem incredibly soft too.
what the hell, taehyung? stop. you're staring.
taehyung was blushing, he was sure of that. so he stopped and suddenly found his shoes interesting.
although witches couldn't smell the scent of others, taehyung was pretty sure that this man was the head alpha. and he's a true blood, given by the aura that he gave off.
taehyung could hear footsteps halt a meter front of them, making taehyung shift more on his hyung like a child that didn't want to deal with anybody. seokjin also ducked his head down, not wanting to look at the newcomers in the eye.
"my, my. where'd you got them, namjoon?" taehyung was pretty sure that the man was mocking them.
"in the camp that crossed our territory." namjoon replied.
"i see. i guess they've learned their lesson now, do they?" the man laughed.
taehyung wanted to run, pull jin along with him and just go home. he missed his father, his bed, and everything. he didn't want to be here.
taehyung's thoughts were cut off when he saw a pair of black, shiny suedes in front of him. but he didn't dare to look up.
"seems you guys got a good one, this one's a witch," the man laughed once again. "look at me." taehyung was pretty sure that the man was talking to him. but due to taehyung's pride, he didn't.
"i said, look at me." taehyung let out a surprised whimper when a hand grabbed his jaw and forced his head to look up at the beauty in front of him.
when their eyes met, time seemed to stop.
mate!
taehyung couldn't believe it.
"this is pretty interesting namjoon," the man smirked. "the witch's my mate."
surprised gasps were heard, including seokjin.
taehyung gulped, he swore he couldn't breathe properly. he wanted to celebrate for finding his mate; hug him and shower him with kisses. but he wanted to trash around, leave this place and never come back.
why was fate so cruel?
"you're in for a ride, honey." the man's velvety voice once again mocked him.
"'cause you're not leaving this place anytime soon."
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note: i forgot to include that in this book, they have to look at each other's eyes to know if they're mates!
