CHAPTER 7:

I saw myself relaxing on the field of greens. Wind rustling while screaming with tranquility, I sighed in relief, I'm finally at peace. But not so long, everything began crashing right before my eyes.

I saw Conor trying to grasp itself away from a dark hole swallowing his existence and then I saw Arkyn, staring at me with those broken eyes his tears on the brink. But what had me crying was seeing him turning translucent as if he was fading along with his very existence. I cried so hard that I began screaming his name as pain started erupting again- its too much that I don't even know how to put at cease.

"shush.. Conrad I'm here"

And everything went to stop. The agonizing pain had magically disappear and I'm sated. When I'm back to my head, I found myself cushy on his cradle-like arms, his scent was all over me and that'd much enough to had me at ease. My rational mind was waving red flag right in front of my eyes but I put all those thoughts at bay. Now, I wanted nothing but to enjoy the euphoria-like feeling of having my mate's arms holding me as if he'll never let me go.

"Having wet dream about me, huh alpha?" he muttered sheepishly, along with it was his eyes sparkling under the silver shade of moonlight. I never seen this kind of beauty in my whole life, not until tonight but this prick certainly knew how to ruin it. He was perfect all in all, not until he decided to open his damn mouth.

I tried my hardest to ignore his remark and just close my eyes. Snuggling closer to my death sentence. But just when I started embracing fate, my pack, my mom, my family, the council and the rogues then, I saw Arkyn and his clan, all of their faces flashed right inside my head. My gut fell, I can't seem to enjoy this moment with my mates when my responsibility was trying to win my rationale self. How could we be able to survive like this? And i certainly can't let my pack knew this, not for now at least.

I stared at Arkyn for the longest time, memorizing his beautiful feature even the not so beautiful part of him, the long deep scar that traverse from his prominent jaw down to his neck and to who knows how far. Unconciously, i found myself tracing it, feeling it- feeling him. I wanted him to wear my mark right in that part.

"Conrad" he called, stopping my hand from tracing anywhere farther.

Honestly my heart skips a thousand beat before it pulsate tenfolds.

"Arkyn what will happen to us?" I blurted without a thought.

He smiled then lean closer to mine, eyes to eyes, nose to nose and lips parting only a breath away. "Us? Us will happen. Cause we are mates and we meant to be together"

Then he seal it with a kiss, not parting until we're almost breathless. And i let it, i decided to not fight it anymore, just go with the flow. He was my life that I'd rather drank him up and die right in his very arms or not die at all without him by my side.

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