Chapter 47
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i woke up.
My eyes tempting itself to fall asleep again. Putting my hands onto my eyes, i slowly opened them. A came face to face with a window, the sun shining towards me. I was confused, because i knew that my bedroom had no windows or anything.
Then i smelled him, sensed him and felt him. He was right beside me, i didn't have to turn around and look at his chiseled face, him right beside me was enough- OH HELL NO.
At a fast pace, i raised my feet and started kicking him down the bed. "What the fuck are you doing here?!"
He finally woke up when he fell, but not after avoiding impact from the ground, he sighed and got back up. "That was a good morning call."
"Good morning call my ass. I still hate you."
"What?"
"Don't WHAT me. You know what you did. And you suddenly barge right into my bed and act everything was fine. Well fuck you." I fumed.
Yeah! Maybe he should APOLOGIZE for ignoring me, treating me like shit or making me feel unneeded by him. This kind of behavior is what's he has been showing nowadays, it changes drastically.
"I did what?"
OH HELL NO. Don't tell me he doesn't have any idea of what he DID. The thought of it just makes me more angrier. My face turned upside down, my fist balled ready to knock the life out if him. "You bastard! You made me bow to you! You made me look like a fucking stranger-"
"That's it?"
"What do you mean that's it?! Oh no that's not only it you bastard-"
"You don't remember."
I stopped mouthing off when he said that, he was serious. My eys wandered around the area as i tried to sunk his words into my brain. "Remember what Exactly?"
"Delta."
My face crinkled. "what about that shitty place?"
"That shitty place turned into a war zone, you-"
All of a sudden, Syrena opens the door. "Alpha king, may i speak to you for a moment?"
"It can wait." He growls.
She sighs. "I'm not so sure about that, please it's urgent."
I turned my gaze into my mate, and he did to Syrena. He signals her to go outside and she obeyed, bowing before going outside the room. I was completely confused with her behavior. "What was that?"
"Probably some urgent business i need to take care of." He stands up properly then kisses me on the forehead. "I'll be back."
I smiled.
SYRENA's POV
My hands felt sweaty as i waited beside the door i just busted open. I was very nervous to tell the Alpha King this shocking detail about the thing inside of her and what can it do. Thinking about it, her wolf's actions was completely bizarre. I don't know anymore if she's trying to save her or trying to kill her.
Finally the Alpha King steps out the door and closes it behind him. Without looking at me he spoke. "Speak."
"Alpha King." I tried to calm myself. "I think we shouldn't inform her about the incident yet- and if you can, don't let her continue Delta training."
"Explain further why i should do that." He replied.
"You see, every time that witch inside of her awakens, the memoriae weakens. There's no sign of it yet but i've read a recording of a same situation in the past."
That's right. If i think about it, her wolf was the one who forced me to place the memoriae spell on Christal, but why is she taking it back? Is she? Or she's somehow related to the witch inside of her. Everything is a mess but one think is clear.
Christal is a Mystery.
I thought i had her figured out, but there's just so many dark secrets inside of her.
"Rage, anger and depression awakens the witch. And you know that she can feel these things everytime in Delta, this can happen again." I continued.
"Isn't there anything you can do to restrain her? A spell that won't awaken that witch inside her."
I shook my head. "We do not need medicine for this, that witch needs to be taken out. But if we do that, the memoriae.. will break."
He sighs. "What? Is there no other way?"
"I'm afraid to tell you that if you want to save her, we must break the memoriae, before that witch totally consumes her whole." I frowned.
He was taken back for a moment. I understand him, he's thinking that the old Christal that always ran away from him would be back. That the moment the memoriae breaks, she'll hate him. I know exactly what he's thinking.
"If i bring her to the heavens.. will they do the same?"
"Of course, they will fully purify her. You must've known that memoriae is a dark spell casted by me, a dark witch. It also means that she'll remember everything. And will have to live with it."
He raised an eyebrow. "Then why did they erase my memory?"
"Well." I gulped. "If it comes to that, it must be because you're untreatable."
He growled. "But you said memoriae was only temporary."
"That's right, but that witch is making it more temporary, it's making it less the time it should awaken. Now is too soon."
He curses and punches the wall beside him, a big hole appeared because of the impact. I gulped, thankfully that knuckles didn't swing towards me. I can feel my sweat forming again. "That's all. And.. i know you want her to know because you don't want her to deal with it in the future. But i guess you know now what'll happen if you do. You must be ready to go back to chapter 1."
He chuckles bitterly. "You mean she'll run away from the Alpha King.. again."
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CHRISTAL's POV
[Gina?]
No answer. It's been a couple of weeks- i think a month has passed that Gina last talked to me. There's definitely something wrong with her, my thoughts were cut off when i heard the doorknob twist.
After talking to Syrena, he comes back. Closing the door behind him while his face still faced the ground. He stood there quiet. Silence spread across the room as i waited for him to speak up.
What's wrong? Must be something the Witch told him that's been bothering him. I coughed "Ehemm. You okay?"
"What do you say.." he smiles then lifts up his head. "We escape for a day?"
I raised an eyebrow. "A day? How about Pack business-"
"You're more important than that, than anything in this world." He smiles softly, striding towards me before kissing me softly in the lips.
Damn he's a good kisser, when he pulled away i couldn't help but try to pull him back. I wrapped my hands around his neck as he deepens the kiss, my eyes closed, i felt something inside me explode.
"Do you want to do this?" He smirks.
I couldn't help but get flushed at his words, instinctly i pushed him away, i felt my whole face burn up and i held it unconsciously. "Bastard, why are suddenly acting like this? You bipolar king."
"What do you mean?"
"Don't joke around with me, i just told you earlier that you treated me like Shit recently, this sudden change of you is suprising me big time."
He chuckles. "I'll give you 20 minutes to prepare. You can't exceed, or i'll dress you up myself."
I saluted.
"Good." He smiles, gets up and leaves.
My heart was restless now, what the hell happened? I don't remember much but i know that he's been avoiding me and been cold to me lately, i didn't expect this sudden change of heart. But why is that just like something was wrong with my wolf.. i could also feel something was inside of that sweet smile of his.
Maybe i'm just imagining things.
20 minutes had passed, thankfully i got to prepare myself on the right time he comes in without knocking, i rolled my eyes. "Can't you knock?"
"Do you?"
"Nope." I chuckled.
He's right, i never knocked on his door, i always rushed in inside because i was pissed at something or actually pissed at my mate. Thinking back at the times i started liking him, he's the worst guy ever. He always doubted me in my every action.
But he was always there, always. That's why i just thought that 'this guy gets angry because he cares.' I wanted to believe that, especially when i started feeling anxious whenever he's beside me.
I was facing the mirror, slowly brushing my hair. I was surprised when he suddenly slips his hand into my hand. "Ready to go?"
He smiles when i looked back at him.
"You startled me." I said, i couldn't take my eyes off him. He was radiating with romantic aura. This was all to freaking me. That i suddenly slapped myself, hard.
"What're you doing?"
"I'm just checking if i was dreaming or not." I said as i still stared into his eyes.
He raises our hand and gently kisses the back of my hand. "You can dream if you want."
