LOGINDamion never thought it was possible for him to meet his mate, but he was surprised when he entered class on a faithful day and he was staring at the most beautiful creature he's ever set his eyes on who happens to be his mate. How the hell is he going to tell the guy that he's his mate?
View MoreJane's Point of View*******Two.The word echoed through me.Not through the clearing.Not through the bond.Through me.Two.I looked at Damion.He looked at me.For one impossible second, the world disappeared.The screaming gateway.The fractures in the sky.The monstrous shapes pressing against reality itself.The First Guardian.The ancient creature kneeling behind her.All of it faded.There was only Damion.And the look on his face.No.I knew that expression.I'd seen it before.The first time he'd stood between me and a corrupted beast.The first time he'd taken a blade meant for me.The first time he'd looked at me and silently decided my life mattered more than his own.No.Absolutely not.The bond surged.I felt his thoughts before he could hide them.If this saves him...Terror ripped through me."Don't."The word tore out of me.Damion blinked.I hit the ground harder than I intended.The golden flames around me vanished.I ran.Not away.Toward him.I caught his arm be
No.The word detonated inside my head.Louder than the thunder ripping through the sky.Louder than the gateway screaming as reality tore itself apart.No.Absolutely not.My hand tightened around Jane's.Hard enough that I worried for a second I might hurt him.He squeezed back.Not because he wasn't afraid.Because he was.And somehow that terrified me even more.The First Guardian stood before us like a living monument.Ancient.Unmoving.Certain.I hated certainty.Especially when it involved sacrificing the person I loved."The seal requires a soul."The words continued echoing through the clearing.Everyone had gone silent.Even the wind seemed to have stopped.I took a step forward.Positioning myself completely between Jane and the First Guardian."No."This time I said it aloud.The First Guardian's eyes settled on me.Patient.Almost sad."The requirement cannot be changed.""I don't care."The response came instantly.Raw.Violent.Honest.Something flickered in her express
Damion's Point of View********The moment she said it, the world stopped making sense.She was meant to become me.The words echoed through the clearing long after the First Guardian fell silent.Not because she shouted them.Because every soul present felt the truth buried inside them.The sky above us continued splitting apart.Massive fractures spread across the clouds like cracks through glass.Silver light leaked from the wounds.Darkness answered from the other side.The gateway.The prison.The war.The Guardians.Every piece of the story we'd been fighting to understand seemed to shatter apart and rearrange itself into something even worse.And through all of it—Jane stood perfectly still.Too still.The bond pulsed violently between us.Not pain.Not exactly.Pressure.Like standing beside a dam that was beginning to crack.I could feel memories moving through her.Ancient ones.Powerful ones.Dangerous ones.The Guardian wasn't waking anymore.She was returning.The though
Jane's Point of View*******The silence was worse than the laughter.Far worse.The moment the woman spoke, every sound in the clearing vanished.The cracking earth.The screaming wind.The roar of silver fire.Even the creature emerging from beneath the prison seemed to pause.Listening.Waiting.My heart hammered so violently I could feel every beat through the bond.The woman stood motionless at the edge of the clearing.Watching me.Watching all of us.Her golden eyes reflected the silver fire burning across the shattered landscape, but they weren't focused on the destruction.They were focused on me.Only me.And somehow that felt more dangerous.The Guardian inside me reacted instantly.Not fear.Recognition.A deep, ancient certainty that rippled through every piece of my soul.I knew her.I shouldn't have.I'd never seen her before.But I knew her.The realization made my stomach twist."No," I whispered.The word escaped before I could stop it.The woman smiled.Not kindly.
Damion’s Point of View**********I woke before the sun crested the trees, not because my instincts jolted me awake, but because something inside me had finally learned the shape of rest.Jane was warm against me, his breathing slow and even, his body curved into mine like it had always belonged th
Jane’s Point of View*************I woke slowly, not because something pulled me from sleep, but because nothing pushed me out of it.There was no jolt of memory, no sharp reminder of loss, no instinctive brace against pain. Just warmth. Steady, surrounding warmth, like being held inside a living
Jane's Point Of View*************That night, sleep came in fragments.Not because of fear surprisingly, not that, but because my mind refused to stay still. Every time I drifted, I felt it again. That quiet, steady presence inside me. Like a promise being whispered directly into my bones.Damion
Jane's Point of View**********"Jane, you know you're only going to not be seeing him for just a couple of hours, right? So stop walking at him like he's a full-course meal that you are not going to be eating for a very long time". He said while smirking at me, making me blush profusely, And I kno






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