Cursed to be my Mate
Once the stark white light dimmed, Rhys lowered his arm from shielding his eyes and looked in the direction where it came from.
There, walking across the lake, was a woman of starlight silver hair and eyes with pearlescent, shimmering skin, her attire of a long white robe. Rhys’ mouth dropped open as Amira tilted her head to the side and narrowed her gaze at the newcomer. This was a dream, so maybe he was going to have a threesome with-
“I think it is about time I introduce myself and explain why you are here before Rhys gets any more ridiculous ideas…” At the mention of his name, Amira looked between him and the woman of starlight. “My name is Artemis.. You might be more used to my title-”