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I almost forgot how purely we loved each other long, long ago, under the sun at the edge of the Forest of Life. The elves occasionally leave the forest in search of their destined bonds. When I was three years old, I met a human boy named Anders for the first time. The moment he saw me, he looked up at his beautiful mother and asked seriously, "Mom, I like her. Can I have her as my bride in the future?" Kara couldn't help but smile and looked at me gently, "Then you must protect her well and win her heart." Later, we became the best playmates. Until I was fifteen, the elves, due to their precious life energy and healing abilities, attracted the greed and frenzied hunting of humans. I had to

His voice dipped on the last word. The question startled her. "No. No time for that when you're building an academic career." "Good." He nodded, satisfaction clear in his tone. "That simplifies matters." Patrina set down her fork. "What matters?" Nyxios dabbed his mouth with a napkin before answering. "There are rules regarding humans in our society. Traditions we honor." His expression grew more serious. "First, humans must not be taken young, they must be fully formed adults. Second, humans cannot become companions if they are already wed or have young children. Third, no dark elf may take a spouse may be taken while a human is a companion." He looked directly into her eyes. "The bond betw

Eyes brewed in lust as they glided on me. "It surely doesn't," I said in a low, purposeful whisper, taking a sniff. I couldn't tell what he was. "You smell nice. What are you?" His smirk deepened. "For you, I can be anything," He leaned closer, aiming for my lips but I stopped him with a hand on his moist lips. Disgusting. "Sweet. But what are you?" His eyes flicker to my lips. "An elf, my sexy witch," He kissed my finger. "Want to come join me and my friends," He cocked his head to a faraway table and I could identify a rogue wolf, and vampire there.

" I said as I grabbed his arms. Not liking the state of panick he was in. My wolf! Where is she? Why can't I feel her? Her? I said looking at him, trying to control my facial expression even though I was thinking he was crazy at this moment. There's no such thing, males don't get a female wolf. It's male human/male wolf. Or female human/ female wolf. They don't just magically swap them around. "You do realize you're a guy? that means you're wolf will be male, not female." I said. Trying not to hurt his feelings.

As much as I love setting a faster pace, pushing her until I'm edging along her limits, when it comes down to the gritty details, I'm hurting the woman that I love. She likes it, we both get off on it, we could both have ended it any moment if we hadn't thoroughly enjoyed ourselves – but sometimes intense scenes where I'm going all out being a bastard, I'm feeling drained afterwards and in dire need of comfort and appreciation. When we cuddle after a scene, it's as much for my benefit as Bella's. We both need grounding, we both need to find our way back to the persons that we are, leave behind the one-sided, black and

,but she already curled up and whimpered in agony. As he leaves the door swings shut and I'm locked in my prison. I walk around sadly and explore. I have a huge bedroom, gym, indoor pool and nice kitchen. I unpack as my wolf whimpers in my head. She is just as shocked as she realizes we are just being used by our mate so he won't weaken. He also refuses to leave the human for us. The absolute waste of space human whorebag that I would love to rip to pieces. Literally rip chunks of her body and throw it everywhere.

Either way, the past hurts, and not just with words alone. I’m considering finding another spot, if possible when Jenna says, ‘You can come join me if you like’. I pause, I had totally forgotten she could smell me, even with the smoke. Fareedah had once said that humans and elves have a similar scent; that of raw meat. I still don’t know if she was teasing or not. I walk forward tentatively, near enough to see what she’s burning.

"Wasn't there an Elf King before? Maybe he is your father if the Elf race finds it hard to get pregnant with the human race." I suddenly became silent late realizing it, then got up and sat beside Noe. "I am human, you are Elf, so what?" I asked worried and confused, Noe stroked my cheek, then told me to lie down again. "Maybe if you do it often there is a possibility," "Have there ever been half elves?" "If the father is an Elf and the mother is human, but if it's the other way around, there haven't been any," he replied, making my heart ache even more.

Ellie did not answer him; she just watched him till he left the room before she took the spoon to eat. ***** At the supreme. "I don't know why he's fated with a human mate. How can the moon goddess give him a human mate? Could the girl be a witch in disguise?" Madeline asked Elena, who was sitting on the sofa with her back resting on it and her eyes closed. As a strong witch, Elena loves wearing black clothes that match her straight black hair and her black lipstick. That's why she was called a black witch, even though she has proven to everyone she's a good witch.