Mated to my Enemy
I called, "what would my life be if you rejected me as your mate?"
"You will no longer feel the heat resurfacing your body whenever you're with me, the bond which connects us will disappear, and we will both wait for another opportunity that the moon goddess would grant us to find ourselves a different mate," he said. "But I am glad that I accepted you. You're the best thing that ever happened to me, Tasha."
"The feeling's mutual, my Alpha," I said before planting a kiss on his lips. His kiss isn't a drug, but I'm addicted to it.