The witch's rebirth

The potion was taking effect. I fell in love. Each moment it took me deeper and deeper. I was drowning in the feeling, I never want the feeling to end. In a way, this was the moment I should have put a stop to the bargain on the spot. I couldn't. So in the future, I will bear the consequence.

"It's not time to be shy, Gene." he growled held a hint of amusement.

"Isn't it?"

"You are my belove." he declared,

It was a good show. So good that I believed it. I knew I needed to tell him about my feelings. It will cause trouble but I couldn't make myself speak.

Suddenly, lightning strike, Knight straightened himself and led me to another room. It would seem that there was something here.

Looking around I don't see anything worthy to notice. The mirrors were put on display over the mental it looks splendid but there was the lacking of aura. I frown. Knight chuckled as always whenever I did entertain him, he'd do that, it was getting annoying but he was playing the part so there wasn't anything I could do about it.

The opal necklace was warm against my skin. Its heat was a reflection of my emotions as well as his. It was as if I really was his.

"Knight?" I said,

"Call me Ero," he said forcefully,

"Isn't that name of a god?" I asked,

"Yes, my mother was quite daring."

It led to my confusion as the name had bid me to him. Names had power, and he just gave a bit of it to me. My soul was mixing in with his. It was going to be a painful separation on so many levels.

The situation as it shouldn't be like this or in this way. The attraction was immediate and intense but it wasn't undeniable. I knew I had to resist him even if he was irresistible. He was the perfect male, powerful charismatic arrogant with the mix of tenderness and dominant passion.But he wasn't mine. He had a mate, everything he did was for her and I could not stand it. Envy rose inside of me and I knew I needed help.