Who’s Your Mate?!

Hunnie's 👩🏻‍🦱
P.O.V















The goddesses hands brought an excruciating zap to my skin as she cupped my chin.











We both felt it.










She stands up with much confusion fixed on the tip of her brows and the blacks in her eyes.











Her green eyes changed from confusion to fear within seconds.









"Who is your mate?" She said placing a hand on her chest.











She looked mortified and I felt a strange pull from the silver doors of the room. Something was calling me out there and I felt drawn to it.









The goddess of a woman sits back on the bed and into my view again, hoping to catch my attention fully.













"MADAM!"









Burst a group of injured tribal witches through the sliding doors.









Their clothes were twisted and they looked disheveled. They seemed frightened, as one collapses on the ground.











"What's going on!" She yelled.









Before her witches could even answer her, in comes more witches from the council barging in.









"There has been a breech! We are moving to the councils chambers." The freckled council member says.











My heart started to burn in my chest, heating my body. I felt so angered and my heart began racing.









Everyone is escorted out.









Her minions untie me and held me over their shoulders.










I was being hauled out the door, with my hand still in a knot and out into a brightly lit hall. The walk was short as we arrived to a beautiful and distorted glass room within minutes.











The tribal man puts me down softly on a red leather sofa and tied my wrist and ankles.











'There's a breech? Someone entered unwanted?' I began thinking.









I wondered who.











Everyone was circulating near a large, white table and huddled around. Holding scrolls and maps up, along with holograms of some machines.











I couldn't hear anything except the alarm that sounded like a whistle, humming away in the background.













My heart was racing, really hoping that it was Bahm that had breeched this place, and had come looking for me, but deep down I knew the council's headquarters was heavily guarded and he probably couldn't hear or smell me at all.









I prayed to the goddesses, both dark and light.









I prayed to the heavens and to Mother Nature. 'Bahm please. Please find me.'















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I scanned the room from my corner and Jahred was on the phone talking and Fonz was texting rapidly, on his.













"This never happens!
What do we do?" The younger, red headed council member from earlier panicked.











"Tiff, calm down before you scare everyone" The older, freckled witch said out.









"Yes...Agatha." She nods.











"Lock the seal." Yelled Tiff.









A few wizards and guards walked down a red staircase and down to the door. Sealing and locking the diamond shard hatch.









They all held a long lever together and pulled it down.











Then the whole room shook for a few seconds and particles fell slightly from above us.











I spotted the madam, gripping her silky, white, kimono in her hands. Her smooth and ageless face moves towards my direction and I couldn't take my eyes off of her.













She seemed so familiar, that I just couldn't put my finger on it.











She began taking slow and cautious steps, up towards my corner. The room shook again as she walked towards me. Her subordinates coming over to her, but she swats their hands away.













I pushed my back against the sofa, following her every movement, to the edges of the luxurious couch before me.









"My dear Hunnie?" She pauses.









"H-H-how do you feel? Do you feel hot?"











'Was she the one making me feel hot?'













"How do you know that!" I spat out and shimmied my body away.













Her face seemed to melt at my words.











"Who is your mate sweetheart?" Her lips quivered at her repeated question.











"Why do you keep asking that, as if you would know him?" I replied back to her.











"I...I..." She get stuck in a train of thought and I looked up to see more guards coming into the sealed hatch and some tribal witches even appearing from within thin air, and into the room.













"The wedding is still on, as soon as the lockdown is lifted." Jahred came up to me and whispered in my ears.











I leaned away from his sweaty, grinning, and smelly self. The magical and divine room was too filled for him to make any move against me.









The room shakes again and everyone becomes startled.











"Hunnie please!" I heard a soft pleading voice.











I turned to see the madams red eyes and lips trembling.











"Please....Hunnie.


Is your mate.... a different hybrid?"











My body felt tingles from her question. This woman knows much more than she showing she does. I don't trust her for one minute!











"Different Hybrid?"











"Can he use...
can he use...
magic?..."









She whispered the magic part out.











I nodded at her statement. Not like anyone would believe there was a wolf that practiced dark magic.











She placed another hand on her chest.











"Mira!" She yelled out, but kept her face on mine.









One of her main subordinates came over with a double knife in her hands.











"Yes Madam Hil," She said nodding and bowing.











"Go out there and see what's going on. Don't be seen." She says.











Then she lowered her head closer to the woman and whispered something in her ears. The woman looks at me and nods.













"Do you know me Hunnie?"











I didn't know her at all, but I had been getting a strange pull to her as if she was all too familiar or if she's been around me before.













I shook my head no.















My train of thought broke out when I noticed my body become increasingly hot again. I was starting to sweat profusely and my heart was racing like I was having a panic attack.













"Is everything ok?" The madams voice rings out.













I was too busy swiping away sweat with my tied hands. It kept rolling into my eyes from my head and down my neck. I was burning up.











"Hunnie?" She calls out again.











Before I could open my dry mouth, the room shakes uncontrollably this time. I braced my body against the luxurious couch, but Jahred standing by my side, bumps my shoulder with the shaking and I fall to my left, landing on the madams lap.















"Madam Hiliana!"











"I'm okay, help her!" She ordered.











The shaking stops and my body felt numb...
I wanted to throw up and faint at the same time...












Did I hear that right?











A tribal man comes over to me and shift me to a sitting position. I couldn't take my eyes off of her.











I couldn't stop staring at....
Thee Madam Hiliana, right in front of my eyes.













A tear left my face and she watched me back with a reaction of guilt.









"You are his mother?!" I roared out ferociously.











I wasn't sure where the anger came from, but I hated her! The blood in my body was clouding my thoughts and boiling over creating steam.















I hated her whole existence.













She stands up. Placing a hand on her chest, "Who is your mate, child?"













"BAHM!" I yelled out, almost popping a blood vessel in my eye. "You know he is! You can feel it!" I yelled and cried a little more.













I found myself shaking uncontrollably when I was done and everyone in the room rips their heads in our direction.















I had no doubt in my head. This was Bahm's mother. The first Dark Witch....











"Excuse me?" Shouted Agatha with her hands at her hips.











She was fixing her short navy dress and came clicking her heels my way. Her face had an anger on it that I couldn't quite understand. She was furious.









"What are you doing?" Hiliana puts her finger up to stop Agatha.











"Oh..well..Madam...she said his name, I was just coming over to hear her better." She chuckles softly at her words, but nervously.











To me it seemed like she wanted to hit me or something. I could feel her vicious aura charging my way.











"Her mate....
....is him!"
Madam Hiliana broke out with no emotions lacing her tone.











Everyone gasped with their hands covering their mouths and the room went to chaos.











A few council members fainted, while some started chanting a prayer for protection. I flinched at the sudden change in atmosphere.









Jahred and Fonz were clueless and just watched the men and women starting to panic and murmur.











"Who is this, 'him'?" Jahred asks out loud, and looks over to Fonz.











Fonz shrugs his shoulder and the people in the room sigh out loud in distress.











"My son." Madam Hilian speaks out and crosses her arms.











"Now look what you all have went and done!" She face the room.













"You planned to marry off this dark witch, who also happens to be....
His....
Fucking....
Mate!" She says with a cold, blunt tone, clenching her beautiful and smooth jaw.











"Not only that!
You kidnapped her..
and tied her down, to be vulnerable...
to these pubescent kids!" She pointed at Jahred and Fonz in the corner next to me.













Their eyes went wide and Jahred lowers his head but not before shooting me an evil glare.













My mate is someone that shouldn't be messed with, I see.