*Flashback
Cyrus’ POV
It has been seven days. Seven whole days since I have seen her. My mate. Dangerous curves stretching caramel skin, hypnotising dark eyes, luscious lips, bouncing brown curls. Beautiful. She is mesmerising. Thinking back to the night that I met her, I feel my pants constrict as the bulge contained there begins to swell. It’s such a shame that she is gone now. See I met my brown haired beauty on a visit to my coven’s head witch Arial’s land. As much as I wanted to take her back to my castle, Arial had the nerve to remind me that I am on sacred land and should not dare step out of line. Since our alliance has been shaky lately, I let her have her way.
I spotted my beloved at the Ruin bonfire which was held in the evening. She sat across me with a loud mouthed, strange
