Purple Prince.

Episode 1.1 MINE

I never suspected that the first day of work would give me so much energy. I did not expect that in such a place I would meet someone who would change my life completely. So different from me and at the same time so related that one would like to sink into it. He had a very bright aura that radiated away from him. There was magic in his smile.

"Who you are?" I asked silently. I wondered if he was aware of his abilities and gift. Yes, a person with such aura must have had it. I was curious that his aura was a little different from all the others. Apparently light green which was understandable, but at the same time with a delicate purple glow. I haven't seen such a thing yet.

"This is your office," I heard and a few times blinked as if awake.

- "Ah, yes, thank you very much."

I sat down on the soft, elegant armchair behind my desk. When Dominik left and closed the door behind him, I wondered for a moment if he too could read auras, did he know that I was something other than an ordinary person? I took a deep breath and began reading the first manuscript I found on my desk. "All my M", a title not very encouraging but a light and pleasant prologue. The book drew me a lot, and the story of an ordinary girl and her various experiences

and dramas of life so absorbed that I woke up only when I heard that someone was knocking on the door with a firm but not too intrusive knock.

"Please come in," I said a bit louder and waited for who I would see. I tried not to use my gift for such simple things, I wanted to at least once try to live, work and function like a normal person who has no idea who he will see in the door. Like a man who needs visual or tangible evidence, not tangible energy.

- "Caramel latte, hot milk, and a cereal cake?" A resonant male voice asked. Yes, my devastatingly handsome point 11 assistant offered me my favorite coffee. How did he know that, it wasn't on my CV. It aroused my vigilance and interest.

- "How do you know what coffee I like?" I asked, surprised.

They smile gallantly and wink at me. And that's a puppy! I thought and gave him a ferocious look. The corners of my full lips, now painted blood red lipstick, lifted a little, I waited for his answer.

-" If I would reveal it to you, I would have to kill you" - Dominik laughed, then disappeared behind the door before I could react.

I nodded and decided to read the chapter to the end before Dominik came back with coffee. The book was amazing. I had to meet the author quickly so that she wouldn't have time to sell it to another publishing house. It seems to be written in a light and pleasant way, about the ordinary life of a teenager entering adulthood and tasting life, but there was something in this story that made you want to read on.

I had barely finished the chapter, and Domin appeared in the doorway without knocking, this time with coffee and a cereal. My assistant undoubtedly knew how to intrigue me. Dressed in ragged jeans, a sexy T-shirt that hides his muscular shoulders, delicately hiding his muscular stomach, and with that impeccable hairstyle, where even one strand of hair did not rebel the other way, made me feel even less attractive than usual.

"Thank you," I said as he placed the hot, fragrant coffee right in front of me.

I looked at him searchingly, tilting my head slightly to the side. Yes, now I was using my penetrating gift, energy reading. The only strange thing was that I could see the colors, but couldn't sense anything else. The colors were pleasant and friendly, the energy radiating from him was warm, seductive, attractive.

"Who you are?" I asked myself again. Undoubtedly, Domin intrigued me not only because of the appearance of the model and the figure of the Greek deity. It is this energy that sucked me in, pulled me into the abyss. It was like a magnet, it attracted me, it absorbed me, it was hard to resist. He was definitely not a wolf, they smelled different, had red auras, I would know that. He was also not a sorcerer, I can sense them from a distance, such a strong energy as they wield is something else.

I don't know how much I was staring like that. I sipped my coffee slowly. He was sitting brazenly across from me, staring at me intently, like a child staring at a sweet cookie through a shop window.

- "Who you are?" - He muttered finally, probably not fully aware that he said it aloud. Now I knew he knew about his magic, but did he know about mine?

"The new head of the novels department," I replied alertly, snatched by his question from my own thoughts.

Dominik, who had looked mesmerized by me a moment ago, with my energy and magnetism, straightened up quickly in his chair and looked around the room. When he quickly looked around the room, he saw that we were alone, it was clear that he clearly breathed out.

- "The boss, who, unlike her predecessor, is probably quite relaxed "..- he commented, and a mischievous smile appeared on his lips again.

I looked at him questioningly and he with a slight nod of his perfectly brushed head pointed to my clan's tattoo. Damn it, my blouse slipped off my shoulder, revealing the birthmark of the pack my father came from.