Tasting All My Mates

365-The Witch Lost Her Mind

“You wouldn't be sad if we didn't see each other again?” His voice turned even lower, and I could feel the demand in his tone for eye contact.

“It doesn't matter. It is not like we look at each other with much love, anyway." I turned my face to the side as the memory of our first kiss flashed before my eyes.

“I-," he paused, "I am not rejecting you. Do what you want to do." He grunted loudly, breaking the calm vibe as he expressed anger and heartbreak in his voice.

I raised my face to look at him in disbelief. If he doesn't want rejection, then what the heck does he even want from me?

“I am going back to the academy," He muttered as he walked past me. I stood in my spot; clueless and helpless.

There was no winning with these alphas. Sometimes I feel like my punishment was to deal with them, not to help them.

‘Are you okay?’ Nia asked once we were left alone in the middle of the road.

‘I had seen better days,’ I answered, stepping aside and going through my bag to find the piece of paper on which I had written some things to collect.

‘So what are we exactly looking for?’ Nia asked. She was cunning in the sense that she knew how to change my mood and distract me.

why he ran away, but I could tell he would never agree to sacrifice me. So we

asked, and I faintly nodded, absorbing the tears

he will be born again, you will be much older than him?’ She asked, and a smile crept over my lips. I grabbed the paper and started walking into the woods. There was a huge list of stuff

area of the woods. Oswin has told me that the herbs needed for such spells are not

about me. It is about him. He deserves a good childhood and a good curse-free life. What happened to him was unfortunate and, unfortunately, done by my mother. Even if I will be upset, it doesn't matter. I want him to have a good life. He will have a nice childhood; he will grow up happy and healthy, and he will find a mate whose mother has not cursed him." I said it

right thing. But what if this option

will help me find whatever is needed.’ I smiled because I

sat down near a tree to dig a hole in search of this

let— ew! What's that smell?’ I cringed so hard, complaining to

began to feel

to relax a bit. Was it coming from the tree? Or maybe the root

it

so beautifulllllll—I giggled to myself, staring at the sky and

colored bubble began to fall to the ground. The entire world appeared to have turned into a giant disco ball. Everything was now

Whoa!" I gripped the tree

complained, watching the leaves and wind move