Tasting All My Mates

382-Waking Up The Dead.

288 ¡Vouchers

Enya’s POV:

“Let me go!” I tried to fight it, but the restraints were pretty tightly wrapped

around my wrist.

“I cannot. You have to make a decision. Listen to me carefully,” she let out a

sigh when I demanded to be set free. It was as if she wanted me to willingly

listen to her, even after the fact that she had kidnapped me.

Enter title…

“If you want your mates to be free of this curse, you need to be a good person

and give back all the powers. Everything will be sorted out by itself.” She rubbed

her palms together, preparing to grab something from the table on her left side.

“This! It is your blood. If I want, I can do worse things with you. But I am giving

you a chance to do the right thing and let go of these powers.” She was starting

to sound rushed. She would constantly turn around to look outside the window

and then look at me.

“Fine. But I will speak to Mother Witch myself.” I stopped struggling and

demanded to have a word with Mother Witch. Hearing her name made Moana’s

face take on an expression of disappointment.

“You said I needed to give the powers back, so I am ready to do it for the sake

of my mates. But I will only give them back until she comes and talks to me,” I

repeated my demand, watching her click her tongue and let out a sigh of

disapproval.

give me all your powers, and you and your mates will

straightened her posture again and mumbled, this time

me that I had not heard from anyone else

to give the powers back to anyone, are

I said, calculating her plan quickly.

taken me a few hours to understand, but I realized she was playing

me.

are not a witch from our coven,

have lived a miserable life with a handful of magic

that we were

voice was heavy when talking about how

powers from them.

you any better than my

mother witch so

are not any better. So no! I am

to do,” I raised my voice as I realized she

witch like

like your mother,” she yelled at me,

not.

he couldn’t

that the witch who cast the curse would have to

He left because he didn’t want me to sacrifice

loves me!” I shouted, anger bubbling

veins.

shouted, covering her

storm seemed suspicious. The candles surviving the storm were

that it was something she had

have you done?” I growled angrily, slowly feeling my powers

do not give me the powers willingly, the

voice became bitter

bottle containing my blood.

to see you try,” I said, closing my eyes and resting my head on

energy spiked through

hands were free.

wrong. Because when I

already in the process of