I open my bedroom door and walk in, seeing Zel and Morgan standing on the balcony outside my bedroom, my entire wall was made of glass, overlooking the forest below. I step out onto my balcony; they turn to face me.
"That was close" Morgan says which causes my wolf to growl at him.
"What do you need?" I ask them, feeling frustrated, my cock was still throbbing, I could still smell her arousal.
"Nate, there is something about her, I can't place it yet. But she is not an ordinary witch. I watched as she was casting spells with me earlier, she does it in a way I have never seen before" Zel explains to me.
"Maybe she is just too weak that she can't perform the spells correctly. You see how little she eats. A beetle eats more than her" I say, my comment making Morgan chuckle, I glare at him, that was not a laughing matter.
"That isn't it, her magic is purple, I remember reading something about it. Witches don't have purple magic, at least not ordinary witches." I look at Zel as she continues.
"I noticed that too" I admit.
"Nate, we need to keep her here as long as possible, if what I suspect is correct. Nate, we must protect her at all costs" Zel says worried.
"She is my mate; I WILL protect her regardless" I say firmly, Zel sighs and rolls her eyes.
"You do not understand Nate, this goes beyond her being your mate." Zel says firmly and I look at her curiously, she knew something, but she wasn't telling me.
"What aren't you telling me? What do you suspect?" I ask her and step closer, Morgan tenses beside her, I look at him, his eyes flash at me in warning. I step back, now understanding what he is feeling towards his mate.
"I do not want to say until I am certain. After the full moon bonfire tomorrow night, I am..." Zel stops as Morgan lets out a small growl and she sighs.
"We are going back home, I need to speak with my grandmother, I remember her telling me stories when I was a kid, I've forgotten them, but the purple magic is the one thing I remember." Zel explains and I nod my head.
"Do what you need to but be safe please" I say, and Morgan nods his head at me.
After they had left, I was walking outside on my balcony, thinking about what Zel had said, I remember Gram's telling a lot of witch stories, I wonder if she knew anything. I decided I would ask her in the morning, it was almost one in the morning and Grams would be fast asleep. I walk into my bedroom and strip down to just my briefs before I get into bed, I listened in to Ame's room, hearing her steady heartbeat, her steady breathing, she was asleep. I close my eyes and fall asleep.
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Claiming the Healer
WerewolfAmethyst "Ame" is a healer, a species believed to be extinct. Nathaniel "Nate" is one of the strongest Alpha's with one of the largest packs. Fated Mates At sixteen, Ame's adopted family was killed by hunters, capturing her and holding her captive...