ARTHUR & MILA Arthur walked back out of the protective circle of the wisdom tree and stepped out in the open. Mila, Rah, Ajax, and Tony were waiting there. What did Osho mean? Arthur wondered. Think not with only your mind or your heart, but with both. If he thought and made his decision with both, he would not go wrong. So, what did his heart want? The answer was simple – Mila. His heart wanted Mila. He loved her incredibly and wanted to spend his eternity with her. But what did his mind want? Now that was an answer that was not simple. He wanted Mila, logic said Mila was the right choice but was it really? She was an enchantress, she was one of a kind, she was a weapon, she was powerful, she was a Daniels – Sharpe, and she was dangerous. “What did Osho tell you?” Mila asked the moment he reached her. Even though he could not see her face, the spark in her eyes said it all. She was very, very curious. “I also do not understand what he said,” Arthur sighed heavily as he lied to
ARTHUR & MILA “You make everything sound so simple,” Arthur laughed. “It is simple, my love,” Mila shrugged. “It is all about trust.” Arthur nodded. “Would you be too offended if I said I want to go and talk to Rah?” Arthur requested. “I would not be offended,” Mila nodded. “But I doubt Rah would be available to talk just yet.” “What do you mean? Where is he?” Arthur asked. “Osho wanted to meet him, remember? I think when Osho wants to meet someone, it takes time,” Mila smiled. “Alright,” and Arthur slumped in a chair and closed his eyes. Seeing his exhaustion, Mila led Arthur to the sleeping chambers and forced him in bed. “You should sleep for a while,” Mila insisted. “But I cannot sleep, my mind is racing with infinite thoughts,” Arthur complained. “I can make you sleep, if you like,” Mila suggested. Arthur who was now lying in the bed, with Mila hovering over him, looked into her beautiful eyes. Eyes that made him forget everything else. He pulled her close and kissed
ARTHUR & MILA Rah whooped with joy at these words. “I knew you would choose her,” Rah was visibly delighted and it made Arthur feel even more happy. He could see true happiness in his eyes and sensed why Osho said that Rah was of true heart and an open mind. “What? Is there something on my face?” Rah asked suddenly as he noticed Arthur’s gaze. “No, you have a smile on your face,” Arthur smirked. “Smile?” Rah was confused. “Of course I will have a smile on my face, my two best friends are getting together, what else can I ask for?” “A lot of things actually,” Arthur grinned, “but you are of true heart, aren’t you?” he mocked joyfully. “That I am,” Rah grinned. “So,” Arthur spoke in a serious mode, “I need to inform father, how to do it?” he wondered. “Is that what you are worried about?” Rah asked, surprised. And then he laughed. “What?” Arthur was taken aback. “Alpha Collins is in favor of your mate, isn’t it? It is Chloe who you need to worry about,” Rah pitched with a lau
ARTHUR & MILA “I am ready,” Mila whispered on Arthur’s lips. “I am ready…” she repeated hoarsely. Arthur pulled back and looked at her face, her beautifully shining face. There was a raw look there, a brazen look that said more than her words. Her blue eyes were filled with desire and he could see the hunger in it. Arthur swallowed as the forthcoming moments sent shivers down his spine. “What’s wrong?” Mila asked, a bit amused by his expressions and a bit confused. “I love you…” he whispered hoarsely as he continued to stare at her face. “Then show me with your body too,” and in one swift motion, she took off the dress she was wearing and now stood in her bra and her pants. Arthur’s eyes flickered down her milky white skin and back to her face. “You are absolutely divine,” Arthur started again, but Mila placed her hand on his lips. “Enough talks, Arthur Collins,” Mila spoke in a sensual tone, “now, it is time to put your body in motion,” and removing her hand from his mouth,
ARTHUR & MILA The next morning when Arthur and Mila woke up, they were in their human form and they felt contented. It was actually Arthur’s thoughts in Mila’s head that made her stir. “Umm… not right now, I am sleeping,” Mila moaned as she adjusted herself on the pillow. “What did I say?” Arthur asked, amazed. He was grinning and his smile was audible in his voice. “Just what you want to do to me,” Mila smiled in her sleep too. “I am tired, very tired.” “Just after one round?” Arthur wondered. “Not just one round, Grace’s body is mine too, isn’t it?” Mila yawned. “Wake up,” Arthur ordered. “Just open your eyes.” With grave difficulty and silent pleas to sleep more, Mila did the needful as she thought that maybe she would sleep early that night. “No, I would not let you sleep early ever,” Arthur spoke, but not in words but in his mind. Mila’s sleep vanished. She narrowed her eyes and stared at him thinking, “Am I hearing your thoughts?” “I think you are,” Arthur thought to
ARTHUR & MILA“I don’t want to go back alone,” Arthur spoke in the evening when they found in themselves to speak.The beauty of true and new love was the passion and desire for one another. Every moment, every ounce of strength that Arthur and Mila had, they spent wrapped around each other. And when they slept, well, Grace and Bash indulged in carnal pleasures.Their bond was now very strong, stronger than they had anticipated. They were not just listening to each other’s thoughts all the time, they were also sensing their moods. The intention also was coming through to them without any effort.“Why would you go alone?” Mila asked seriously.“Would you come with me?” Arthur asked excitedly. “I think I need to introduce you to father now. He needs to meet my mate and sever ties with Chloe.”“Okay,” Mila nodded.But as Arthur’s thoughts moved to the issues Chloe’s family would raise and the potential of war, Mila placed her head on his shoulder.“You don’t need to fear war, Arthur,” Mi
ARTHUR & MILA Later that evening Mila and Arthur met with Osho to discuss the path ahead. “I see radiance,” Osho smiled as he saw Mila’s face. “I see your happiness and that, in turn, makes me very happy, Mila - Sharpe - Daniels - Collins,” and he smiled genuinely. “She soon with be a Collins,” Arthur beamed too. “Soon is yet to pass, Arthur Collins. Many incredible challenges lay ahead of you both, so, that future, though not uncertain, is yet unforeseeable,” Osho replied and both Arthur and Mila looked at each other, confused. “What kind of many incredible challenges?” Arthur asked tentatively. “You will see as they will come to pass, Arthur Collins,” Osho shook his head. “What is it you both wanted to know when you came to see me?” he asked. Mila and Arthur hesitated. “We need to go and declare that we are mates back in Collins kingdom,” Arthur spoke. “To my
ARTHUR & MILA “Father!” Arthur exclaimed, feeling appalled. “When you are of my age, you will understand. This filth,” he spat at the floor, “woman nothing more than a beggar, can never be your queen!” It was perhaps the repetition of the words ‘filth’ and ‘beggar’ that triggered Arthur, as he said, “Mila is a werewolf, father, like us. She is an alpha already. She is ruling the former Keats kingdom, and very successfully. She is,” he inhaled heavily, “of a pure bloodline. Of a powerful ancestry, and is a true alpha!” His father took a step back at these words. “True alpha?” his father whispered in shock. “Which clan does she belong to? And if she is a wolf, an alpha already, why was she living in that filthy hut?” his father demanded. “Mila show him,” Arthur ordered and Mila understood what he was asking. She hid her hand behind her back, took off gloves from one hand