Selene: Losing Her Best Friend

"Mate." Those words out of his lush lips are enough to wet her panties. Goddess above, the man before her is gorgeous. She must mate with him, make him hers. Selene throws her pants and shirt to the side of the room, running and jumping into the man's arms. Her lips fall on his, but the mystery mate claims her tongue, demanding dominance from Selene. Selene and the man fall to the cold floor, growling and moaning as they pull each other's clothes off.

Morgan smiles at his beautiful Heather. How he loved her golden skin and the way she tasted. Her unique scent of sea air and pineapple was heavenly and it drove him insane. They hadn't made love in over a week, due to Heather's rigorous academic schedule. Now here she was, laid before him among ancient stones. It was a bit unorthodox and uncomfortable, but he desired to have his mate.

An eerie light begins to escape the purple crystals. Tendrils of light wisp around the naked lovers, until they are bathed in an unholy aura. Cleo watches the fruits of labor with glee. Finally, a lust enchantment that worked! Across from the room, Morgan and Selene were unknowingly mating with each other. Cleo thought it would be much easier to keep them complacent if they were tricked with an illusion spell. It hardly mattered to her if they realized the enchantment was a hoax, it only mattered that Morgan implanted his seed in Selene's womb. Soon a baby would grow inside of her.

As their naked and sweaty bodies move in sync, the tendrils of light pierce their necks, creating an intricate mating design that wrapped around their shoulders. When Selene and Morgan come undone in their pleasure, Cleo claps at the success of the mating. Now it was time to summon the Elders.

"No!" Nathaniel comes charging into the dark stone hall. He runs to the two bodies, his eyes widening at the realization of what happened. Next to him, Heather covers her eyes, horrified at the image of her mate in his friend's arms.

"Selene! Wake up!" Nathaniel grabs her shoulder and roughly shakes her awake. Selene snaps out of her trance at the sound of his voice. "Nathaniel?" Selene feels a cold draft kiss her bare skin. Nathaniel strips off his jacket and wraps it around her naked body. "Why am I naked?" Selene grabs the collar of the jacket and wraps it tightly around her neck

"What the hell Selene? We walk in and catch you two going at like rabbits!" Nathaniel's voice comes out harsher than he intended.

"What?! No, I was with my mate." Selene points to Morgan's body. "See?" Selene turns to Morgan, her smile dying on her lips. "NO, No, No! I swear on all the fates above that I was not mating with Morgan! He wasn't Morgan! I would never..." Selene's eyes fall at Heather's tear-stained face. "Heather, don't cry, please! I would never hurt you like this!"

Morgan stirs at the voices. He stretches and smiles, his manhood on full display. He sees his beautiful mate across the room and winks. Morgan's face falls as he sees tears fall down Heather's face. Why was she clothed? Didn't they just....? Morgan turns flips to his side and stumbles away. His best friend is sitting next to him, with only Nathaniel's jacket covering her.

"What the hell?!" He shrieks at her. "Why are we naked, Selene!?"

Nathaniel glowers at him, pushing Selene behind his back to protect her modesty. "Don't you use that tone with her!"

"I thought you were my mate!" Selene hides her distraught face in Nathaniel's back/

"I thought I was with Heather!" Morgan growls, his eyes worrying over his distraught mate.

Heather is collapsed against a stone pillar, to overcome with grief to stand. Morgan stumbles next to her, but her face fills with disgust at him, repulsed by his touch.

"I told you that we should stay in the house! But you were too stupid to listen!" Selene yells at her angry friend. "Why didn't you listen?"

Morgan's anger overtakes him. "That's rich Selene! You just had to open your mouth and piss off the Elders! If you just played along they would still be in the dark about our plans!"

Selene jumps to her feet, marching up to him. "OH! I did this!? Forgive me, your highness! Next time I will fall at your feet and blindly follow you!"

A bitter laugh escapes Morgan's lips. "You know what Selene? I won't be able to look at your face without seeing the bitch who ruined my mate. I hate you and wish we never met."

Selene feels the sting of his words. She stumbles back. "You don't..."

"Goddess, I do!! I can't be around you..any of you!" He flies out of the temple into the forest greenery.

"Selene, we have to go. The Elders are coming! You could be pregnant from this! We can sort the details later!" Nathaniel wraps his arms around a shaken Selene and motions to a groveling Heather. "Come now human or you will suffer a horrible fate."

Heather wraps her arms around Nathaniel, as the older male teleports them to his cottage.

Heather jumps away, her eyes shooting a hateful glance at Selene. "I can't be around you, Selene." Heather runs to the bathroom, locking herself inside.

Nathaniel grabs a bag from the entryway closet and unceremoniously starts shoving items inside When he sees Selene doesn't move, he pushes her roughly towards her room. "Selene go pack. We need to leave the island! Get dressed and I will talk to Heather. GO!"