5. Decisions

Aminda

I had just taken a shower, and I lay on my bed with my white bath robe on. I was still sore from my earlier encounter with Kian. I touched my mark, and I smiled. He was so possessive of me. He wants me as his Luna. Queen Luna Aminda. I like the sound of it, but it could never happen. I can not forfeit my responsibilities. We could be lovers, though. I never understood how the mate bond works with werwolves. It was strange when I heard him in my head. I will have to do some research. My door bursts open, and I sit up.

Alister was standing now in front of me. His eyes were full of lust as he looked me over.

"Have you ever heard of knocking?" I spat at him, holding tightly on my robe.

"Your guards told me the mutt went to see you at the institute."

"My guards? They're your spies. I've never agreed to have guards." I scoffed. He changed his posture to a more threatening one.

"Listen, Rabitt, if you keep seeing that mutt, I'm going to have to hurt him. Not only him but I will finish his whole family. I will burn that pack down. Not even the ashes will remain after I'm done with them." He pointed at me as he spoke.

"What is it to you? It's none of your business who do I sleep with. Do you think I'd prefer your centuries old cock rather than his? If you touch a single hair of his, I will end you."

An evil grinned spread on his mouth.

"Tut, tut, little Rabbit. I have taken precautions. It will not be that easy for you to get rid of me."

He walked closer to me. I didn't move. I was no longer afraid of him.

"Tell me pretty bunny." His voice was taunting, sickeningly sweet. " Have you ever asked yourself if your father is really dead?" He grabbed a lock of my hair and pulled it close to his nose. He inhaled its scent in an exaggerating manner. "Vanilla and honey. My favorites." He winked

"What do you mean, Alister?

"I mean that there are some things your mother hasn't told you, but I am willing to help you. Of course, for the right incentive." He said that as his lascivious stared linger at my cleavage. "I'm dying to test my theory, Rabitt. Are you sweeter than your mother?"

I slapped him so hard my wrist hurt. I was rubbing it when he grabbed me and threw me on the bed. My robe opened, exposing my breasts. The asshole's mouth watered. "Fuck Rabbit I knew they'd be the same shade of pink as your lips." His voice came out shuddery, it brought goosebumps all over my body. He was disgusting. I threw him away from me, making him crash on the wall. "Leave or I'll call Aunt Marilla. Once I become Witch Supreme, the first thing I'll do is get rid of you." He walked towards the door with a sardonic laugh.

"That's what you think, Rabbit. I told you the day you were no longer pure, I would make you mine. I have worked hard to get where I am, and you're my prize."

I slammed the door on his face with a flickered of my hand. If I stayed here a minute longer, I was going to turn crazy. I put on a glittery blue mini skirt, a white crop top with a low cleavage, and high heels. I texted Bessa that I was heading to her house. I was going to take my car. I needed some minutes alone with my thoughts. I went downstairs, and I found Mother arranging some flower vases.

"Mother, stop doing that. You know flowers don't last here with all the negativity Aunt Marilla and Alister emit." She chuckled. Gosh, she was so beautiful. She didn't look a day over thirty.

"Are you going out, Aminda baby? Please take care."

I am mother. But when I come back I'll have a serious conversation with you.... about Father."

She looked taken aback, but she nodded. Alister came slithering from the hallway at that moment.

"Coraline, I need you in our room now!"

"But we just..."

"I said now, Coraline!"

Mother hurried upstairs, and Alister followed after her. He turned to see me licking his lips. "I'll keep trying second best for now." He laughed as he loosened his tie and continued his way upstairs. Soon, Alister, your time is ticking. Once the black magic candle in Aunt Marilla's niche is done consuming, the crown will be bestowed upon me, and with that, the rest of my powers. I opened a mental image of the candle. It was almost finished. Any day now.

When I arrived at Bessa's place, Deandra was already there. Deandra's hair was completely blue.

"You dyed your hair? I like it." She passed her hand over it, and it turned back to her usual black.

"Just magically. We're making tik tok videos. Look, blue again. Change yours, too. Come on, Bessa, we're three now. This video will go viral."

I passed my hand over my hair, and it turned hot pink.

Bessa put the tiktok video on her phone so we could learn the steps. It was the new tiktok sensation, the Cukak dance. It was rather easy, and after a few tries and many laughs, it came out perfect. Deandra sat on the floor to edit it and posted it online. A ping sound on my phone when I got the notification. I opened it and burst out laughing.

"#witchsupreme #thepowerofthree #witches #bestfriendsforever. Never a dull moment with you girls."

"So, Aminda. How are things with you and your superhot werewolf? What did he want today when he went to look for you?" Bessa asked as she materialized a bowl of popcorn and juices.

"Well, he wants me to be his Luna. You know he's the future Alpha King, and he swears he needs me in order to be able to claim his throne."

"He kinda does. My mother has always been fascinated by werewolf culture, and she always shares interesting facts with me." Bessa says as she helps herself with some popcorn.

"He says I'm his fated mate."

"No way!" They both exclaimed.

"Oh yeah, I haven't shown you the huge mark he left on my neck." I tillted my head to the side and let the mark show again.

"Wow, Aminda is beautiful." Deandra says.

"He marked you as his." Bessa utters as she opens a book about werewolves.

"According to this book, once you're marked, all other werewolves can scent who you belong to. Therefore, they'll know you're their Luna."

"That is so romantic, Aminda. What will you do? Their Goddess chose you for him." Deandra's eyes turned dreamy.

"Well, she had no right, Deandra. I'm not a werewolf. I have my own kingdom to rule and my own battles to fight."

"Are you going to keep seeing him?" Bessa asks hopefully.

"Alister already put a price over his head, but next time I see Kian, I'll put a protective spell on him. I'm not about to let him go just yet. The sex with him is wonderful. We did it today again."

The girls squealed and started talking at the same time.

"On school grounds?!"

"Right against the wall. Im sore all over. He's a brute, but I like him. We could be lovers if he's up for it."

Bessa's semblance turned pitiful.

"It's sad for him. You're his fated mate. For him, you're already his everything. Don't you feel something more for him, other than lust?"

"It's strange. Since the first time I saw him, he is all I see. He has ruined all other men for me. When he touches me, I feel delicious sparkles all over my body."

"That's the mate bond!" Bessa exclaimed.

"I can see myself falling for him, but you know it's impossible. Imagine uniting both kingdoms, werewolves, and witches. Sounds crazy."

Deandra looks at me intensely.

"But you will be our Queen Supreme. The most powerful of all. It has to have its perks. Maybe you can make that happen."

"Seriously, Aminda. Or will you rather see your hunk take another woman as his Luna?"

A strange sensation invaded me. Could this be jealousy? He's mine. Nobody else is worthy of him.

"We will see where do we go from here. Is too early to speculate." I said rather unconvinced.

Deandra started jumping gleefully, staring at her phone.

"Look how many views we have already. Thousands!!"

The three of us stared at the video playing on the app. We were wearing very short skirts and high heels. I was in the middle. My hair was hot pink, Deandra's was blue, and Bessa's purple. The views were close to the million.

"We do look sexy. I hope Alister doesn't use tiktok. I'd hate if he uses it to jack himself off." I vomit mentally.

The girls cackled.

"Aminda, do you have his phone number, Kian's?"

"Now that you mention it, Bessa, every time we meet, we end up doing other things. We haven't gotten to that part yet, exchanging contact numbers and addresses, you know."

"That's so hot. I need to get myself a boyfriend. He will definitely see this video, though. If it's true that werewolves are possessive, he won't be happy about it. You look freakishly hot."

"Oh, Bummer."