Wild Thing

<p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Savage. Reckless. Wild. These are only some of the words used to describe me. I'm all of those things and I never wished to be anything else in almost 500 years of existence.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Then she came along. Aurora Leal the daughter of the High Witch and destined for that role. She's practically royalty in the magical world but most importantly she's forbidden fruit.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I was taught never to mess with witches and I had no intention of breaking that rule until the night she crashed into my life. I couldn't resist the pull and like an idiot I succumbed to her charms.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Now I'm screwed. What was supposed to be only a hookup left a permanent mark. I ended up mated to the sassy witch. An eternal commitment wasn't something I ever wished for but when your destined mate is promised to someone else that's a much bigger problem.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I only have two choices. Either I find a way to break the mating bond or Aurora will become a widow before she says I do. That will definitely start a war between vampires and mages. But the more time I spend with her the less inclined I am to give her up.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Damn I guess I'm killing some mages then.</span></p><p><br></p>