"Well Alora, the truth is very simple. Do you wonder why you look exactly like me, except for the hair? It is because I am your mother." Hazel said and Alor threw her head back in laughter.
"Please don't make me laugh. You? My mother?" Alora threw her head back in laughter. "You can do another person, but not me. I know my mother pretty well and I recognize her. So please stop the jokes."
"Alora, you're my daughter." Hazel said again. "Yes, Arielle is the one who took care of you but the true fact is, this is your second."
"Uhn?" Alora looked at her. "Excuse me?"
"I'm a witch, I mated to your father who was a werewolf. When the enemies were after you, I gave you to Radolph's mother." Hazel said with her eyes fixed in one spot as if she was not there anymore. "The girl you saw in Radolph's room, was you and him, then you were seven years old. You both grew up together under this very roof. When you were eight years old you died and a few days later, you were found by Arielle but this time you were awake. Since her daughter died the same day she found you and no one actually knew what her daughter looked like, she took you as her child and since you've lost the memories of your last life, you thought she was your mother."
"You're confusing me here Hazel. So I am Radolph's dead mate?" Alora asked.
"Yes. You were reborn. Truly, you are my daughter, half witch and half werewolf." Hazel snapped out of her daze and looked around a bit confused.
"So I'm his mate? And I was reborn? I'm a witch? Do you even know how to describe it at all? This is a bunch of nonsense you dropped before me and asked me to put the pieces together without even telling me how?" Alora half yelled and Hazel just sighed.
"Your enhanced vision and healing ability is from your witch side." And just then Hazel faded making Alora groan In frustration. What did she mean by all the mumbo jumbo she just explained?
"Who are you?" Radolph asked the man standing in front of him.
"I am Liam." The man replied calmly.
"What do you want?" Radolph asked.
"Cool it, I'm not here to harm you. I'm only here to see you. I'm just like you and you're like me." Liam raised his hands as if asked to surrender.
"How would I believe you?" Radolph frowned but he just ignored.
"Your mate Beauty is the most important thing in your life right now. You've been given another chance to be with her now, don't mess it up." Liam hissed and Radolph looked at him shocked.
"Alora is really my dead mate?" Radolph asked in total shock.
"Yes." Liam nodded.
"How is it possible? She came back or she didn't die?" Radolph asked.
"She was reborn. Now that you've been given another chance, do not misuse it. Protect her well." Liam said before Radolph woke up from his slumber, thinking about what he just heard in his dream.
He knew everything about her was familiar and it was impossible for two people to have the same personalities. Her touch, her eyes, her lips were all familiar. He walked into his private room and closed the door slowly. Opposite the door was a large painting of his mate, Beauty. She was still very young and he could still see the resemblance.
Alora sat by the fire in her room with a book on her lap. She wasn't really reading the book, she was lost in thoughts. She was wondering how everything Hazel said was possible, when her door gave way and she stood up, surprised to see Radolph, she quickly grabbed him so he wouldn't fall.
She closed the door behind them and helped him to the bed. He was large and heavy but she had to drag him to bed. She helped him get off his royal robe and other accessories leaving him in his inner shirt and pants.
Was this wolf doing this intentionally so as to sleep in her room again? Why is it that the same event repeated itself?
As her hands brushed through his skin she felt sparks fly. Suddenly he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him.
"Sleep with me." He said in his deep husky tone. She knew that he wasn't that drunk not to know where he was going but he wanted to stay there.
She tried to set herself free from his grip but it only became stronger. She later stopped struggling and laid next to him. He pulled her into his arms with her back touching his hard chest.
"Why don't you go to your room Radolph?" She mumbled.
"I want to stay with Luna." His voice came out husky again making the butterflies in her tummy run wild.