NOT HIS
I felt naked under his eyes.
My hair was short, and my neck was cold. I yearned for my long hair to come back to shield me from his eyes.
I could feel his anger, confusion, and sheer disappointment as his eyes met mine.
Mate, mine.
He was mine...
But from the looks he gave me, I certainly was not his.
* * * * *
In Ellia's world, women were second-class citizens. They were unable to shift more so than the males of the population and were weaker, to put it plainly, they were simply mere tools for reproduction. Women were not allowed to work, families with no males must fend somehow. Many like Ellia, choose to disguise as males in order to survive.
In his world, Vohn was the king among them all. A close hand of the king, he was directed to rule over the East as Alpha to keep a close eye on the rampaging North Alpha hungry for land. And although he had almost everything, he lacked his other half. He nearly gave up on the idea of ever meeting her. That is, until a new recruit shows up. To say the least, Vohn didn't expect to meet his mate under these circumstances.
Neither did Ellia.
*FROM WATTPAD, GETTING REWRITTEN*
valley_m · Fantasy
