Olives POV

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Alice, Susan, Heather and myself where walking down the fortress steps when a man in dark purple clothes rushed over to us with happiness in his eyes, fallowed by 5 very angry growls. When he finally got to us, he bowed and then said whilst rising to his feet "it is my honour to finally talk to you. I humbly apologise for drugging y...." at this I punched him square in the face. Although I instantly regretted it, because of the pain that it caused my right hand that I punched him with, I couldn't feel a sense of pride when he wailed in pain whilst clutching his nose in agony.

Alice rushed over to me and asked whilst carefully looking over my right hand at the redness of my knuckles "why did you stupidly do that, you know that are mates would sort this out?" I smiled at her and said "I know, but I feel so much better know. Even though I need some sort of ice pack right know" Falor, my mate moved passed Alice and brought me tight against him as he brought my right hand up gently to look at my knuckles.

It still felt a bit weird finding out that: shifters exist and that there true form was that of a Darkling. That we where the only females, that where lucky enough to have a mate with this race. And that we won't be able to see are family's again.

Falor, still had his golden helmet, with his silver rug thrown over his right shoulder, black hide trousers and bronze muscular chest. I still didn't know what he looked like underneath and I had so badly wanted to know what he looked like.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when the man in purple that drugged us asked in a stiffly voice whilst holding his nose in his right hand, trying unsuccessfully to stop the blood that was gushing from his broken nose "who here is the creator's mate?" Alice stepped forward and said "I am sir" without another word, he motioned with his left hand behind him and 5 men walked into the fort, there hands all filled with 3 or more books. All of are eyes widened in shock, as we looked between Alice and the books.

Susan looked at the books whilst asking the man in purple "are these all for Alice?" The man looked at her and said as if she was dumb "of course, she is the mate of the creator of the Darkling's and shifters alike. She needs to learn everything that there is to know". Falor, wrapped his right arm around my waist and took me to the healer, that had been sent from the human kingdom of a Golden Star.

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