The Chosen

Seer

"Should I intervene?"

"Not yet, she's still adjusting, keep in mind her young age. We can't bring this upon her yet."

"But she's resisting, her family's tainted legacy won't allow her to succumb to the mate bond and give birth to the Fated."

"Be patient Anastasia, we have been doing this for over two thousand years, a chosen has never failed to conceive the fated. Don't ever doubt me." The room began to shake, portraying the moon goddess' anger.

"Of course not, my goddess." I bowed. My heart began to pound alarmingly, the Mood Goddess was the only one who could bring out the fear I always kept hidden, without her powerful presence, I would never have been familiar with such a word.

"Her father knows what is at stake now, if she comes back he'll convince her to return to him. I trust you appeared to him?"

"Yes... after he attempted to choke me to death." I rolled my eyes, werewolves have always been too aggressive for my liking.

"Good, now all we do is watch, when they're love is at it's strongest that's when you come in and reveal the prophecy. However I can't promise it will be an easy conversation."

I nodded, not expecting anything less. "Whatever my goddess desires."