Chap-87*Morgana Wanted To Be His Mate*

It had been a week that I accepted my fate. I was no longer ready to be a part of any ritual.

“I don’t like the feeling of getting my hopes to rise and then boom! A failure strikes me,” I was sitting on the balcony with Aramis, holding hands with him.

After days of constant persuasion, I have managed to convince him that this whole struggle to find a cure has tired me up.

I was not ready for another failure; I have realized there is nothing they can do to save me.

“I feel like I am losing a part of me every day,” Aramis mumbled, staring into the sky and probably complaining to the Moon Goddess.

“Just promise me one thing, Aramis. No matter what, you will not fall into depression. You will forget about me and move on, take care of our babies and give them the best childhood that they deserve.” it wasn’t easy saying all that to him when there were silent tears leaving his eyes.

“How can you expect me to do that?” I have made him promise me he will never break the promise he had made to