Zoey's pov:
I walked through the forest. Tonight was misty and frosty, the trees were lingered with frost. It was eerie but beautiful at the same time. So anyway, I was walking in this misty mystical forest,when suddenly a really hot guy with wings as black as onyx and golden eyes which stood out from the black of his wings. I instantly knew who this was. This was Kalona, the fallen angel, the fallen warrior of Nyx. With two easy strides, he was in front of me, his face inches away from me. I could hear his breath and I could fell it on my skin. He himself left me breathless.
"Hello, my A-ya." He said, his voice rich.
"You know who I am, Kalona, I am not A-ya. I am Zoey Redbrid. I already have my warrior," I said, trying to make my breath not sound breathless.
"how can you deny you are not A-ya. You know perfectly well you are her, otherwise I would not be running after you. I feel her in you, Zoey. You may have a different name then her, but all the same you are exactly like her. Fashioned to love me. Only me, not your Warrior or even your Consort," aolona said, spreading his huge onyx wings and was pulling me to him. The treads of Darkness was licking against my skin, causing me pain and pleasure. I wouldn't help but walk to him, go into his loving embrace. His huge wings covered me as the Darkness wound itself around me, covering my legs, my torso and finally my face.
I woke up with a yell. My warrior, Stark was next to me, his face showing concern.
"Zoey are you okay?" He asked, taking me into his arms and hugging me.
"I-I'm fine, I just had a nightmare. It's nothing…" I said, trying to make my voice sound even.
"I can sense something is wrong, Zoey. You're fear woke me up," Stark said.
I sighed and rubbed my forehead, momentarily hiding my blue crescent moon Mark.
"It was about Kalona…" I said quietly.
"Kolona.." Stark spat out the word, his face suddenly hardening. I knew he hated him, but I never knew he hated him thais bad. I know Kolona has done really bad things in the past. But he hasn't done anything necessarily to Stark.
"It's just… he mde so may peoples life full of shit.. and well.. I'm not sure if I can get this guy to stop running after you," Stark said.
"I'm sure there is something we can do, we just have to find out what it is," I said, holding him.
"I'll protect you forever."
"OF course you will. You're my Oath Bond Warrior. You won't do anything to brake that will you."
"Nothing"