His Sweet Little Mate by Obticeo Decatect

"It's nothing but a suicide mission."

There was no way Arthur could bring himself to agree to something like this and put not only himself but also his soldiers in danger. And danger didn't even begin to cover what they had to go through if he dived in blindly to fight that man.

Calpin was a dark mage. The people of this kingdom weren't even familiar with normal magic users, and they would choose to keep them at arm's length even when they encountered one.

Their kind was literally despised in this continent, often pushed to the back of the mind and rarely tolerated. It was so rare for witches to be accepted, even Mirella couldn't be considered well respected, even though the late alpha of the Red River pack seemed to have no problem letting her live so close to their pack.

It was safe to say that they knew next to nothing about the magic users or how to deal with them, let alone dark magic users like Calpin, who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

Meanwhile, Abby expected him to react like this, and understood where he was coming from, after all, she fought Calpin herself, and knew how unmerciful and cruel he could be.

But he must be stopped, regardless of whatever it took, they at least had to try. Not just to save Micah, but also because of the chaos he would stir in this realm once he completed what he started all those years ago before the great witch stopped him and locked him up.

It was her responsibility to stop him for the greater good, just like her ancestor had done. Just like her own mother tried before she fell victim to his cruelty. If her mother had been alive, she would have dealt with him no matter what. Just like the day she died, where she fought with him even at the brink of her death.

But her mother failed, because she was greatly injured trying to save Abby, who had a sudden power backlash. For a while, Abby struggled with the harsh truth, she didn't feel she deserved to escape death that day. She wished she had been the one claimed by death, instead of her lovely mother.

Then she was forced to face Calpin, right in the middle of a f*****g chaos back in the Black Claw pack, where that bastard tried to burn her mate alive. At that moment, she finally understood why her mother didn't hesitate to put herself between death and her daughter.

Seeing your loved one in agony, how could you be able to sit back and do nothing? She couldn't either, and that was how she found herself fighting Calpin, because she wanted to do everything in her power just to save Micah.

mate was in danger again. She had already had to delay this for so long, just to be able to give

to make sure Micah was still alive. Her heart was lodged in her throat long back,

was really unbearable not knowing why she couldn't feel Micah on the

complicate things and they would be running in circles, with no possible solution to this problem. So she took a deep breath and regarded Arthur again. "I didn't say it wasn't a perilous task. Or that I don't understand

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sides, always them ending up with the short end of the stick. Because, Calpin didn't really care about the rogues he had to expend in these battles, while Micah's side only lost

and the former king was left to think his own son was no more

lives." Abby agreed. "However, did you forget the outcome would be the same whether we

what I'm saying,

else do you want to ensure the people of this kingdom make it out alive after he gains even more power?" Abby wasn't agitated or anything, she just wanted the former king to understand the gravity of the situation. "He didn't bat an eye even when his own puppets were being slaughtered, while letting them annihilate a whole pack, just to set a

he was going to do if my mate's worth to him was exhausted." Abby stressed her words as she patted her son, who was still fast asleep in her arms. But he would wake up soon. So she needed to wind this

Then again, you and him belong to the same kind, but even you don't know how to deal with him either, let alone a bunch of warriors who know nothing but relying on brute force to get things done." Arthur couldn't convince himself to feel it was a good

But what if he kills him? What if he is already dying? It's been months, and we don't know what kind of situation your son is in right now." She took a deep breath, shaking her head to clear it off unpleasant thoughts. "I know I'm asking for a lot from you, but as I said, no

I don't think this is the

you have any other ideas then?" Abby was exasperated

have any, but then it

that dark magic user's hands. "I don't deny he tried to kill me several times now. But do you think he would just stop at that? He would be content after getting rid of Micah and me?" Abby looked at him sharply. "You aren't naive enough

her tongue. "Exactly. You do realize his main aim is to conquer this kingdom, right? So even if I was captured or killed by his hands, he would still remain a major problem