doing
here and what you mean by saying
I’m your mate.”
Savitar sighed. “The truth is I do
not know exactly how you came to be
here, only that the God of the Sun and
the Goddess of the Moons have
brought you forth from your world to
ours. Arcadia is a world that has
faced centuries of wars. As a result
our population has suffered and has
caused a shortage of females on our
planet. Males are born as trios and
births of females are rare so each trio
shares a mate amongst the brothers.”
“Doesn’t that cause all kinds of
jealousy and anger between the
brothers, though?” Raven couldn’t
help but ask.
Savitar shook his head. “Trios are
born with a special bond. It is
difficult to explain, but the simplest
way to explain it is we share thoughts
and memories like a collective being.
Each night when we rest, our
brains…merge. When we awaken we
have the other brother’s memories of
the last rising so nothing is secret
from one another.”
“That’s…wow.” Raven couldn’t
imagine the lack of privacy that
would mean for each of them.
“Speaking of bonds…what is that
blood bond thing that Kadan and
Tristan did to me?”
She watched Savitar’s large body
tense and his eyes glowed with
intensity. “They claimed you as our
mate. A mate is…it is like the
equivalent to your word for wife,
only it is a much deeper bond for
Arcadians. By creating a blood bond
we are able to create a pathway
between our minds. I know this is all
strange to you and my brothers did
not introduce you to bond with the
care they should have, but seeing you
overwhelmed them. We have been
searching for a mate for a long time
and from the moment we saw you, we
knew you were fated to be ours.”
“H–how did you know that? You
don’t even know me,” Raven
whispered. Despite her apprehension
she was entranced by the lust burning
in his glowing eyes. Never had a man
looked at her with such hunger before
and she felt his gaze straight down to
her very core.
“I feel it in here.” He thumped his
large fist over his heart, never
looking away from her. “There is
somewhere I would like to take you.
Will you go with me?”
Raven nibbled on her lower lip and
she noticed that his gaze seemed
riveted on the small action. There
was something about him that made
her want to crawl back on his lap so
she could press her lips to his when
he looked at her like that. Taking a
deep breath, she took the plunge.
“Yes, I’ll go with you.”
Chapter Four
Savitar led his small mate down the
dim corridors until they reached the
back of the castle in companionable
silence. He was glad that the halls
were empty of the other palace
inhabitants. He knew Raven had to be
frightened after all she had been
through since her arrival on Arcadia,
but the truth was he didn’t want to
spare a moment of his time alone
with her with anyone else around.
Shortly after the sun had risen that
morning, Savitar had left the palace
determined to spend the day on the
hunt for rogues that plagued his
beloved Citadel. The Citadel was
one of the largest inhabited cities on
Arcadia, making it a Mecca for
warriors and females alike. Located
near a mountain range rich with iron
ore, the Citadel was one of the few
places on the planet that had access
to the precious metal used to build
and create. Because of that, there was
an influx of males that worked in
various disciplines such as making
building materials or the creation of
highly sought items like swords and
tools.
Due to the growing population,
patrols were essential to ensure the
safety of every unmated female from
rogue attacks. Rogues sought to
kidnap females to be shared amongst
the many males that lived their lives
without honor and treated the
precious females as commodities to
be brokered for goods and services.
It was a horrible reality of their
world, but Savitar and his army of
elite warriors did