" Iwant you, Valerian," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Not your soul—I know you won't give that up easily. But I want you as my contractor instead." She reached up to cup my cheek, her thumb brushing against my skin gently.
"Only then can I leave Isabella's body and exist on my own terms." Her gaze searched mine intensely, as if trying to gauge my reaction to her proposal.
"What do you say, hybrid? Are you willing to bind yourself to me in exchange for Isabella's freedom?" The air between us crackled with tension as we stared at each other, the weight of her request hanging heavy in the space.
"I suppose its a different kind of contract than the possession one, is it like me sharing my mana to help you materialize in this world or something like that" I guessed since if it was a possession kind.
Then I am not gonna take any nonsense.
'I have no need for someone else to love in my body and control it' I thought with frown.
