The Target

Allyssa's Point Of View 

After I enter the ring, I hear some mouthy little douchebag keep heckling about me.

I jump down and teach him a lesson in Respect. I sense eyes on me. To tell the truth there are a lot of eyes in me but this gaze is different.

I look over at piercing blue eyes that seem to entrap my soul. He has the most handsome yet gentle face with white hair. He was staring back at me and that's when I heard Alura call from inside me.

'Mate!'

It couldn't be. The blue eyed god was my mate. After all this time, I finally found him and here of all places.

I look away quickly before I lose myself. Even though I could literally just sit on the floor and just stare at him.

I jump back in the ring and focus on the fight at hand.

The blue eyes just stay on the back of my mind. I don't dare to look over there again, I don't dare indulge in such a pretty face, I could lose myself forever.