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BLOOD MOON: The Lycan Alpha's Little Witch

Warning ***Excerpt, Mature contents*** "Why did you have to make me suffer?" I paused, "Do you hate me that much?" "Isabelle," Dimitri hisses with such venom in his voice. "You might want to watch your words carefully." "Don't worry, I'll free you from this burden." I spat. "Enough!" Dimitri growls "I'm going to reject you." "Enough!" He roars, making me stop. He grabs my arms, corners me against the wall. My heart is beating rapidly. I see fire in his eyes as he lock me with his body. "Fuck this! I'm done running from what's has already been decided by fate." With that said, he captures my lips in a fierce kiss. Isabella Rosa Santacruz, a witch on the run, she has a dark past and a even darker destiny but worst of all she has been chased her entire life by things that want her dead. When a prophecy is etched in stone that her blood holds the keys to the universe every monster and myth known and unknown on the planet wants to have her for their own personal desires. But her fate soon changes when she stumbles across the powerful lycan Alpha, her mate. And he is Dimitri Axel Castellan, the most ruthless and feared lycan Alpha famously known as the Blood Alpha. He is also the Alpha of the Blood moon pack, a pack cursed by a witch's dying breath to cease to be of existence on the eleventh blood moon. What would happen when fate pins in his path the one he hoped he would never find? She is the air that he can't give up, even if it would cost him everything he has, including his life. Will they fall in love? Or will they be able to save themselves from their impending chaos.

Peter_Ogbudo · Fantasy
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88 Chs

Mate!

Allyssa's Point Of View 

Who the hell were those unlucky bastards?

"Ugh!" I squirm as I take a seat on a weirdly smelling couch in a cheap motel. I was topless as I poured strong alcohol on the cut on my arm made by that blue eyed god.

Bloody bastard!

His blade was no doubt cursed and fortified with powerful dark magic, dark magic powerful enough to hurt a creature like myself. What was he doing with a blade as cursed and dangerous as that?

Why the hell was he after my life? Why did he want me dead too? From out of the billion people in the universe why did it have to be him? Why did the one person I could trust have to be the one that wants me dead badly. I swear it wasn't fair but then again when has my life been either.