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THE ALPHA'S LITTLE WITCH

Jaslynn is a kind and gentle soul, but she is also very powerful. She lives in a small village with her mother, who is also a witch. Jaslynn's mother is the Alpha's healer, and she is well-respected by the werewolf pack. One day, a group of Beta werewolves attack Jaslynn's village. They are led by a cruel and ruthless Alpha named Alrik. Jaslynn's mother is killed in the attack, and Jaslynn is taken prison. Alrik intends to use Jaslynn as a bargaining chip to force the Alpha to surrender. However, Jaslynn refuses to cooperate, and she uses her magic to escape. She flees into the forest, and she is pursued by Alrik and his Betas. Jaslynn is able to evade Alrik and his Betas for a time, but she is eventually cornered. She is about to be killed when she is saved by a group of Alpha werewolves. The Alphas are impressed by Jaslynn's courage and her power, and they offer to take her in and train her to be a warrior. Jaslynn agrees to train with the Alphas, and she quickly becomes one of their most skilled warriors. She also develops a close relationship with the Alpha's son, a young man named Caleb. Caleb is kind and gentle, just like Jaslynn. He is also very powerful. The two of them fall in love. One day, war breaks out between the Alphas and the Betas. Jaslynn and Caleb fight bravely on the side of the Alphas. They are able to defeat the Betas, but many people are killed. After the war, Jaslynn and Caleb are married. They have a son and a daughter. Jaslynn becomes a powerful Alpha, and she rules the kingdom with wisdom and compassion.

Jesse_Bayaro · Teen
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60 Chs

Chapter 25

He was only wearing a pair of basketball shorts, and his hair looked as though he had just come out of the shower and repeatedly run his hands through it.

Without looking down, he took my towel and wrapped it around me. Maybe you should practise holding on to your towel and not flinching so easily.

I took the cloth from his hands and said, "Well, I wasn't exactly expecting you to stroll in. Is there a reason why you couldn't knock or wait until I was dressed?

He didn't say anything as he carefully examined my face as though debating whether to. I could see the stiffness in his stance, as if something was bothering him.

I softly questioned, "Alrik?"

No response.

I worriedly regarded him and asked, "Is something wrong? 

He approached me, hugged me, and leant over.