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Under the Alpha's Spell

When young witch Raven kills a werewolf in self-defense, she has no idea of the severity of her actions. In order to stop a war, Raven is sent to serve Alpha Alaric, a dangerous man whose hatred of witches is well known. As Raven acclimates to her new life amongst the enemy, she is shocked to realize that her intense attraction to Alaric is reciprocated. Will Raven survive amongst the werewolves and stop a war…or will she be overtaken by the dangerous passion that threatens to consume her. “‘I trust this will suit your purposes,’ he says. A big four poster bed sits in the middle of the room with. ‘My purpose of sleeping? I would think so,’ I retort and he growls in response. He stalks towards me and I back up until my knees hit the bed. “You’ve got quite the mouth on you, Raven. But I don’t believe it’s being properly utilized,” he whispers in a sexy voice. His lips are so close to mine they are almost touching and I exhale a shallow breath. I’m frozen where I stand, caught in a trance. I feel overwhelmed by him and I tell myself I’m not enjoying it. But I know deep down that it’s not true. Something is anchoring me to him that I can’t explain. I shiver in response to his proximity and he lets out an almost imperceptible growl. I feel compelled to reach up and touch his face, to move my mouth closer so he has better access. I’m the one that’s a witch, but I find myself bound under the Alpha’s spell.” Under the Alpha's Spell is created by Jessica Nicole, an EGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Jessica Nicole · Fantasy
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77 Chs

Chapter 64: Here Comes the Sun

As I make my escape and turn the corner to my room, I run right into Carl. He catches me before I trip over myself and then suddenly the damn breaks. I start whimpering and crying, unable to keep my hurt inside any longer.

He leads me to the door and swiftly gets me inside, sitting me down in a chair and kneeling beside me. He takes my hands in his and lets me get it all out; all of my frustration, my anger, my sadness. I release it right into the hanky he hands me.

“Ms. Raven? Are you okay? What can I do?” he asks in a sympathetic tone.

“I just...I can’t take much more of this. He’s making this so hard,” I admit softly.

“The Alpha? I thought you would be happy to see him,” he remarks.

“I would be, if I knew he was staying,” I reply.

“Did he say he was leaving?” he asks me.

“Well...no. But it’s only a matter of time before he has to get back to his pack,” I tell him.

“He told you that?” he asks.