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Unlike other kids, she was special, really special. Anyone who saw her would think she was a witch who uses magic to heal people but no. Nature loved her and granted her the gift to use nature to heal. Alora grew up as a peasant, always helping her mother and others on the farm. But luckily, the head of the kingdom adopted her and she became a lady. Life doesn't give us what we always hope for but what if what life gives us is a blessing in disguise of a curse. Vampires, humans, werewolves and witches were the four creatures who descended on Earth millions of years ago but due to some reasons, they separated. Witches being the creatures in hiding because of their magic. Alora was forcefully taken away by the Alpha of the werewolf to settle the dispute between werewolves and humans. It wasn't as bad as she thought at first. A sudden twist came when she found out that she was his dead mate.........

Limah_Lisah · Fantaisie
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Chapter One hundred and eleven

Alora woke up the following in Radolph's arms. Her head was on his chest and her hair was covering half of her face. Blinking her eyes three times, Alora removed the hair on her face and looked up at Radolph who was peacefully sleeping, but she could tell he wasn't deeply asleep. 

Images of the previous night started to flood her head and she couldn't believe Radolph actually made love to her. She looked down at their bodies under the blankets to realize that we're still naked. Her cheeks turned tomato red as she caught sight of Radolph's rod, making her bury her face in his chest. 

"Why is Luna blushing this early morning?" Radolph asked with his eyes still closed and his voice husky and sexy, making Alora feel shiver. 

"Good….good morning Radolph." She stuttered, not bringing her face up making Radolph chuckle as he sat up, opening his eyes. 

"How was your night, Luna?" Radolph asked as he pulled her up with him.