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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 51: Power in Numbers

“Ms. Raven! Wait!” Carl shouts behind me. I turn around, realizing I should have said goodbye to him. My aching heart drowned out all rational thought and my cheeks heat with embarrassment at my rudeness.

“Hey, Carl,” I say lamely.

“Where are you going with bags?” he asks me bluntly.

“I’m going home with my father. I’m glad you’re here, so I can say a proper goodbye,” I tell him. Tears spring to my eyes and threaten to spill over. I am going to miss Carl.

“Goodbye? You mean you’re not just visiting for a while? What about the Alpha?” he asks me.

“The Alpha doesn’t want to come and after today, I don’t think I’m welcome here anymore. Most of the pack likely thinks the attack was my fault, and the Alpha is unhappy with me for not telling him I’m a werewolf. I’ve made a huge mess of things and I think it’s best for me to leave quietly,” I reply with a broken sigh.