Breaking My Virginity.

I kept thinking about the prophecy when Vera left. I was not afraid of the prophecy itself rather, I was nervous about fighting Magaritha. The last time we met, she underestimated me and I seized that opportunity to deal with her, although it was risky. She could have killed me on the spot that was what she always wanted after all. If not that the Alpha, intervened on my behalf and fought with the Witch, while I escaped with the magic book, I would have ended up dead.

I returned to the camp to meet the Alpha shaving his beards that have grown so big while he was in prison. He was holding a mirror in one of his hands, the other hand contained a mirror.

"There you are!" I said.

"Yeah, I'm trying to see if I could cut some of these hairs off." He looked and say, "you look very beautiful this evening, may I know why you are looking very beautiful?" He winked his eyes at me.

"Oh, my God! stop kidding. You are making me feel shy!" I told him why pretending at the same time as if I was shy