"But why are you telling me all this, is it because I'm a witch, did you think he will kill me too?” Aloha asked curiously.“No, but because there is something I want from you, there is something I want you to…” Wonbia paused again.Aloha tilted her head in confusion as Wonbia hesitated to finish her sentence. The air was tense, and Aloha felt a chill run down her spine.She shuddered, looking at Wonbia. She noticed that Wonbia's face was pale, and her hands were trembling. Aloha could tell that something was bothering her, and she wanted to help.Wonbia just felt that something as happened in her pack but couldn't see what its."What is it that you want from me?" Aloha asked softly, trying to soothe her, thinking she stopped because of her.Wonbia took a deep breath and steadied herself, not wanting to distract the king's assignments, She looked Aloha in the eyes and spoke in a hushed tone."There's something I need your help with, Aloha. It's something dangerous, something that cou
Ragnar sat on his bed with a scowl etched onto his face. His sharp, intelligent eyes were fixed on the paperwork strewn across his desk, his mind whirring about what he was going to do to Marvins, although Terra begged him on his behalf, he couldn't forgive him until he made him pay for what he did.Just then, a knock came from his door outside, and Granny Maria entered the room silently, her weathered face serious."Your Majesty," she spoke softly, "I have news to report. Wonbia has left to treat her Alpha son; she was called as the boy's sickness has started again."Ragnar's expression darkened upon hearing that Wonbia left without informing him, and the thought twisted a knot in his stomach. He opened his mouth to reprimand Granny Maria for not telling Wonbia to come herself, but he paused when he saw the expression in her eyes. He wondered if he was being selfish because he didn't have a child of his own."Thank you for informing me," he said stiffly, dismissing her with a curt no
As Aloha's hand stretched out, ready to use her powers against Terra, Granny Maria appeared and stopped her.Terra's heart skipped a beat as she shivered under the piercing gaze of Aloha's scary hazel eyes."Aloha," Granny Maria called out, and Aloha immediately brought her hand down, clenching it into a fist."What did you think you were doing? Do you want to hurt Alpha Marvin's cousin?" Granny Maria snapped at her. Aloha faced downward, not knowing what to say. Although she didn't wish to hurt Terra, her powers didn't take kindly to ridicule, and always sought revenge."I'm sorry," Aloha pleaded, understanding the expression on Granny Maria's face. When she had been trained, Aloha had promised to abide by the rules and regulations of the palace, which included the king's visitors."I'm so sorry, Miss Terra. Please forgive her foolishness. I promise to discipline her for you," Granny Maria bowed. Terra flashed a pretentious smile, not wanting Granny Maria to know her true intent."
The car sped down the empty road, the wind whipping through Terra's hair as she stared out the window. Marvin kept his eyes on the road, his grip on the steering wheel tight."Terra, you need to calm down," Marvin said, breaking the silence."Calm down? How can I calm down when you attack Alpha Ragnar?" Terra snapped.Marvin scoffed. "Ragnar didn't deserve to be Alpha. He's cursed and he can't even father a child. He's not fit to lead the pack."Terra's eyes widened in disbelief. "That's not your decision to make, Marvin. Who are you to decide who should be Alpha?"Marvin turned to her, his eyes burning with determination. "I'm the one who's going to prove that I'm worthy of the title. I have a plan, Terra. Just trust me."Terra shook her head, her anger mounting. "You're just digging your own grave, Marvin. You can't fight against Ragnar and expect to come out unscathed."Marvin chuckled. "Don't worry about me, Terra. I can take care of myself."Terra's jaw clenched as she glared at
Alpha Ragnar entered his chamber, feeling weary and worn out. He strode straight into the bathroom, desperate to wash the dirt and grime off his body. As the water cascaded over him, his mind was filled with thoughts of Aloha, the young woman who had captured his heart.Gorg, his wolf, sensed his unease and began to tease him. "What's this? Have you finally accepted that you're attracted to the girl?" he said with a mischievous grin.Ragnar scowled, "Don't be ridiculous. It's you who's attracted to her, not me."Gorg just chuckled, "You can deny it all you want, but the truth will come out eventually. You need to make plans to win her heart if you want an heir."Ragnar shook his head, "I don't want to think about that right now."Before Gorg could reply, there was a loud banging on the door. Ragnar exited the bathroom and rubbed his body with lotion, enjoying the sensation of the smooth lotion against his skin.Then he replied to James to come inside, he entered the room and bowed bef
As she turned to leave the room, Ragnar's voice stopped her."Aloha," he said, his voice soft. "Thank you for bringing me the coffee."Aloha turned to face him, feeling her heart race. She could feel the tension between them, and she wasn't sure how to respond."You're welcome, my lord," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.With that, she turned and quickly left the room, her mind spinning with thoughts and emotions. She couldn't shake it off.Wondering why the king suddenly changed toward her, earlier he had helped her in front of his kind, but now he said thank you to her.Along the hallway leading toward the kitchen in the mini-mansion, she stood there thinking of everything.*Daydreaming*Opening the door, Aloha was surprised to see Ragnar standing there, his piercing blue eyes fixed on her. "Aloha," he said, his voice deep and commanding. "I wanted to see you."Her heart skipped a beat at the sound of his voice, and she couldn't help but feel a rush of desire wash over her
*ANOTHER DAY* Aloha had just received the news that George had been released from prison. She was overjoyed and couldn't wait to see him again. As she rushed to the clinic where George was staying, her heart raced with excitement. As she pulled up to the clinic, Aloha's eyes scanned the area until she finally spotted George was sitting on the bed, looking much better than the day he was spilling blood. He smiled when he saw her. He looked healthier than ever before, and his smile was radiant as he saw Aloha approaching him. “George!” Aloha exclaimed as she ran towards him, wrapping him tightly in a gentle hug. “I'm so happy to see you!” “Me too, Aloha,” George replied, hugging her back. “It's good to be out of that place.” Aloha pulled back and looked at George, taking in his appearance. He looked tired but content, and his skin had a healthy glow. “How are you feeling?” she asked, concerned about lacing her voice. “I'm feeling much better now that I'm out of that prison” Georg
Aloha walked out of the grand doors of the King's chamber, her head held low and her heart heavy with disappointment. For three days, she had waited outside the chamber, hoping to gain an audience with the king. But each time, she was turned away, told that the king was too busy to see her. She knew it was wrong to try and see him without an invitation, but she couldn't help the feelings that were growing inside her. Aloha had always been a firm believer in maintaining a professional distance between herself and the king, but she couldn't shake off the attraction that had been building up inside her. Moreover, she heard that the king hadn't demanded food from the kitchen for three days, yet he didn't ask for her. She tried communicating with Marcus, but he was always asking her about the spell, and she has been distracted lately, so she hasn't been able to practice the spell book. As she was walking back to her quarters, one of the maids approached her, “Aloha, the king's mistress
As the wedding ceremony came to a close, King Ragnar wasted no time in whisking Aloha away to their private chambers. Without waiting for the congratulatory wishes of their guests, he gently laid her on the bed and began undressing.Aloha watched him with an affectionate fascination, her eyes roaming over his powerful, well-built physique as if seeing it for the first time. The mere sight of him caused Ragnar's whole body to tremble, and Aloha couldn't help but be delighted by the effect she had on him. Her excitement was palpable, yet she managed to contain it.In a bold move, her hand ventured toward his hardened length, her fingers lightly caressing him. She felt his arousal respond to her touch, and she began to stroke him gently and sensuously, kindling the flames of desire between them.A low moan slipped past Ragnar's lips as Aloha continued to work her magic on his rod, her skillful touch electrifying his body. His desire surged, and Ragnar found himself torn between the inten
Amidst Aloha's persistent coughing, she desperately attempted to break free from Ragnar's powerful hold. It seemed impossible to overpower him. "Ragnar, please, you have to fight this," Aloha implored, her voice trembling with emotion. "Our baby needs you. I love you, and we both love you. Please, come back to us." In that very moment, Ragnar's eyes slowly returned to their normal state, and he released his grip on Aloha's neck. As he regained consciousness, a heavy wave of guilt washed over him, and he began to beg Aloha. "Forgive me," he pleaded, his hands trembling as they gently explored Aloha's trembling form. "I never meant to hurt you. I'm so sorry." "I'm alright, it's not your fault," Aloha reassured him, her voice filled with understanding and compassion. As Ragnar's gaze fell to the ground, he saw the remnants of what he had used to possess Daphne's body. "I'm sorry you had to see this side of me," Ragnar admitted, his voice heavy with regret. In that moment, Aloha drew h
"What did you do to Effa's mother, who started talking?" Aloha's command rang out, her eyes no longer her own, glowing with an eerie deep blue radiance. The aura emanating from her left even Ragnar, the mighty king, feeling uneasy.In response, something inexplicable entered Daphne's body. She struggled against an irresistible urge to speak the truth. Her eyes opened wide, as if she were in a trance, compelled to divulge the well-guarded secrets she had hidden deep within."I've always longed for Ragnar to be mine," Daphne's voice trembled as the truth spilled out. "My world crumbled when he introduced a witch as his mate. At first, he told me it was merely for procreation, and I reluctantly accepted. But my heartache deepened when he began developing genuine feelings for her. Despite his past history with witches, his newfound connection with her grew stronger, and I felt cast aside."Daphne's face contorted with the torment of her revelations. "Ragnar's aunt shared the same affectio
Aloha stormed into Daphne's room, her anger seething in her eyes. She had originally intended to knock, but her fury had gotten the best of her, and she barged in."Why don't you just chastise him? I'm here. Why not try to kill my baby now?" Aloha confronted Daphne, leaving her taken aback. Daphne struggled to find the words to respond, initially offering a nervous smirk and feigning ignorance to Aloha's accusations.Finally, she managed to stammer, "What are you saying, Aloha? Why on earth would I want to harm the precious heir of my king?" Daphne continued to pretend as though she had no idea what Aloha was talking about."Really, do you want this baby to be born?" Aloha inquired, her expression taking on a strange and unfamiliar intensity. She drew nearer to Daphne and whispered into her ear. Daphne could feel a strange aura in Aloha's breath that sent shivers down her spine, an unusual reaction for her."Try to harm my baby again, and I will be forced to use a spell on you. Have y
It had been seven long days since Ragnar declared to Aloha that he would marry Daphne. Now, with just three days left until the wedding, the palace buzzed with whispers and gossip. Every maid seemed to be talking about it, and some were even cruel enough to mock Aloha. She found solace in staying indoors, as Ragnar had lifted the ban that made her his personal maid. He no longer sought her presence.Aloha never imagined it would be this difficult. Today marked Jessica's departure from the palace. She had lingered, hoping James would have a change of heart and they could resolve their differences, but James had ensured they stayed far apart.As was the custom for the palace maids, they gathered to bid farewell to anyone leaving for good. Aloha felt an inner conflict; she could have made excuses to avoid this gathering, given the constant mockery from the other maids. They believed she had used witchcraft to ensnare Ragnar ever since they learned he had spent a night in her room.Amidst
"Comes in," Raganr's voice trembled as she approached the door, fully aware that Ragnar had likely caught her scent.She attempted to hide the transformation she'd undergone, a desperate attempt to win Ragnar over. With hesitation, she gently pushed the door open. As she stepped into the room, her gaze fixated on the woman sleeping in Ragnar's bed.For a moment, it felt as if her blood had frozen in her veins. The fire in her eyes could have scorched Aloha, and thoughts of transforming into her wolf form and baring her heart raced through her mind."What are you doing? Are you just going to stand there?" Ragnar's voice, frigid and piercing, brought her back to reality. Startled, she swiftly changed her expression, masking her turmoil with a sober demeanor."My king, you never ask me what's wrong, but you choose to protect the maid and hurt your woman in the process," Daphne said, her face feigning hurt and pain."If you've come here to lie, I suggest you find your way out of here," R
After James bid farewell to Ragnar, and Ragnar found love anew, a rush of astonishment washed over James as he witnessed the abrupt transformation in his king. Everything had shifted in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't contain his joy for the long-awaited redemption that was finally within Ragnar's grasp, after years of bearing the burden of the curse that had befallen him when he killed his first mate.A grin adorned James' face as he observed his king's eagerness to enter Aloha's chamber. Yet, his gaze shifted to Jessica's room, where he longed to enfold his own beloved mate, to satisfy the desires that had been awakened by Aloha's enchanting moans.Stepping into Jessica's room, he found her pacing nervously. She clutched a piece of paper, swiftly hiding it as their eyes met. Despite the awkwardness of the moment, she managed a smile."What brings you here, Beta?" Jessica inquired, her tone laced with respect. Without a word, James gently seized Jessica and drew her close to his
"I love you," Ragnar confessed, his voice quivering with the weight of his emotions. He finally pulled away from Aloha, allowing her some breathing room to adjust her disheveled dress. Aloha couldn't help but blush, her heart racing, as Ragnar repeated those three simple, yet profound words.Maybe Effa had been right, Aloha thought. Effa's advice had echoed in her mind when she had told her to go and seduce Ragnar, to make him forget about Daphne.In that moment, there was a mere one-inch gap between Aloha and Ragnar. When he noticed that she had finished dressing, he couldn't resist the urge to draw her closer. She melted into his embrace, inhaling the intoxicating scent of his cologne."Why aren't you responding? I said I love you," Ragnar sang the song of love once more, his voice laced with longing. Aloha, overcome with emotion, finally found her voice."I love you too," she whispered, her words a revelation of her true feelings. As those words left her lips, they ignited an inten
In a dimly lit chamber, Ragnar was knee-deep in werewolf matters. He was grappling with their concerns, striving to be the best leader his pack deserved. At the same time, James cautiously unrolled a parchment and placed it into Ragnar's hands, a treasure trove of news and requests.As Ragnar's sharp gaze raced across the inked lines, his countenance underwent a dramatic transformation. His eyes widened, and his face contorted, as he encountered a message that left him utterly flabbergasted. It was a series of congratulatory notes from various quarters: an Alpha, a ruler of the underworld, and even a notable human figure, all extending their warm wishes for his upcoming nuptials to Daphne.In a fit of frustration, Ragnar clenched his fist, and with a swift swivel of his chair, he turned to confront James. The parchment remained untouched, the pen still as an obedient pet. He had read the first, the second, and the third, but the succession of five congratulatory scrolls had ignited a