I woke up with a bird song, the smell of flowers in the air and the cozy warmth of the sheets, almost made me want to continue there enjoying the comfort. But I need to know what had happened to me, where I was and who the hell was that man in my room.I opened my eyes and was almost blinded by the clarity. I blinked several times until my eyes could stay open without hurting and faced the walls confused.Instead of being surrounded by the usual light green walls of the room I loved so much, I was staring at pink walls covered in flowers. I had seen this room before, I just couldn’t remember where. Who lived there? And most importantly, why was I there?I lifted my body from the bed and the whole room turned, making me fall against the soft pillows again. What the fuck was going on with me?"Hey, let’s take it easy. You’ve been through a lot lately." A brunette woman came into the r
I woke up from a sleep with strange dreams, it was nothing new, it was also nothing new that I was in the flower room at Grandma Blanca’s house.Lately I had been dreaming of babies with golden eyes and fire hair like mine, or with my green eyes and tanned skin and father’s long brown hair.But it was even understandable to dream about it, because since I discovered pregnancy I have spent all my time thinking about it, thinking about this life that is growing in my belly.I needed to take action, I had to go after arrangements, decide how I would take care of this child, whether to tell the father or not. There were so many doubts and everything only increased with my confinement.I was forbidden to leave the room, should not leave there for nothing, because according to Agnes, Will could come back and attack me. On the other side Alice insisted that we should go after Parker, tell him the truth and ask for shelter. She was confident that he would take care of me and the child. I no l
"Fairy tales are real, at least the ones with werewolves, witches and the bloody vampires. We have existed since before Christ, the world has always been full of magical creatures.""Where did you get these things from?" I asked staring at Alice as if she were an alien, or had gone crazy at once."You want to know the truth, don’t you? So listen to the end without interruption."I just nodded in agreement, if she wanted silence to make up some fantasy story, I’d give it to her."You descend from a line of powerful witches, just as I come from a long line of werewolves." Flora entered the conversation, leaving me even more shocked. How far would they take the fantasy story?"Your name is Bridget Bishop in honor of your great-great-grandmother, the first witch to be tried and convicted in the attack on the witches of Salem." Agnes took the lead, filling her chest and speaking with pride. "She became famous and with her leftover ashes, we were able to channel even more power into our cla
It didn’t take long for everyone to start packing the things we would take, only what was necessary, the trip would be by car and we didn’t want to draw any attention to the road. Unfortunately Grandma Blanca’s house was much further away from the center of Salem, it would take us four hours to get to the club, if we were lucky and had no unforeseen on the way. "Don’t worry, it’ll be all right." Alice tried to reassure me when she got in the back seat between Flora and me. "Peta will be waiting for us, don’t worry." Flora joined her, giving me a wide smile. I wanted to ask why Peta would be waiting for us and not Parker? What happened between him and Alice? And how far was he involved in making me sleep with Parker? Even if she didn’t assume that it was all a setup, I was sure that our night had been orchestrated from the beginning. I never believed in fate and I wasn’t going to start now, especially when there was an evil force that wanted to keep me and Parker from being togethe
I passed by my brother, ignoring his face of few friends, if he wanted to flatter the lying witch was his problem, I would not condone it.My people were happy, there was no denying it, finally we could live as a united pack again, as it had been years ago. The exile was over. But at what cost?I had accepted that the curse would never be broken by me, I vowed never to touch a virgin woman. So I had gone the opposite way, went against everything and everyone to never get close to an innocent girl.I opened the club to make sure I was as far away as possible from any virgin witch, I slept with several women and they were all fiery, uninhibited and knew very well what they were doing.Is that why I couldn’t stop thinking about what the hell happened to me so I could sleep with Bridget?Part of me keeps saying that her staging, with the skinny boy from the beginning of the night, is what led me to think she was my type. But when she stood up to me in front of everyone, I realized that sh
I couldn’t get close to Flora, they took her somewhere where the healer was, but they assured me that she would be fine. According to Seth, werewolves do have an organism that heals super fast, but as Flora was badly hurt she would be elsewhere.Seth was a nice guy and he’d been way too nice to me. I believed that part of it might be because I was carrying the baby of prophecy, but maybe I was wrong, he might just be being himself."Is everything okay here?" Peta’s voice took me out of my thoughts and I let go of the blood and spices I used to clean Seth’s wound."All perfect, boss." Seth straightened his posture and nodded his head, he was hurt, but still showing strength."Good, Seth go home now was a full morning." Peta gave the order and Seth did not wait to comply."Yes sir. Thank you for taking care of me, Fire Lady." the boy muttered turning to me, to tell the truth I hadn’t done much.I smiled with that nickname he gave me, I was not a lady at all, I had no idea how to make fi
Fuck, fuck, fuck! That could only be a spell, it was the only explanation for my loss of mind whenever I got close to that girl.Hell of a woman! Luckily Denah had arrived just in time, getting me out of there before I tore off those skinny pants and buried myself inside her.The smell of her desire was fascinating, but it made me even more out of myself. The last thing I needed now was the damn smell impregnating me and that’s what I had earned."What did you want with me, Denah?" I growled trying not to think about her. On those red cheeks after cumming, painted with their freckles, their fleshy mouth opening and moaning my name.You fucking girl!"The club is open, but your brother is at the door, forbidding anyone to enter." Denah spoke bluntly and snitched, should imagine that Peta would do something like this.It had to be him, the spoilsport. It wasn’t enough that he put that damn witch in my bed, he still wanted to keep me from living."Let’s end this, I want to start having f
I couldn’t believe what I had seen, my brain refused to believe he was actually doing it.But it was him, there’s no denying it. Quanah stood in the hallway with a kneeling woman sucking his cock while he grabbed another, kissing her neck.It hadn’t been two hours since he had put me up against that same wall, and made me come calling his name. And now he was practically fucking two women in the same place.I went into the room and ran straight to the bathroom, didn’t want Peta to see me like this, actually didn’t want anyone to see me like that. It was pathetic enough that I had let myself be carried away by desire a second time.Now being visibly affected by him was the end of my dignity, if I had any left.I opened the tap and filled my hands with water, throwing it in my face and trying to disappear with that confusion of feelings. I was angry, disgusted with him, hating myself. I wanted to break his face and mine.How could I have gotten involved by a man like that? And worse, no