1. Aminda

Aminda.

I flinched when I heard the sound of crystal shattering on the floor. My stepfather's voice was thunderous. I remained hiding. I wasn't in the mood to argue with Alister and Mother.

"Where is your daughter at this hour, Coraline?!" He was angrier than ever. I peeked from the flower vase in the hallway. Mother looked really nervous. It's a shame how her confidence dwindled down after she married that demon two years ago.

"A... Alister, please calm down, dear. I keep calling her, but she's not answering. She must be on her way home." Mother's voice trembled.

"Do you know what's at stake, Coraline?! Think!"

Alister poked Mother's forhead with his finger as he spoke.

"She is a responsible kid, I'm sure she is fine." She pleaded.

"She is next in line to become Witch Supreme Coraline. Not even you could become one. Your sister is the one sitting on the throne at this moment. Giving birth to Aminda has to be your only accomplishment in life!"

Mother just lowers her head. She is a beauty with long blond hair, slender and youthful. If father were still alive, this bastard could've never had a chance with her.

"Go to your quarters, Coraline. I'll wait for her. She can not keep ditching her security. We can not risk something bad happening to her."

The ever power hungry scum thinks he can stick around after I'm Queen. I waited until mom left to come out. I knew what was to come. I put my long platinum hair over my shoulders and adopt a straight posture. I hated that I was still wearing my school uniform's skirt. I went to the Abyss Forest after school with Deandra and Bessa. We like to spend time there, practicing our magic and admiring the naked bodies of the young werewolves when they come for runs during full moons. Thanks to our abilities, we can hide our scents and become invisible. That's our little dirty secret.

"I'm back, Alister. You don't need to disrespect my mother that way."

Alister is next to me in seconds, grabbing me painfully by my forearm. He is still seething. I had to tilt my head back to look him in the eye. He's more than six feet tall. His long hair looks disheveled from running his fingers through it several times. When he speaks to me, he gets awfully close for my liking.

"Where were you rabbit?" His breath caresses my face, smelling of whisky and tobacco.

"I was with my friends. It's Friday. It's not even that late!".

He grabs my other arm and pulls me closer. I wished I had all my powers now. I hated all the rituals and technicalities I need to go through before that.

I pulled my head back, trying to get away from him, but it was fruitless. His mouth is almost touching my neck as he speaks, huskily. I felt nauseous, and my skin was crawling.

"Tell me rabbit, were you a good little girl today?" He touches the crook of my neck with his nose and inhales.

"Get off of me, Alister." I tried to kick him to no avail. He turns me around forcefully. One of his clammy hands was crawling under my skirt, along my thigh.

"Tell me, Aminda. If I touch you there, will I still find your hymen?" My breath hitched. He has done it on other occasions, checking if my virginity was still intact. His fingers snaked along the line of my panties. He ran his nose up and down my neck.

"Aminda, are you back?" My mother's voice came from the corridor. Alister pulled his hand down right before threatening me.

"The day I won't find you intact Amelia, you're free game."

with that, he stormed off, leaving me enraged.

"Amelia? Are you okay, honey?" Mother tried to touch my pale face, but I stepped back.

"Mother, why did you have to marry him? Why?" I looked at her accusingly.

"He just worries about you, honey. After all, your aunt Marilla appointed him as your guardian. Me marrying him was just a formality. Don't forget you will soon be our Witch Supreme."

"Oh, how can I ever forget. It's all I ever hear everywhere since I have memory. But I'll be damned if I ever let Alister or Aunt Marilla manipulate me once I come to power."

I ran to my room and took a shower. Alister always makes me feel dirty. I towel dry my hair and put on a robe. I study myself in the mirror. My hair is platinum blonde, and I have violet eyes. I'm 5'7" with a slender but curvy figure. In a few weeks, I'll turn 18. There are rituals that have to be performed in order to awaken the rest of my powers. One of them is to lose my virginity. I can not be pure if I want to get access to the black side of magic. Aunt Marilla doesn't care who pops my cherry, as long as it's done. Alister is panting to get the chance of doing it himself. I will choose who will be the one.

My mind drifted to the werewolf I saw a few hours ago. Tonight was a full moon. My friends and I went early to Abyss Forest to watch the werewolves run.They weren't able to see us, but we got the eye treat of our lives. The strongest and tallest of them was leading the pack. They stopped at a clearance shifting to their human forms. His body was chiseled with muscles and abs. The shewolves surrounded him, trying to get lucky with him tonight. I drifted my eyes down south, and his semi hard erection was long and thick. I salivated thinking about how it would look fully hard. Suddenly, his eyes met mine, or it seemed like it. We decided to leave before we were discovered. At least I found the guy I will lose my virginity to.

A couple of weeks later, I was at the Hendrix Institute of Witchcraft, with my friends. Deandra, Besa, and I were planning my birthday shenanigans.

"Are you sure you will be able to sneak away from Alister?"

Deandra questioned me as she munched on her sliced cucumbers. Her hair was black with blue streaks on the sides. Our uniforms consisted of a black blazer with the schools crest. A white shirt and a black plated skirt. We all put our personal touches, though. Deandra was wearing maroon and black striped long stockings that match our ties. Besa had knee-high black boots and fishnet stockings. I prefer a garter belt with black thigh highs and stilleto highheel mary janes.

" I always do. I'm an expert now." I said confidently. I took a sip of my strawberry banana smoothie, just as Lance and his goonies approached us. Lance ran a hand through his sleek blond hair as he trained his gaze on me.

"Hey, Mindy." He said huskily. Tristan and Cyrus snickered.

I rolled my eyes already bored.

"May I help you, Lance? Oh, and please call me Aminda."

"Yes, respect our future Supreme, Lance." Besa chastised him.

"I come in peace. There's going to be a party in town at the Wicked Cauldron on the night of your birthday. I was wondering if you want to come."

"Really? How come on my birthday?"

"You didn't know? The High Court Coven declared the whole week a holiday in honor of your birthday. There will be celebrations everywhere. How come they're not throwing you a party at your house?"

Oh, they are, but I will ditch it. There's no way I'm spending my birthday with centuries old witches turning up their noses at each other.

"I could make it to both if you do me a favor." I pouted.

Lance face lighted up. He was always so eager to please me.

"Anything, Mind... Aminda."

"Make sure all supernaturals hear of this party. The werewolves must come." Deandra and Bessa smirked knowingly. The boys looked confused

"The werewolves? But why?!

"I want my birthday to be interesting. Or don't you want me to have fun?" I asked as I touched his chin with my hot pink manicured finger. Lance gulped.

"I... I do. Your wishes are my orders."

"Good boy, now go on. Do your part. All of you."

The boys ran along, almost tripping with each other. Lance, I could stand, but not Specter. He was Alister's nephew. He firmly believes his uncle would make me marry him. The fool doesn't know his uncle wants me for himself. Talking about the moron he walked toward us.

"I regret coming to the garden for lunch." The girls rolled their eyes too.

Specter's big frame shadows over me.

Hey, Aminda. If you ever need help tapping into the rest of your powers, I'm more than willing to help. That's what family is for. He looks me over and licks his lips.

"I'm done." I said, getting up and going inside the building.

The night of my birthday finally came. Mother, Alister, Aunt Marilla, my cousin Alana, and the high coven of witches were all present for a lavished dinner on my honor. Yay!

Alister kept staring at me the whole night. Thankfully, Aunt Marilla took him to the studio for a 'private conversation', which was when I excused myself and went to my room to change.

I put shimmering powder all over my body, a short golden dress that clingged to my boobs and jimmy choo shoes. I let my long hair down and applied some lip gloss. I really didn't need that much makeup to emphasize my features. Today was a full moon again. Hopefully, the wolves will go to the Wicked Cauldron after their run. They always get so horney, I've seen it. I have dreamed of that muscular wolf mercilessly pounding inside me.

There were guards everywhere in the mansion, but what Alister didn't know is that I learned how to teletransport a long time ago. With a puff, I disappeared and appeared inside my friends'car, who were waiting for me close by.

"Motherf... You scared us, Aminda!" Besa yelped.

"Well, time to get us some werewolves!" I said cheerfully.