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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 h
Kian I stepped out of the shower after a pack run with the young unmated wolves and shewolves. I had felt the same presence that I've been feeling for the last three months that I've been on pack runs. It was at the same specific spot in that forest. I have gone back countless times searching for clues, but nothing. I haven't found my mate, and my wolf, Mayhem, has been getting restless. For two years on full moons, we've been going for runs with the unmated wolves of neighboring packs, and we still haven't found our fated. "Kian, may I come in?" That was Father, the current Alpha King. He is urging me to take a chosen Luna. I've visited an unknown number of packs on full moons searching for my mate without luck. There is no way I'll take a chosen Luna. I will be Alpha King. I deserved to have my rightful Luna by my side. Father stepped in before I even had the chance to answer. "Still nothing, father." I knew he wanted to know if I've found her. He sighed. "I think you sho
Aminda I could feel the intensity of his eyes traveling down every inch of my skin. Pausing to study every soft curve of my body. I let my dress drop around my ankles, and his eyes flashed. I was now standing in nothing more than a tiny thong. He exhaled through his teeth as he walked around me, devouring me with his eyes. He stood behind me and pulled me by the hair. He inhaled my scent. I know he loved it. I felt him shudder as my scent traveled through his senses. "The scenery is perfect temptress, but the view is exquisite." He cupped my breasts from behind, twitching my nipples. A soft moan scaped me. He pulled me closer. So close that I could feel his erection. He continued fondling my breasts. It felt so good. I put my head against his chest and closed my eyes. I felt one of his hands traveling down my lower abdomen. His claws tore the flimsy material of my panties. Then, I felt his fingers caressing my dampen folds. "You're so wet for me." He turned me around and pinche
Kian I was left standing in the middle of the forest. I didn't even get the chance to tell her she was my mate. She'll figure it out once she sees her mark. The overwhelming desire to claim her overpowered me. I marked her without her consent. She's probably pissed right now. I have to find her. Yesterday, I left everyone behind. My sole focus was her. My mate has me already wrapped around her little finger. Right now, I was having like 4 mindlink conversations at the same time, trying to get up to date with yesterday's events. 'Rusty, I want you to find everything you can about the woman that I left with last night.' 'Got it, Alpha.' I need to find her and bring her home with me. Dad will have a heart attack when he finds out my mate is a witch. 'Did everyone make it safe back home, River?' 'Yes, Kian, where the hell were you last night?' 'I found my mate.' 'What?! That's excellent news! The Alpha King will be thrilled!' 'Well, about that. She's a witch, and I do
Aminda I had just taken a shower, and I lay on my bed with my white bath robe on. I was still sore from my earlier encounter with Kian. I touched my mark, and I smiled. He was so possessive of me. He wants me as his Luna. Queen Luna Aminda. I like the sound of it, but it could never happen. I can not forfeit my responsibilities. We could be lovers, though. I never understood how the mate bond works with werwolves. It was strange when I heard him in my head. I will have to do some research. My door bursts open, and I sit up. Alister was standing now in front of me. His eyes were full of lust as he looked me over. "Have you ever heard of knocking?" I spat at him, holding tightly on my robe. "Your guards told me the mutt went to see you at the institute." "My guards? They're your spies. I've never agreed to have guards." I scoffed. He changed his posture to a more threatening one. "Listen, Rabitt, if you keep seeing that mutt, I'm going to have to hurt him. Not only him but
Kian I have been staring at my phone for the last half hour watching that stupid video. At first, I was mad, then aroused, then back to mad again. My Luna is in a barely there mini skirt dancing cute for the world to see. That pink hair, though. I definitely want to fuck her with that pink hair twisted around my wrist. "Are you done staring at my phone, Kian? Can I have it back?" I threw a pillow at River, who had been enjoying the video too much before, too. I handed him the phone and started downloading the stupid app on mine. "Stop watching my mate. Contact the best hackers and make them delete that video." What's the name of the app? I started typing the name on the app store. Oh, right, Tiktok. "There are other two cute girls in the video in case you didn't notice them, Kian." There were? Finally, the app was installed, and I searched the video again. It was trending, Goddess. "4 million views!" "Wow, really? When I first watched it, it was still in the 900 thousan
Aminda When we landed on the helipad, a black mercedes was waiting for us. I was taking the surroundings with avid eyes. Kian looked at me amusingly. I probably looked like a kid on Disneyland. Everywhere was a blur of activity. Wolves shifting and running, Werewolves sparring. It was a small city within the forest. The rows of houses had the same appearance from outside. They were 2 stories with porches and well neat lawns. The mansion was something out of a fairy tail. Where mine looked more like Dracula's castle, this one looked more like a Disney castle. The manicured garden here had roses in every color and a big fountain in the middle. Aunt Marilla ordered our gardener to only plant black roses from Turkey. I turned to my left to find Kian staring at me. "Do you like it?" He asked with a smile. "I love it. My place is more gothic." I laughed. "We're going to meet my parents now." My handsome man uttered. What, am I thinking, he could never be mine. "Alpha King Korin
Aminda There's a void in my heart that keeps growing every time I'm away from Kian. Is this why my aunt embraced the darkness to fill that void somehow? If this it's going to be my life without Kian, I will turn crazy. As I walk through the gardens of my home, I think of Kian's picture-perfect one. I picked a couple of black roses and placed them in my arm. I will put these instead on Mother's vase. They actually smell good. Male voices came from the entertainment room, and I soon recognized Alister and his nephew Specter. Alister smirked as soon as he saw me. "There you are, Rabitt. When will you learn not to ditch your security?" "It's good to see you, Alister. Now that I'm 18 and don't need a guardian anymore, I think it is about time you divorce my mother and leave this house." Alister's eyes flashed in annoyance. "Tut tut, Bunny, is this the way to speak to your step, Daddy? What will my nephew Specter think?" My eyes darted to Specter's bulky form. His beady e
Kian "Well." I didn't know what to say. How do I tell her that the only person who can break the curse is the very person less willing to help us and is also the primary suspect in Lance's murder. "Is someone from my pack. I just have to go back and talk to her..." I winced. "A woman?" My temptress purple eyes sparkled. her silver blond hair now had a few black streakes. She looked stunning. "Is that woman Fiorella?" She asked softly. I nodded. "I knew she was no ordinary wolf. She could sense me, even when I was invisible. Her sensory skills are enhanced because she is also a wolf. She is from Shilo's lost line of witch werewolves. They retained certain abilities, except real powers." Her eyes saddened. I pulled her into a hug, and I cooed in her ear. "Hey, Little Temptress, don't get sad. She will help us if she wants to stay alive. I will make sure of it. The Witch's Council will seek the death penalty for Lance's death. She could serve jail time instead." She looked at me wit
Aminda "Look what we have here." An eerie voice made me open my eyes. My surroundings were different. Everything looked eerie. The place was incredibly cold, and screams of people being tortured were piercing my ears. I heard a demonic laugh at my side, and at the same time, I could feel it everywhere. I was trying to use my powers, but down here, I had none. All of a sudden, I heard a boo and an entity appeared in front of me. A man demon, covered in tattoos up to his bold head and face. There was not a single place that was not covered by the greenish ink. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" He bit his bottom lip, then he licked his lips with his pierced tongue. It had two small hoops on each side. He tilted his head and laughed again. His laugh was evil. He was looking at me like I was a bone, and he was a starving dog. I knew who he was. I had been warned by Aunt Marilla. "What do you want in order to let me go, Orcus?" I said, trying to steady my voice. He looked at me in
Kian 'Aminda!' I called her desperately through the mindlink. Two witches began to draw a pentagram, big enough for her size. They put black candles on each of the five points and lit them up. 'I will reveal myself if you don't tell me what's going on, Aminda!' She stood in the middle in nothing more than her tiny underwear and bra. 'Don't Kian. No matter what you see, don't reveal yourself. You don't want them to accuse me of treason, do you? Just watch. Everything is going to be alright.' She tried to sound calm, but her voice sounded a little shaky, and Alister's paled semblance wasn't reassuring. She stretched out her arms while the two witches started to draw symbols on her arms, legs, and stomach. Alister raked his fingers through his hair and paced around the room like a maniac. Aminda lay in the middle of the circle. The witches started chanting, and the symbols on Aminda's skin began to glow. Black shadows appeared and circled around her. The air chilled inside the
Aminda's POV Everyone had left, and an ambulance had taken Lance's body. The place that not long ago was so alive and full of joy now fell deserted and gloomy. "I think you should go home, Kian." I was still shaken. All of this was unreal. Lance didn't deserve this. I want to find out who did it and what their motive was. But in order to do it, I need to use black magic. There are consequences, though. If I keep using it, there will be no way back, but I have to if I want to save him. "There's no way I'd leave you alone after what happened. Princess, you're still in shock. You need me. Please, say that you do." He kissed my forehead and held me tight. There was no denying it. I really needed him all the time. I nodded, with my head still buried on his chest. "We'll figure it out together, Aminda." I teleported us to my home. That night, I slept in his arms. It was only then that I could ever sleep with his arms around me. I needed him like I needed air. Kian was still in the sho
Kian Blinded by rage, that's the way I was when I saw my mate rubbing her body against that stupid Lance. Sometimes I forget she doesn't have a wolf. Werewolves' jealousy increases tenfold where our mates are concerned. My anger only diminished after our bodies became one. I hated myself for angry fucking her, but I couldn't control myself. I shouldn't even have attacked Lance. We weren't allowed in the city still. Aminda and I haven't even signed the alliance. Sirens started blaring all of a sudden. Someone must have reported me. "Kian, you need to leave. The council's guards are ruthless. I can definitely protect you, but you haven't signed as an ally yet, and we can't declare ourselves as mates either. This is all my fault. I'm so sorry!" She grabbed my face with both hands and gave me a quick kiss. I pulled out of her and put her down. "I am not going to run. I'm a king, and you're their queen. I'll talk to them. Is not like I killed him." She shook her head but didn't argu
Deandra, Bessa, and I laughed contagiously as the limited edition bottle of champagne opened with a loud pop spraying us all. We're having a sleepover at Deandra's house like old times. We're clad in sexy lingerie doing our hair and nails. I wanted to forget for just tonight that I'm supposed to be the frightening Witch Supreme. "Aminda, I missed you biatch!! Said Deandra as she filled our champagne flutes. Half spilling it as she shakes with laughter. I missed them, too. We had never separated since kindergarten. "I can't believe you ditched us for so long, and we forgave you so easily." Said Bessa with a pout right before she took a big gulp of her drink. "We literally thought you were being possessed by darkness." They both stared at me. "You morons should be greatful. I did it for your protection. I was new to the throne. I needed to learn who to trust. I wasn't going to present my weaknesses to everyone on a silver platter. You're my sisters." They both hugged me. "Okay
Kian I was a man with an infinite amount of patience, and I had always respected my father, but hearing him call my mate a witch whore made me want to throttle him and make him apologize to her on his knees. The sounds of her claps made me aware of her presence. So regal and perfect in every way. "But your son looves this witch whore, King Korin." She made the most adorable pout. Everyone else was frozen except for us. Her catwalk style of walking made her look so enticing. I stretched my arm waiting for her. "Witch Supreme." Father harrumphed. "This is a family matter if you can excuse us." He avoided looking at her. How can he be so rude to her? He knows he is my mate. He knows my wolf, and I would tear anyman for less than that. "Oh, but I'm the main topic of your family's little...discussion." She linked her arm to mine and pressed her soft curves to me. Mom hugged Fiorella protectively, glaring daggers at me. Aminda winked at them. I pressed my nose in her hair to breat
Aminda Lord Gray, he was indeed hadsome. A man of many secrets and with particular hobbies. Even though he was devastated about losing Elana, he didn't show it. He looked so composed standing there, with his elegant three piece suit. After so many centuries of living in this world, he's probably used to losing loved ones. "Lord Gray. It was the right thing to do." He plummeted on his chair. He wasn't that unaffected after all. "She had just arrived from her country. I married her in Scotland and brought her here the very next day. I am a ruthless man to my enemies, but not to my wives. We were getting to know each other at first. I hadn't even touched her until recently." He sighed. "You know the vampire king would've raged war against you if you kept refusing him to take her. He's been waiting for his true mate for centuries. Only his mate can bear his children. Now, he would mate her and make her an immortal. An immortal just like us." His eyes met mine. He knows, I know.
Kian Aminda walked past Gray without sparing him a glance. She had a smirk the whole time, her eyes locked with mine. I was smiling broadly at her, too. Her beauty was undescribable. If Gray's wives left everyone here awestruck, Aminda's beauty sucked the life out of everyone present here. She was the type of beauty that provoke, envy, jelousy, and possessiveness, depending on the beholder. "King kian." She said seductively. "I didn't want to pass this chance to meet my usurper." Fiorella's eyes went wide in disbelief. I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Aminda gave Fiorella a once over. "What a downgrade." She pouted. ""You...How dare you witch?!" Fiorella spat. She had grown accustomed to being treated like royalty, and here she was now been looked down upon. Aminda put a manicured hand on my chest. Her nails were painted black with silver little crescent moons and stars. She lowered her eyes seductively. She had a little diamond pasted on each eye lid. I couldn't wai