All Chapters of The Alpha's Witch: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

  ***Ryker**** 'Do you know how ludicrous you sound right now? ' I humorously chuckled. Even as the words left my mouth, a vague groundless  fear began to hitch itself deep inside. 'Yes I know, but it's the truth son, didn't you just point out that something was wrong with me? ' He wiped  his mouth once, then pinched his nose between his index finger and thumb. 'Yes I did, but your story sounds implausible. ' The statement was meant to convince myself, but my beast and I gripped to the possibility of everything my father had said been true. 'Ryker. ' His posture had become stiff, with his feet planted firmly on the area rug. I took a closer look at his actions and in conclusion, his overall demeanour was discern ably telling. He kept on scrunching his face up then releasing it in what I could guess an attempt to remain calm. 'Ry, you k

***Ryker***My Alpha primeval combative instincts kicked in, crowding the room in nothing but pure protectiveness over my mate. My wolf snarled at the man who dared enjoy mines and my mates special time. I stood in front of my fearful woman, watching intently and angrily at the evil wizard.My wolf and I wanted nothing but to finish him off leisurely in unadulterated and excruciating pain. 'Let me out! ' My beast bellowed on the inside, pacing back and forth, putting vehement and ardent pressure on my conscious to be let free.I could feel my control slipping as my being unceasingly kept on pushing forward. I knew by now that my eyes were becoming black, revealing the beast's presence. Soon he would be out to play. The son of a bitch stood still, unfazed by our stupendous anger waves that rolled out of me continuously.'mmh. ' He shrugged,

  ***Third Person's POV**** The evening was dull with dark  clouds occluding any sun rays from penetrating. Apart from that, the weather was calm save for the buzz that covered the entire pack lands. As darkness approached, adults raced down to the sacred hall mated and unmated. Excitement filled the pack, contrary to the baleful clouds that hang over them. A series of screams of agony were heard at the former alpha's place. The Luna to be writhed in the bathroom, seated on the tiled floor as cold water pelted over her nude body. Anything to calm the heat that spread forth through her veins, leaving her insides burning. 'Rykeeeer! ' She screamed the raw pain in her voice breaking the heart of the women who waited by the bathroom door. She needed to be dressed for the ceremony, like tradition stipulated, several elderly women were appointed to groom her. In their presence, the former Luna was

***Ryker**** The crowd erupted into uncontrolled cheers, as we lay there with my mate basking in our confirmed bond. It's not until we came down from our high that I remembered we had an audience. Nude bodies lay on top of others or beside others, having participated in a fuck fest. The smell of cum mixed with sweat, heavy in the crowded room. Even so, my beast was able to separate and pick on my mate's enticing juices. He held his snout high and let his tongue out dripping with saliva. Nudity to werewolves was pretty normal. Especially in times like this when many of the adults mated and enjoyed a good time in the presence of others. I picked up the white robe she had been wrapped in and covered her body while she caught a breath. I could distinctly feel her contentment and serenity flowing through the bond in waves. Her pure and lofty joy mixed with mine, a full grin breaking on her glowing face. I a

***Ryker*** I should have done something the moment Tamara told me that she had a bad feeling something heinous would happen. Guilt, contrition, fright and anger crowded my conscious. My wolf  was out the moment Tyron uttered those words. Paper, blood, monica, gone. The four main words in his statement swirled and occupied my mind. Had these occurred the first time Tamara informed me about her gut feeling? Would I have prevented anything had I done something about it then? Questions upon questions darted in my brain cells. Still rooted to the floor of my office, my mate attended to Tyron, helping him seat down on my office couch. She gave him a glass of water, whispering sweet somethings to coax him into calming down. I wanted to sprint into action instantaneously but a mind link from my father stopped me. After learning about the news, he had told me to stay where I was before going to both scene