All Chapters of The Alphas Witch: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Hope I woke up to the ringing of my phone. I didn't look at the caller ID. Assuming it was Leo, I just answered. "Hello." "Good morning, beautiful." It was Wyatt. My heart began to hammer in my chest. He was singing an old country ballet to me. "How was your night? Mine wasn't wonderful without you by my side. When I can open my eyes and see your sweet face. It will be a good morning, a beautiful day." By the time he was done, I had tears welling in my eyes. No one had ever serenaded me before, and his voice was like silk coming through the speaker. "You have a beautiful voice." I managed to say. "When I am inspired." "Do I inspire you, Alpha Wyatt?" "It's just Wyatt to you, unless you want me to call you Alpha Hope. And yes, you do. So what are your plans for today?" "I have to work." There was that word again, and the weight I heard came with it. "Me too. I have a meeting in about an hour. The club isn't open until tonight, though, unless you are planning on break

Hope After hanging up with Wyatt, I tried to go about my daily routine. I puddled around in the kitchen. Washed a few dishes. Fed my cat. Took out the trash. Just anything to keep my mind off of what's to come. After my little apartment was spotless, there was nothing left for me to do except get ready. I had taken a shower and washed my hair. I added a little mouse to bring out the curls. I chose a simple rose pattern sundress with narrow straps and paired it with a pair of white sandals. I pulled the top part of my hair up and secured it with a barraet. I didn't wear a lot of makeup as my norm and didn't want to appear fake, so I just stuck with the usual masscarra and light eye shadow. Looking in the mirror, I was satisfied with my appearance. There was only one thing left I wanted to do before heading to Wyatt's pack. I picked up my phone and dialed Leo's number. "Hey, Hope, wow, two calls in as many days. To what do I owe the honor?" "Leo, I need your help." Instantly,

Hope Wyatt's home was absolutely exquisite and so large. I thought a person could get lost in here for days, and nobody would even know. There had to be at least 15, maybe 20 bedrooms. My father's pack house was nice and comfortable, but it was nothing like this. It looked like a grand palace straight out of a magazine. Wyatt led me down a long corridor, and the walls were covered with magnificent works of art. I could only imagine how much they cost. His office was the size of my whole apartment. There was a full bar. A private bathroom and closet space. A huge mahogany desk held his computer and all the latest technical equipment you could imagine. There was a beautiful bay window with a comfy looking oversized chair in front of it in the corner of the room. A long conference table sat in the middle of the room. That's where we were headed. Another man entered the room. I recognized him immediately as the other man who'd been with Wyatt last night. Wyatt turned us around. He

Jack and Archie returned to the office with a map and another file. Jack raised an eyebrow and smiled at the sight of Wyatt, and I still huddled up together on the love seat. Wyatt pulled us to our feet. Instantly, I missed the warmth and sense of safety I'd found in his arms, something I had never experienced before. He moved us back to the conference table and sat down beside me. Archie was already unroling the map he'd brought in. There were red circles drawn on various locations with lines connecting the places. "These," he began pointing at the circles on the map. "Are all the locations of the Hard Dick's that have opened in the last year." Jack opened up the folder and placed it in front of me and Wyatt. There were dozens of missing persons reports inside. "And all these women have gone missing from the towns on the map." He said to us. As I began to look over the reports in the file, my hands began to visibly shake. "Do you recognize any of them?" Wyatt asked me. "Not th

Wyatt I held onto Hope as tightly as I could. I could feel her tears falling onto my shirt, but that was nothing compared to what I was feeling from her. The truth was she didn't want to be alone. She was frightened of it. She wanted love she wanted a family and a place to call her own. I would spend the rest of my days trying to give her all of that and so much more. I still didn't fully understand her family dynamic, but I intended to. There were a million things going through my mind. I needed to introduce her to my pack. We needed to have a mating ceremony. And a Luna ceremony. I needed to contact my family. And of course, I needed to mark her. I would kill any man who dared touch her! I pulled away from her to look into her eyes. "I want you to stay here with me." "I can't stay here, Wyatt." I said, knowing he could feel my desire to do just that and the fear that came with it. "You have no reason to fear me, Hope." "I am not afraid of you......it's just that I don't k