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Midwick

Chapter 4 Graveyard

Word Count: 1497    |    Released on: 14/10/2022

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ph engraved on the stone. "A loving mother and a precious servant of

r?" His voice

" I paused for a second, "You know, this spirit didn't just up and possess your sister. There must be another witch here,

am, I had to make a couple of enemies." He said

ho did this must be extremely powerful. She opened a portal to the other side, it isn't an easy spell, an

ing?" He asked with that annoying, beauti

head, "No, I don't care about you. But if you're liv

an digging, "Don't worry about

man, using his flirty tone on me, thinking I'd fall for his lame advances. "I just want t

ly on the ground. In a second, he was in my face, clenching his

ll wolves did. They were brutal with no man

nding straighter and trying to look taller before

ck on something. The first idea that came to my mind was that he wou

ath, then stepped away from me before p

The Moon Goddess sure has a funny way of punishing me." I b

t of the occasional wind blowing the remnant dried leaves of autumn. The sound

ncomfortable, but he suddenly ask

eath

h notorious reputations us

w it wasn't wise to speak to him l

believe that even my magic was gravitated towards

qualities of an attractive alpha male didn't hel

how his back was broad in the way that pulled me to just

power-hungry,

to ground those teenage-like feel

and I heard the thump of th

moved the dirt away and carried the

t for a second, I imagined myself in that cof

he most powerful voice I c

ng about this situation brought ba

movement. His nose scrunched in d

ented, then leaned in front of the coffin. There was nothing

ll all reap what we sow." I turned to Cadell, "Perhaps we should take the

grave?" He asked with a raised eye

ans in the know about the supernatural. He helped figh

t it in the trunk. When he started driving I

rickled with how long he stared. "Better keep your e

you have." My heart skipped

racing in my chest. The only scar I have is the one on my throat,

t notice it. Usuall

red unblinkingly at the road ahead. We were already close t

could have been fatal." Something

onnect some dots in his brain. It can't be though, beca

to play twenty ques

He said wit

let's get it over with and that's i

ld call m

d some ulterior motive. He pulled up in front of his mansion, and I found my

rown hair and very tanned skin, his body was

, I barely stopped him from barging into

ng Sheila. Now, there's a coffin in my trunk. Ge

each other, a silent conversation was happening between them. An

g his head slightly. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Bl

need for formalities, just call me Cor

iendly and familiar in a way. He no

my heels sinking slightly into the gras

dly bone in your body." He sai

ever do t

can be friendly, just

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“A witch and a werewolf should have never been mates. It never happened, and should have never happened. However, when Alpha Cain Cadell finds his mate in a witch after losing hope in having one at all, he would stop at nothing to get her, even if it was against her wishes. Cordelia had a troubled life, extremely troubled even for a witch. Scorned by her people, hated by her mother, and wished dead by the council of magic. She really didn't have it easy. And when the Alpha of the biggest of packs wants to claim her as his, Cordelia has to fight spells, nails, and teeth. .... "This is all sorts of wrong, alpha. I can't be your mate. Witches and werewolves can't be mates." I shouted, trying to drill the fact into his mind. "Yet, it happened." He stepped closer, cornering me to the wall. His eyes drifted between my eyes and my lips and he breathed out, "You are my mate; mine to love, mine to fuck, you're simply mine Cordelia and nothing and no one will stop me from getting you." The possessiveness in his voice sent shivers down my spine. I itched to kiss him, I wanted him to kiss me, but I knew I shouldn't. But the fight in me was dying down as he leaned closer, his lips almost brushing mine. "Admit it, darling. You want me as much as I want you. Just give in." His hand on my neck felt hotter, and I let out a shaky breath. It was one hell of a fight that I had to put up with myself. Cain Cadell was all sorts of bad. He's power hungry, his desire for power was almost maddening, and he witches were very disposable to him. "I will never." I mustered as much determination as I could, but when he growled and caught my lips with his, I wondered how long I could fight this.”