Witches and Werewolves: The Alpha, The Beta and The Witch

ated around her. A deep musky scent of honey, worn-out leather and freshly dug ground erupted her senses, along with the feeling of pure pleasure. Rue experienced a deep feeling of utter

t, caressing her neck, moving between

. A warmth settled against her flesh and a growl echoed in her subconscious. Rueben's almond

rd work. The dishes were being cleaned; the floors moped and breakfast laid ready for her to eat, but she couldn’t. Not with this ridiculous s

voice that sounds like a distant song. “S

undle of herbs and started circling the room. “I can’t start my day with this shit in the

open-plan kitchenette, a bay window and a few hay couches sat under a great circle window. And drier flowers hung

able. “Smudging gets rid of negative energies, not passionate

to the bed and began to bounce up and down, waving her arms around “it’s time to renew my bl

frustrated with her past self for making a mess. She found her jars of tea leaves only to find she was out of pepperm

e asked them, but they didn’t

re” they blinked as R

uy some processed shit,” she complained as she swiped her hand across her body. The fresh feeling of being washed and clothed was exhilarating for her skin. She moved to

where everyone knew everyone, all under a lighthouse that stood in the distant. Rueben watched the colorful boats that sa

water flashing them, which only made Rueben smile. She began her walk on land where greenhouse tunnel where various people bought and sold goods. It was a farmer’s market with different stalls of flowers,

efore Rueben could fall over. Rueben froze at the familiar scent of peppermint, citrus and tobacco, her eyes dilated and the dreams came flooding back. Of chains around her wrist, ga

vision was blurred by spores, sun glares and twinkling stars.

going” a husky yet smooth voice mo