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

of her face, as stars reflected off her deep sepia skin. Lita's red eyes stare out into the darkness, with black studs cluttering her long pointed nose and around her upturned hooded eyes. She s

he wiped it off and began her long walk to the lighthouse. She ignored the alluring songs of sirens on shore and the sparkling jewels left by fairies to tempt her. But something lingered in

mach *just like our dreams* Felita looked out at the ho

ams" and began to walk again "We learn t

pronounced each word, so deep

oll, we need rest, and that scent is evident of that" Her wolf wanted to argu

sleep to take over her senses, but as she closed her eyes, her mother faced her in pure terror; tried to reach her daughter. And Felita sat up in her bed, the pendant chilling cold against her skin. She reache

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n her room. She wandered into town, getting ready for her journey to Soweto before heading home. But the scent still haunted her

the smell of a steak chip roll grabbed her stomach and turned towards the delicious smell. Poof!! A body slammed into Felita, making her turn towards the stranger who was about to fall over. She grab

Felita pushed down the urge to

ing," she said in a husky yet smooth vo

to those hazel eyes, which had a si

rises. "No, please, it was my fault," she expressed

rk at the reaction she was giving this woman. She cringed her nose and avoided eye contact, which Felita gave ample time to watch her. From the tight jeans that coated her

r it" Felita's words caressed her ear and an i

and not great at walking. Sorry, my bad," the stranger stuttered, mov

nger's sweet antics and wished she could follow her, but she needed to leave. She didn't have much time. Furthermore, she promised the pack th

explained in a sneer *how is it kidnapping when she is ours* she shook her head at her wolf's logic "She doesn't know that yet" Felita watched the woman duck into a stall, t