Bewitching the Alpha

emnants of sleep, I find myself in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by towering trees and an eerie calmness that hangs in the air

voice barely above a whisper, my wor

dark as the night sky, cascades in gentle waves down her back, and her eyes, deep and knowing, seem to hold the secr

r. A world inhabited by werewolves." She introduces herself with a gentle

lchemera World. The portal... it sent me elsew

elers to their intended destinations. But it seems you've been led astra

y that burns within my chest like a flickering flame. Before I can dwell further on my p

cing eyes that seem to challenge the very essence of my being, she commands attention without uttering a word. Her short, tousl

es the newcomer with a mixtu

peak with that woman," Stacy declar

eds to rest," Lyra protests,

s. So, don't tell me that she's not resting." Stacy's response is

e depths of the forest once more. Left alone with Lyra, I can't help but feel a sense of apprehension c

rough a hallway adorned with various structures, each seemingly crafted with purpose and care, hinting at a rich history I l

scenery with vibrant hues, a haven for wildlife thriving in harmony. Rivers and streams snaked their way through th

trees stood as silent sentinels, their rustling leaves a soothing symphony of tranquility. Rocky outcr

ople bustled about, immersed in the rhythm of daily life, seemingly oblivious to the beauty surroun

itable glance snapped me back to reality. With a sense of trepidation, I followed her t

eeted him with a kiss on the cheek, settling beside him with an easy familiarity that hinted at a de

hing for answers in his enigmatic aura. But try as I might, I couldn't

down my spine. I quickly averted my eyes, feigning preoccupa

he shelves, their spines whispering tales of knowledge and wisdom. A large meeting table dominated the spa

nvitation amidst the sea of uncertainty. With hesitant steps, I approached the chair.

carrying the weight of centuries of wisdom and authority. His eyes, deep pools of shadow benea

ound themselves in our territory." The one old person

es pierce through the fabric of my being. Clad in their robes of authority, they

deep breath before offering my explanation,

other's illness. But somehow, the portal led me here," I confe

e plausibility of my tale. One among them, draped in a black robe that seemed to absorb t

ale?" another elder challenged,

green robe a stark contrast to the sea of somber hues. Though not as aged as

n's Haven. She's the one who managed to us." I asse

epticism, as the elders exchanged puzzled l

are unfamiliar to me." the elder in the red r

nt as their doubts continued to mount, threatenin

o, yet I do not recall encountering your grandmother or your village." The black-robed

asingly precarious, the threads of my explanation u

like a suffocating fog as the man seated beside Stacy, who I su

e you?" his voice rang out, heavy with

I squared my shoulders and responded with unwavering re

ntact with them. Surely, you will believe me," I declared boldly, the w

he man beside Stacy cut through the t

with accusation, his words a sharp rebuke that pi

watched Stacy's smirk betray her amusement at the unfolding confrontation. My glare bore into

spiral out of control, a voice of reason interven

eclared, her tone brooking no argument as she st

me like a heavy cloak. But even in the midst of my discomfort, I couldn't shake the strange connec

ity of their scrutiny. But deep down, I knew that my encounter with Alpha Duke was far from over, and that t