The Alpha's Hybrid Mate
to be
n though everyone around her was telling and explaining to
r life. Zoe Archer was a Wiccan of the Crescent Moonstone wolf pack. She was half human but not considered it like the ot
e had stopped asking questions years ago. She stopped trying to find out after the age of fiftee
mother for the rituals dance that she would have to
er to protect the village. The temple monaste
lves or outside forces the higher ranking wolves of the pack use this time to run perimeters. It is her
onastery steps to ask for an audien
could see arising by calling a mee
ul witch in the pack. This granted her the title of Wiccan of the
the Pack. The first time Zoe heard that title was when she was fetching water
the wolves said. Wiccan of the Tribe. Zoe was also the Whore of the Pact. That m
the temple. She would see no one but the sisters of the temple and her mother.
her blood spilled to insure that the tribe's land and power base prosper for generations even after her death. Howev
a lose-lose for herself and
her worthy of his/her company. If there was a banquet or meeting with neigh
t she felt when trying to understand that she would continue t
met, Zoe was ushered in by a young she-wol
as she walked away. Zoe could not blame th
eject them if she wanted. The last Wiccan of the Pack did not deny any wolf in her bed.
dress trail behind her. Since this was an official meeting as Wiccan of the T
have been the ceremonial headdress but Zoe decided to forgo it to let her c
left was his beta, Alexandre and on his right sat the Omega, Dire. Th
Alphas' power. The pure power and rage alone was intoxicating for her
of the pact could feel Nikoli's strength. He had been the first Alpha in generations to be inducted at the young age of 15, however even at
amongst the weres and wolves however, many of
as he addressed the elders.
s of our pact as well as the coven to help us come together." One of th
ever acknowledged Zoe by name, she knew the rules. Even if she was the most powerful witch in the entire pact
with me," the wolf gruffed. Zoe tried not
hat. I really h
e Wicca wishes not to be
s dubbed the Wicca of the Tribe, that is her title." At that moment, Zoe felt a war
andsome he was, that is, until
ai
you whore,
trembling throu
Zoe muttered. I had
she could see the full view of his face. The dark embers of his
Nikoli's eyes were the colo
the base of his v
hat moment, the impacted of Zoe's rage pushed everyone ba
and saw his eyes tremo
ger, but none
rom me. Z
n had taught her to control her temper and quell her fury, but something inside of h