History tells of a time when humans, witches, and wolves lived together in harmony. The wolves used their gifts and powers to help humans.
Until an old human king that didn't want to die did research on how to live an immortal life, and he found out that wolves have an immortal life. He met with his witch friend who had a relationship with the Wolves Alpha and enunciated with the Alpha to make him a wolf.
The Alpha spurned the idea. He learns that humans who pursue immorality end up as tyrants, but the human king refuses to back down. He convinced his witch friend to help him, and she cast a spell on the Alpha, and without his consciousness, he scratched the human king and made him a wolf.
Just as the Alpha predicted, the human king became a powerful wolf, and he went crazy, wanting to conquer the whole world, wanting to lead the underworld; he started irrational killing, silencing his opposition until he decided to eradicate the entire Alpha pack.
The witch realized her mistake, she came forward and saved the Alpha and his heir. They created another world and lived in harmony, letting go of their offenses. The king and the witch signed a peace treaty. The wolves should never kill a witch, while the witches should never use their power against the wolves, and it was bonded with a curse spell.
Two centuries later, the human king learns that his witch friend saved the Alpha, and he retaliates and starts killing the witch's descendant. The witch found out, and out of anger, she decided to kill the human king, but she needed the help of a powerful wolf to cast the killing spell.
She used a spell on the Alpha again, to make him join her, and she cast the spell on the Human King. The human king died, but the witch and the Alpha lost their lives, and since then, the witch's descendants lost their power.
The Alpha had a son before he died, he became a great and powerful wolf, and he became the Alpha of Alpha, but his father's death made him have a deep hatred for witches and humans.
Unfortunately, he was mated to a witch descendant, the witch has no power. He loathes his mate, and he wanted to reject her, but he couldn't, a trap was sets for his mate and he ends up killing his mate. He never for once, trusts his mate, he always sees witches as betrayals.
The act brought a curse into his life, and the curse was that he wouldn't be able to have a mate anymore, and he would be infertile. Since then, he has been living with the curse for years.
Now the wolves coexist with humans and the witches, but they hide their true form, the Alpha was known as the coldest and most ruthless billionaire to humans, but none of the humans knows his true nature.
Rumors among humans say.
He's an old man.
He's an ugly man.
He's cursed.
Because he hates social gatherings, he doesn't go out, and he is a multi-billionaire, yet he didn't have a wife in his house and didn't have a child.
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But among his people, he had been the most brutal wolf that had lived for years.
Rumor has it among the wolves that:
He became destructive after being cursed.
He's the Alpha King who has pleasure in tormenting humans.
Likewise, he's feared by everyone.
Not only that, but he's cold to everyone.
He had lived for hundreds of years.
He hates the guts of humans and witches.
Since he was cursed because of witches and humans, he became their nightmare.
His name is Alpha Ragnar, the Alpha, who, with a mere look in his eyes, had people trembling in fear.
Luckily, the moon goddess spoke, and he was given another chance to have an heir to his throne, but it came with a condition; only a witch can make him fertile and since then, he has been searching for a witch that will be his breeder.
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Unfortunately, he came across one, but she was infertile.
Her infertility angered because he thought the witch fooled him by agreeing to be his breeder, now he wanted revenge, if she can't be his breeder, she can be his slave and toy.
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Slowly, he forced clothes down her left breast, making her pink erected breast burst out.
Aloha fought so hard to control the ecstasy, she bite her inner cheeks as Ragnar rolling his thump on it, he used the other hand to yank off the right hand clothes, making it two soft nipples out in front him.
Gradually he pinched and squeezed gently.
“Every part of you belong to me, yes? Or no!" he growled making her squirm under him.
Breathing hard, Aloha whispered back with moans;
“Yes, My lord. Yes!”
Slowly, he pushed her clothes off her left breast, causing her pink, erect nipple to pop out.
Aloha fought to control the waves of pleasure washing over her, biting down on her inner cheeks as Ragnar rolled his thumb over it. With his other hand, he yanked off her right-hand clothes, exposing her other soft nipple to him.
Gently, he pinched and squeezed her breasts, eliciting soft moans from Aloha.
"Every part of you belongs to me, understand? Yes or no?" he growled, making her squirm beneath him.
Breathing heavily, Aloha whispered back with a moan, "Yes, my Master Yes."
She heard a loud bang coming from outside the parlor, a different gunshot sound rang through Aloha's ears where she lay on the couch, the sound giving shivers down her spine. Aloha jumped out of bed as she heard a loud bang from the living room. She fell to her knees and crawled out of the room as gunshots ran through the house. She swelled below her breath as she ran out of the room and hid behind the couch, she laid flat on the cold tiles and peeked through the thinning holes below the couch, hoping to get the view of the intruders. Shivering in fear as her face met the masculine wolf enforces. “Aloha! Aloha” The mother whispered as she crawled into the living room, her ankle making friends with the ground as she caught a glimpse of the intruders. “Mummy,” Aloha cried out, and she tried to move towards her mother. “If you leave that position, I will blow your head,” A husky voice halted her, making her remain on the floor. “Please, don't harm my daughter, I promise to give you
Ragnar's intense gaze bore into her, and he could feel his wolf's hunger for her. Aloha tried to look away, but she was transfixed by his gaze. His hand trailing down her chest, he suddenly stopped and withdrew his hand, leaving Aloha confused and disoriented. “Looks like you're mine now,” Ragnar said with a smirk, his fingers trailing down her bare arm. “And I always get what I want.” Aloha shuddered at his touch, her mind foggy from fear and confusion. “What do you want from me?” she asked, her voice trembling. Ragnar leaned in close to her ear, his breath hot against her skin. “I want you to do whatever I say. You're my slave now, and you'll work for me until you've paid off your debt.” Aloha felt a shiver run through her body as his touch sent electric shocks through her. She couldn't believe how easily he could go from menacing to gentle, and she couldn't quite understand what he wanted from her. “You don't seem to be like the other women,” he said, his voice low and gravell
Daphne descended the steps to the dungeon with a cruel smirk on her face, her heels clicking on the cold stone floor. She could hear the slave girl whimpering and moaning, which only fueled her delight. As she approached the cell, she sneered at the girl, “Well, well, well. Look who's here. The little thief who caught my man's eye and stole his money.” Aloha cowered in the corner, her eyes wide with fear. Daphne's dark expression curled her forehead, and she spoke with a mocking tone, “Good evening, I didn't mean to-” “Shut up!” Daphne cut her off sharply. “I didn't come here to listen to your excuses.” She strode over to Aloha and kicked her in the side. The girl cried out in pain, but Daphne didn't stop. “You think you're so special,” she said, delivering another kick. “But you're nothing. Just a worthless little slave and thief.” Aloha tried to curl up into a ball, but Daphne grabbed her by the hair and yanked her up. “Look at me,” she demanded. “Look at Ragnar woman.” Aloha s
They dragged her out of the prison, and she followed them obediently, not wanting to hurt anyone else. She repeatedly asked about Daphne's condition, but met with silence. Aloha was shoved to the ground inside a hall and winced in pain. She scanned her surroundings, wondering what was going to happen to her. She thought that Ragnar, whose woman she had hurt, was going to punish or kill her today. Aloha had concluded that Daphne was his woman because she had heard Daphne call him her man. Although Aloha had heard a rumor that Ragnar was gay, seeing a beautiful woman beside him made her question the truthfulness of the rumor. Ragnar burst into the room with Daphne beside him. Aloha sighed deeply, relieved that Daphne was alive. Seeing Ragnar up close, Aloha noticed that he was very handsome. He wore a black tuxedo suit that brought justice to his tall, well-built physique. Just by looking at him, he brought joy to girls' hearts, including hers. But the coldness that surrounded him wo
Aloha sat on the small bed inside the tiny room she had been taken to, staring at the walls and thinking of a way to escape. She only had two days left before Ragnar would kill her if she failed to heal the small child. The room was barely big enough for her to stretch her legs, and the only source of light came from a small window on the door. She wondered how she had gotten herself into this mess. She had no idea that she was a witch, but Ragnar and his people believed she was. As she pondered her situation, the door creaked open, and a she-wolf entered the room. Aloha jumped to her feet, startled by the sudden intrusion. The she-wolf was the one who had been bringing her food since she was taken captive. Aloha looked at the she-wolf with a mixture of fear and hope. She had an idea. She would beg the she-wolf to help her run away. “Please help me out, I want to run away, I can't just die like this,” Aloha pleaded. “Why are all witches so selfish?” she asked. “You have the po
George sat beside Aloha's bed in the hospital, holding her hand gently. He could see the fear in her eyes and knew he needed to calm her down. "Aloha," he said softly, "I know it's a lot to take in, but I promise you're safe, no one will hurt you." Aloha looked at him, still trembling slightly. "I can't believe this is real," she said. "Werewolves,… it's like something out of a horror movie." George smiled reassuringly. "I know it's scary, but if the wolves wanted to harm you, they would have done italready. They're not as bad as people make them out to be." Aloha nodded slowly, starting to relax a little. She couldn't help but feel a sense of trust in George. "Thank you," she said quietly. "I don't know what I would do without you." George chuckled. "You make it sound like I'm an angel or something." Aloha smiled weakly. "Maybe you are. You certainly seem to know what you're talking about." George laughed. "I'm just a guy who's been around a while. I've seen a lot of things." A
Ariel stepped into the club, her eyes scanning the crowded dance floor. The music was so loud, it was almost deafening. The club was filled with smoke, the dim lighting made it difficult to see clearly. She made her way to the bar and ordered a drink, hoping it would calm her nerves. As she waited for her drink, she noticed a familiar face on the dance floor. It was Andre, the man she had been searching for. Ariel picked up her drink and made her way to the dance floor, swaying her hips to the music. She approached Andre, tapping him on the shoulder to get his attention. "Hey, Andre," she shouted over the music. Andre turned around, surprised to see Ariel. "Hey, I didn't expect to see you here," he said. "I need your help," Ariel replied, her voice barely audible over the music. "What's going on?" Andre asked he found his way out of the dancing floor and Ariel followed him and he spot a stool and slid onto "Hey there, handsome," Ariel purred, sliding onto the stool next to him.
George stood in the hallway, waiting for her. When he saw Aloha approaching, he rushed over to her, he had sent a maid to call her for him. "How are you doing?" he asked, standing in front of her. Last night, after George left the king's chamber, he followed Ragnar's instructions creating a friendship with Aloha, and trying to make her trust him. However, George made sure to position himself beside her when she woke up today, since then, their communication had improved, and Aloha seemed more comfortable around him. Although Ragnar had instructed George not to touch Aloha, he told him to comfort Aloha and teach her how to use her powers. Yet George didn't know when he would lose control around her again because even now, her blood is driving him crazy but he wanted her to heal little Effa before he would take any action on how to have her. George held Aloha's waist as they walked toward Effa's room, ignoring the stares of the guards in the hallway As they exited the main mansion