The Alphas Witch

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mandalynn Hope Ellis, you may call me Hope. I am twenty-four years old, the half

werewolf half witch spawn of Alpha Leith Ellis of the Blood Moon Rising pack and his mistress the Sorceress Lady Abigail Caluder of the Black Witch Mountain coven.

When I was two years old, my father found his fated mate his now Luna, Luna Helena. My mother had bowed out gracefully, but they still remained close and acclaimble in raising me. I spent my childhood between my father's pack and my mother's coven.

To say I lived a charmed life would be a fair statement. That was until the day my whole world came crumbling down around me. I was eleven years old when my mother was killed right in front of me. She used her dying breath to cast an invisibility spell over me, shielding me from witch hunter who had just taken her life.

I spent the rest of my adolescent years mainly in my father's pack, only returning to my mother's coven to visit my aunts twice a year. My father and Helena did the best they could do to try to nurture and understand me, though I know I wasn't easy on them. Especially Helena, she has always been nothing but kind and loving towards me. She tried over the years to bond with me as mothers do with their daughters, but I rejected her at every turn. The way I treated her was my only regret.

Maybe after all of this was over, we could try to build a relationship. My father had two sons with Helena Leo and Levi. They played the big brother part very well even though I was the oldest. As most alpha females do, I got my wolf, Miana, early when I was around fourteen. That is when I discovered the special gift I had inherited from my mother as well.

I have the ability to manipulate time I can either stop it or speed it up. Leo and his wolf Angus had taken Miana and I out for her first run. Miana is a big beautiful wolf, auburn in color with black tips on her ears and tail with deep hazel eyes. She is also fast and agile she was giving Angus a run for his money. Being out of breath, we had stopped by a clear water creek to rest and drink. That's when Leo thought it would be funny to sneak up behind me and push us into the creek. Only I heard him approaching us.

Quickly, I turned and raised my hands in a defensive position over my face, and Leo literally froze in his tracks. I had no idea what had happened, only that I was responsible. I was terrified that I had killed my brother until a few minutes later when he came back to life, still trying to rush us. So he wound up, face planting in the water. Now that was funny!

Most she-wolfs once they get their wolf

only have one goal in mind to find their fated mate and start a family. But not me, I spent my prime mating years training and mastering my skills both as a witch and a warrior. Even going so far as to put a spell around Miana binding her so she could not be scented by any would-be mates. My life has only one purpose, which is to track down the witch hunter, who killed my mother and avenge her death. when I turned twenty-one against my father's wishes, I left his pack and headed out on my own. He refused to renounce me as a rogue. But I guess I sort of am.