The Cursed Alpha and his little Witch

THE WITCHI don’t have the best memory but I remember how my head banged from a raging headache. How my back ached from my eight-hour shift and most importantly the feeling of hopelessness as my sister-in-law broke the expensive laptop I bought her.“Amber!” I screamed in horror a spider-webbed crack already forming on the laptop screen. “Have you gone mad?! That was hundreds of dollars!”The words had barely left my lips when I received a hard slap across my face.I gasped, my hand gripping my stinging cheeks as tears tinged my eyes.“I need a laptop for college. How dare you buy me anything less than the latest edition?! You classless whore!”Anger roiled my stomach at her harsh words. Before she could process it, I returned the slap.Crack! Across her face.“I worked hard for that laptop!” I yelled, heaving in anger “If you want the latest edition, then go work and buy it yourself!”My heart hurt from how much Amber just wasted and now I would have to pick up extra shifts to get th

The witch. I rubbed a hand across my tired red eyes and tried to focus on the documents before me. I had barely slept in the last four days since the accident and all the stress was finally catching up to me.A frown formed on my face as I peered intently at the document Danica handed me. “He was in rehab?” I raised my head to stare at Danica, my heart pounding wildly as all traces of sleep cleared from my eyes.“Yes,” Danica gave me a slow nod. “He had just been released and was on his way home to his family when he had the accident,”“Goddess save me,” The documents fell from my hand and I sank down into a chair opposite Danica..The hospital room seemed to spin about me at Danica’s revelation. Now it all made sense. Thomas. The man from the accident was an ex alcoholic. “Apparently, he went to rehab because he promised his wife he would change for their kids,”I shook my head, wishing Danica would stop but also knowing it was important I knew all the facts.“He did change. He w

Hey Loveliess!!! I'm so excited, we're back for a second book!. For those of you just finding this book, it's alright, you can read it as a standalone. For the returning readers, I have something special for you. A prologue is set before the beginning of this book. I would have posted it as a regular chapter, buttt, some beta readers did mention they found it confusing. So, I'll just drop it here for those of you who understand! Oh, and this book will start serializing with daily uploads as soon as we get to 100 views. Thanks! Prologue The Witch COLOURFUL FIREWORKS painted the night sky while loud music from the palace played. The smell of delicious food and wine hung in the air. The dark-haired witch walked speedily into the night, clutching her bundle against her chest. To her credit, the little urchin made no noise. The woman hid the baby, her heart pounding as she put on a false sense of bravado and walked past the palace guards. Looking every bit like a pack member leavi

Herley's POVI stood behind the curtain of the hall, my stomach a pool of nervousness as I watched the mingling crowd. How are they all present for my engagement?Half of these people must have seen the news Gabriel shared about me."Relax," Ira's soft whisper was enough for me to take a deep breath. "This isn't the first ball you're hosting. You're used to this,"My wolf was right. My hands tightened on the curtains as my mind began to drift back to the Merge when I was still pack Beta and planning parties like this were the highlights of my day."Little witch,"I jerked with a yelp, Asher's pine and woody smell enveloping me before I had a chance to process."Can you not call me that!" I hissed my nerves on edge again. "Bad enough everyone has seen Gabriel's news. Just imagine they hear you--""Relax," He chuckled lightly, his palm pressing coldly against my waist.I turned around to snap at him in exasperation when I froze. Blinking like a gaping fish. Even Ira whistled softly. H

"Yes, Sylvia, I think the nude pumps will do nicely,” I smiled shyly as I peeked a look at my reflection in the mirror.Seeing myself this beautiful and dressed up didn’t shock me anymore. Despite our marriage only being public for a week, as Mrs. Grey I had already received several invitations to various events.“You’re so lucky!” Prissy gushed as she fingered the pearls my stylist wore round my neck. “Getting to dress up every day after leaving our stressful life behind. You’re just like a real life princess,”At her words, my glam team chuckled lightly while I rolled my eyes with a small smile.If only she knew I grew up in a palace.What Atlas and I have isn’t real but a part of me couldn’t help but be happy. It felt wonderful to be taken cared of.“So?” My stylist winked at me through the mirror as she began to brush my hair. “Up do or Ieave down?”**************************************************************************************************“Welcome, Mrs. Grey!”Loud applau