Lahat ng Kabanata ng The White Witch & The Alpha: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Alley POV: It was another day at the White Crest pack. The second biggest pack in our area. Our pack may only be the second largest, but we are the most respected. My dad has made allies with the packs closest to us to ensure everyone's safety from the rogues. It's always better to work together in larger numbers than it is to work alone and be outnumbered. Here lately the number of attacks has been higher than usual, and no one has been able to figure out why. They weren’t always so vile, most of them were born into it and don’t really know anything other than that, while the others turned rogue when they lost their mates or were banned from their packs. Once that happens, they turn crazed and demented. Some say it’s because they barely have a soul left. They finally figured out that they move better in packs, but no one knows who is in charge of them. Every pack has an Alpha, Beta and Delta. They attack for power and to make other people suffer the way they have; it's ne

Alley POV: When we arrived, I took notice of how neatly decorated the area was with canopies wrapped in lights and vines wrapping around the poles, several tables that had been covered with different color flowers and chairs each table sitting about fifteen people per pack. It had to be held outside because we don't have a room big enough to hold everyone. My mother had a huge flooring company come in and set wood flooring down outside so everyone could walk comfortably, mainly the women. Wearing high heels in the grass can be difficult at times. The floor reminded me of the inside of a tree with all the different markings, but it had a gloss coat over it to make it smooth. At the back of the floor there was a bar where people could go to get any extra drinks that they wanted. On the opposite side was where the food tables were. The tables where everyone would sit surrounded the outer edges of the floor leaving the middle open for those who wanted to dance. Overall, it was

Alley POV: "Thank you for carrying me. You didn't have to. I could have pushed the pain aside," I said not minding that he carried me. I could really take in his features. He had jet black hair with sky blue eyes. He was naturally tan with high cheekbones and a chiseled jawline. He stood roughly 6'3" towering over me as I stood a mere 5'6”. He looked down at me and their eyes connected, and it was as if the world around them stopped. I could see so many emotions run through his eyes; the most evident one was worry. "What's your name?" I asked, trying to get his mind off whatever worry he had. "My name is Stephen, Stephen Quincy. What is your name, princess?" He half smiled and I giggled. "I am no princess, handsome. My name is Alley, Alley Willis," I replied. "You may not think you are a princess, but you are my princess," Stephen replied. Before I knew it, we were in front of my door with Leia impatiently waiting for me. "Alley, I swear by the moon goddess you are goi

Alley POV: The next morning, I woke up a little groggy and sore. Next time I have an encounter  with rogues I need to make sure I don't drink alcohol. Nonetheless I dragged my feet towards my  bathroom and sat under the hot water letting it soak into my skin. I remembered the small dream  I had. Who was that woman? What did she mean when she said it's almost time? She seemed a  little familiar. As I let the thoughts of the dream drift away thinking back on the way Stephen’s wolf looked in my opini

Stephen’s POV Once we reached the office, Alley's father offered a seat to me.  "I mean no disrespect by taking her home so soon, but as your son said, the attack of  rogues is not something I can ignore," I spoke.   "I know you bear no ill intentions, but as long as we can see her, I will be happy. Thank  you for making that possible."  "No need to thank me. As I said, she is happy around all of you, which brings m