Semua Bab The Witch and her Alpha: Bab 1 - Bab 7

I was going to die.Not the kind of death that swiftly carried you into sweet oblivion, calm as a wave or soft as fresh snow.Not the kind you saw on TV, where an old woman shed a single tear while her loved ones held her hand. The room was sorrowful, yet somehow still filled with love.No.This death was cruel, slithering, and venomous, like a vicious snake. The kind that made you wish you'd never existed.The kind of death you'd only wish upon the most wicked of people.And the worst part?I had no idea why this was happening to me.Just a few hours ago, I'd been tucked in bed watching a Netflix series with my cat curled up on my lap.Now I was tied to a wooden stake while a crowd jeered and cursed at me.“Die, you filthy witch!”“How dare you curse our Luna!”What in the actual fuck was going on?My panicked gaze snapped toward the man standing before me.My heart thudded wildly in my ears.This had to be a nightmare.One of those ridiculously vivid dreams people talked about. The

Suzy and I stood frozen, as if we'd been petrified in place, our gazes locked on each other.Neither of us dared to move, and the silence between us only made the pounding of my heart feel louder and louder until another knock came, this time harder and more impatient than the first.“Open up!” a gruff male voice shouted from the other side. “The Ravers have come for you.”Suzy stared at me for a moment longer before reluctantly turning toward the door. I followed close behind, chewing nervously on my lip as I tried to make sense of what was happening.Who the heck were the Ravers, anyway?And why did just hearing their name make my skin crawl?I watched as Suzy reached for the latch with trembling fingers, hesitating for a moment before slowly pulling it free and easing the door open.Two rather large men stood on the other side, both dressed in white tunics tucked into black trousers and heavy black leather boots. The taller of the two had black hair and piercing blue eyes, while th

I broke into a cold sweat as I stared at the man before us. He wore an elegant black cloak with intricate golden patterns embroidered along the edges. Beneath it, he wore a white tunic, slightly open at the collar, paired with loose black trousers and a thick brown belt. A sword rested at his hip. He looked like a nobleman. But if I was being honest, there was nothing noble about this man. I stood frozen as the man began making his way down the staircase, taking his time with every step. Step. My heart hammered against my ribs with rapid thumps. Another step. My throat tightened, and I found myself holding my breath as he drew closer. I could feel the fear building inside me, tightening around my chest with every step he took, but then my eyes fell on his face, and I froze. Those eyes. Those fucking eyes. Something dark flared inside me, and it took me a moment to recognize it, buried beneath the layers of fear. Hatred. Pure, consuming hatred for the man de

The moment I close the door behind me, I lean against it and sink to the floor, the heavy bag thudding beside me as I drop it.Crap.I grip my head in pure devastation, thoughts swirling so fast my skull feels like it's buzzing.What the hell was I going to do?Those guys looked like they could tear through me with a flick of their fingers. Or their sharp swords.Ash's words echo in my head."You will die."I shiver.How the fuck was I supposed to cure this Luna person when I didn't have the slightest clue how?I lift my gaze and scan the small room. A single bed sits near the back beside a wardrobe. White walls surround me, and a crimson rug covers the floor.I wasn't a damn witch. I knew nothing about magic. Not a single thing.But I had to try, or I'd end up in the fire like a roasted pig again.I stand abruptly, my chest heaving with panicked breaths.Okay. Think, Rose.Catherine was a witch, and I was in Catherine's body. Wouldn't that mean I had some magic in me too?It was poss