His Witch, Her Alpha
My young self cradles his head in her arms as she cries.
“Stay with me!” She pleads, but he doesn’t respond. “Mom! Mom, someone saves him!” She cries out, but of course, mom isn’t there. Suddenly she stops crying; her hair turns white again. She leans over slowly and presses her lips against his before pulling away; she whispers an incantation. A light air passes from her lips to his; he takes it in then gasps for air. His breathing back to normal. She smiles, then immediately passes out, and so does he. Then a light runs from her chest and crawls to his body, then wraps itself around him. The kiss of life spell? That’s what I used? That’s why we’re bounded. I gave him apart of my life forc
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