When young witch Raven kills a werewolf in self-defense, she has no idea of the severity of her actions. In order to stop a war, Raven is sent to serve Alpha Alaric, a dangerous man whose hatred of witches is well known.  As Raven acclimates to her new life amongst the enemy, she is shocked to realize that her intense attraction to Alaric is reciprocated. Will Raven survive amongst the werewolves and stop a war…or will she be overtaken by the dangerous passion that threatens to consume her. 

“‘I trust this will suit your purposes,’ he says. A big four poster bed sits in the middle of the room with.   
‘My purpose of sleeping? I would think so,’ I retort and he growls in response. He stalks towards me and I back up until my knees hit the bed. 
“You’ve got quite the mouth on you, Raven. But I don’t believe it’s being properly utilized,” he whispers in a sexy voice. His lips are so close to mine they are almost touching and I exhale a shallow breath. I’m frozen where I stand, caught in a trance.   
I feel overwhelmed by him and I tell myself I’m not enjoying it. But I know deep down that it’s not true. Something is anchoring me to him that I can’t explain. I shiver in response to his proximity and he lets out an almost imperceptible growl. I feel compelled to reach up and touch his face, to move my mouth closer so he has better access. I’m the one that’s a witch, but I find myself bound under the Alpha’s spell.”   

Under the Alpha's Spell is created by Jessica Nicole, an EGlobal Creative Publishing signed author. 

Under the Alpha's Spell

“Ms. Raven? Are you okay?” Carl asks in a concerned tone.


I take a deep gulp of air and turn around to immediately hug Carl tightly.


“I’m so glad you’re here,” I tell him in a muffled voice. 


“What happened? Why are you so upset?” Carl asks me. 


I pause for a moment and think about what to tell him. If I let him know what Joseph has been up to, he will go after him without a thought. It’s my word against his and I have a feeling Joseph will deny any wrongdoing, which will then pit Lydia against me and put my father in an awkward position. Our relationship and our safe haven is at stake and I’m not willing to risk it at this point. 


“I just got a little lost and then I think I spooked myself. I’m sorry, Carl. I’ve just been a little on edge lately,” I say.  


He seems to buy my explanation and he pats me on the back in a comforting way. 


“It’s ok. Just don’t run off on me again. I need to make sure you’re safe,” he chides me gently. 


“Of course,” I reply with a forced smile. 


Chapter 60: Blast from the Past