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

The next morning I wake up a little later so I don’t have to watch Rick ride away. It worked out anyway since I cried myself to sleep last night and  I walk towards the breakfast hall to get some coffee with a healthy dose of liquid courage, but I stop short when I hear Rick’s gruff voice. 


“That’s very kind of you, Lydia,” he says. 


“I want to make sure all of my guests are well taken care of,” she purrs. I nearly throw up in my mouth as I turn the corner and see her stroking Rick’s arm in a flirtatious way. 


Does this woman have no shame? She has to be at least ten years older than him. Also, why is he still here? It would have been much easier on both of us if he had left already.


I take a breath, plaster a smile on my face and walk into the room. 


“Good morning, everyone,” I say in a cheery voice. 


Chapter 63: Never Gonna Give You Up