Peter_Ogbudo

Warning ***Excerpt, Mature contents***

"Why did you have to make me suffer?" I paused,

"Do you hate me that much?"

"Isabelle," Dimitri hisses with such venom in his voice.  "You might want to watch your words carefully."


"Don't worry, I'll free you from this burden." I spat.

"Enough!" Dimitri growls 

"I'm going to reject you."

"Enough!" He roars, making me stop.

He grabs my arms, corners me against the wall. My heart is beating rapidly. I see fire in his eyes as he lock me with his body.

"Fuck this! I'm done running from what's has already been decided by fate." With that said, he captures my lips in a fierce kiss. 


Isabella Rosa Santacruz, a witch on the run, she has a dark past and a even darker destiny but worst of all she has been chased her entire life by things that want her dead. When a prophecy is etched in stone that her blood holds the keys to the universe every monster and myth known and unknown on the planet wants to have her for their own personal desires. But her fate soon changes when she stumbles across the powerful lycan Alpha, her mate.

And he is Dimitri Axel Castellan, the most ruthless and feared lycan Alpha famously known as the Blood Alpha. He is also the Alpha of the Blood moon pack, a pack cursed by a witch's dying breath to cease to be of existence on the eleventh blood moon.

What would happen when fate pins in his path the one he hoped he would never find? She is the air that he can't give up, even if it would cost him everything he has, including his life. Will they fall in love? Or will they be able to save themselves from their impending chaos.

BLOOD MOON: The Lycan Alpha's Little Witch

I awaken in a strange room. The decor looked eerily familiar, it was a small and simple room, with pink and white paintings on the wall. My eyes reached the little fireplace, that's when I discovered where I was.

'This is my room!' I thought to myself.

This is my room when I was a little girl, at the Black Rose coven. What the hell was I doing here?

I look at the door which was pushed open, allowing in Diego. It was Diego but was a bit different from what I had in my memory of him. For example his white frost hair was gone and replaced with a brown color he had as a kid and he wasn't putting on his usual dark clothes like I had remembered of him, he was wearing bright colors.

"What the hell Isabella Rosa Santacruz? Are you fucking kidding me right now? Everyone is waiting for you downstairs and you are lying in bed…" he uttered. I quickly got out of bed, stepping closer to him.

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