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 woke up the next morning in bed, tangled up in the sheets. In my arms was my mate, Allyssa and the magical memories of last night were still fresh in my thoughts.

I could remember how she made me feel so alive last night. I have never felt so warm and as happy as the moment I shared with her made me. When we became one, and when our skins were deep into each other, it was magical. Both of our energies collided into one and so did we making a beautiful symphony.

I looked over at her as she was fast asleep laying on my chest, it was beautiful seeing her like this–so calm and at peace. Seeing her this way without the crippling fear that always plagued her eyes or without the constant looking over her shoulder for the next tragedy to happen made me happy. I soon realized that her happiness was intertwined with mine and I had a purpose for once in my unfortunate life and it was to always make her happy.

They are all dead