MalachiJaydenstar

(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AND DARK THEMES AHEAD)


"Odessa..." His whisper brought me back to reality, causing me to flutter my eyelids as I brought my gaze back to his eyes. "Focus. Tell me to shove it in."


Argh, what's his fucking problem?



We were having some fun and he's suddenly acting like he's all about consent?


"Since when do you care about what I think?" I couldn't help but ask, arching an eyebrow.


He stared at me for a good few seconds, forcing me to divert my gaze back to his dick.


Yup... Still harder than a rock.

"I don't." He suddenly responded, causing me to clench my jaw as I brought my gaze back to his annoyingly attractive silver eyes. "If I wanted to, I'd simply tie you up without saying a thing and then fuck you until the entire pack hears you screaming my name. But..."




He paused, his smirk turning into a grin as he brought his mouth to my ear and whispered. "... I want to see you beg for it. I want to see you grovel at my feet, pleading for the sweet release of me fucking you. The mate bond has heightened your sex drive, hon. And I'm the only one capable of taming it." 



*****

In a modern Earth torn by war between the werewolves and witches, the life of Odessa Pierce, the lowest ranking witch of her coven, is changed forever when her coven surrenders her to the Alpha King of the North American region himself to be his bride as a symbol of a "truce". 

However, in a shocking twist, she discovers that she's mated to the ruthless Alpha King and now has to navigate her growing feelings for a man she thought she'd hate, while still trying to survive in a world that's out to eliminate her kind. 

As ancient prophecies and hidden agendas arise, will she be able to pierce through the dark veil clouding the Alpha King's heart and make him accept her? Or will their relationship ultimately crumble under the brunt of the hidden secrets and revelations that begin sprouting? And what will be her role in this never-ending war? Follow Odessa and Kaelos's story to find out.

The Alpha King's Witch Bride

After Regina confronted him, he was more... Enlightened.

Was he scared of what the true Lord of the North could probably do to him? No. He's his right-hand man, the most powerful among his hybrids.

However, with her words still ringing in his head, he placed more importance on his mission in the pack, especially the one surrounding one peculiar powerless witch.

On the night after Regina's visit, he got into the Alpha's compound, walking into it casually.

"Good evening, Beta." The guards greeted him when he stepped into the compound.

He simply nodded his head with a cheery smile that disappeared as soon as he walked past them.

Keeping the facade of the 'nice Beta' every fucking day was a hassle.

'All right, first off on my agendas for tonight. Getting my hands on that grimoire.' he thought to himself, scanning his gaze around.

None of the guards were watching him.

_Toying With Them