Alpha Ryker's Little Witch

I stood by my bedroom window, watching as the sun gradually dipped below the horizon. The twinkle in my eyes was a clear appreciation of nature even as my mind ruminated over the day's events.

The heat brought forth by the yellow star began to ebb away, leaving behind a warmth that promised a good night.

The setting sunbeams of light scattered across the horizon, leaving the sky ablaze with the fire. It was an undeniably beautiful sight. The sun rays painted the sky with a mixture of red and orange. The colors blended well with my yellow window curtains that were neatly drawn.

Watching the sun sink deeper brought some peace to my mind. The beautiful natural sight helped me push back the horrible images my very eyes had been subjected to earlier.

***

Earlier That Day:

I watched as the Alpha lunged, shifting mid-air into a midnight black wolf. The four-legged monster shook its fur, snarling at the man. The massive wolf went straight for the man's nose, separating it from his face. My eyes refused to blink as the man writhed and slithered in pure agony. The evil smirk on his face had been totally wiped out by the Alpha.

The sudden rapid flow of blood left my insides churning. My stomach contracted into a tight ball, forcing my throat to gag on my own bile. My wide eyes fed on the terror that unfolded, refusing to wander off. No matter how much I tried to look away, my vision remained transfixed with horror.

The screams of pain and hurt from the once brave man left a light ringing in my ears. I watched as he moved his right hand to where his nose had been, trying desperately to press on that particular spot.

The Alpha had different plans though. He went for the man's right hand, then embedded his sharp canines into the wrist and chewed it off. The amputation brought Jax to his knees, watching in horror as the big werewolf shook its head and threw his hand away.

He had a painful yet pleading look that disgusted me. He had shown the girl no mercy. There was no doubt in my mind that had we not intervened, he would have hurt her once again and killed her. So why was he pleading for the one thing he refused to grant the poor girl?

Speaking of the girl, I briefly turned to look at her. I expected her to throw up from the amount of horror the Alpha was unleashing. Instead, her previously fearful eyes showed some twinkle. She relished in the torture of her previous tormentor. She loved how the Alpha was killing the man painfully.

Just then, my attention was brought back to the Alpha and his victim. I watched in slow motion as the wolf's claws ripped off Jax's trousers, leaving behind blood-covered claw marks.

My mind refused to comprehend what was happening as Alpha Ryker's animal looked straight into the fearful eyes of the man. He then dipped his head, embedding his canines deep between the man's legs. He bit off his manhood.

Jax's agonized, prolonged scream pierced my ears. It was so loud and deafening that pack members ran straight to where we were. They had heard it clearly, and by the looks on some of their faces, they were happy with what the Alpha had done.

The Alpha Wolf stood tall, acknowledging his pack members, looking around at his pack family. He was clearly asserting his dominance as he held his tail high.

He then sank his canines into the man's neck. I watched as life left the man's black eyes until the Alpha Wolf withdrew his teeth. His maimed body slumped over, bleeding out on the forest floor.

The Alpha's loyal pack bowed before him, showing every ounce of respect they had for the man. They knew what he was capable of. It was all there for them to see.

That was a warning, and a very clear one at that. The Alpha Wolf then looked at his beta, who was amongst the crowd. He stilled for a few seconds as he mind-linked the beta, and then the Alpha walked away. The crowd made way for him to pass through in sheer silence.

Shortly, the beta walked over to us and carried the girl bridal style. That must have been what the Alpha was mind-linking him about. I was expecting the girl to put up a fight, seeing as she had gone through so much in the hands of Jax. To my surprise, she eagerly held on to the beta.

But as soon as their eyes met, the pack let out a collective gasp. Yellow light glowed around the two, and we all knew that glow showed one thing-the two were mates.

Soon the gasps turned into howls, which was a norm in the werewolf community. Every time mates discovered each other, we howled 5 times. But for alphas, we howled 7 times.

I didn't miss the looks of disgust the crowd was throwing my way. Of course, they would never acknowledge my attempt to help. I was used to it all, so I quietly began walking back to my parents' house.

I was happy because Jax hadn't hurt the beta's mate anymore and sad because the Alpha had defiled my peaceful place, the place that allowed me to think and relax.

Now blood scattered on the forest floor-the blood of a monster. No way I would step foot into that place ever again.

***

The Present:

As I stood by my window replaying what happened earlier, I noticed that for once in my life, I wanted to make a friend.

I wanted to get to know that girl. I wanted to help her through her pain. I wanted to heal her and make her feel whole again.

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I was determined to know her name. It seemed that she was a member of this pack. But why hadn't I seen her before? I would indeed find out.

After watching the horizon turn from orange to red, I decided it was time to take a bath. My body needed it. Maybe the warm water would rinse off the day's horrible memories.

My bathroom was simple. Nothing was fancy about it with a single shower head and a normal bathroom sink below a mirror.

I took my time undressing as images of the Alpha flashed in my mind. I began feeling a bit weird. I mean, his whole profile excited me a little.

He was an attractive man, no question about that. But to think that I liked the way he addressed Jax had me questioning my sanity.

His cold stare had Jax trembling in fear, and that alone was a turn-on. The way his aura demanded respect from the vile rapist had my core throbbing.

Wasn't I supposed to be turned on by normal things though? I thought to myself.

I walked into the bathroom. I never closed the shower curtain since no one came to my house. No one would, so it was normal for me to walk around the house completely nude.

I turned on the shower and jumped right in. I enjoyed how the water drops cascaded down my back, and the temperature soon adjusted from cold to warm.

My eyes fluttered shut as I listened to the sound the water made as they came into contact with the tiled bathroom floor.

The warmth of the water massaged my body. Some streams formed and ran all the way down my legs.

Pictures of Alpha Ryker invaded my mind again, sending waves of heat down my spine and leaving goosebumps behind.

I was a woman with needs, and my body wasn't having it. Pictures of the Alpha occupied my mind and subdued my body, holding it captive with want. I gave in, and at that moment, I knew nothing else but bliss. My toes curled on the bathroom floor, and I trapped my lower lip in between my teeth.

"You're so fucking sexy, little witch."

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That voice that deep, sensual, dominant voice-stopped me.

"What?!" The exclamation passed between my lips unintentionally as my head turned to where the voice had come from.

That's when I saw him.

Oh my fucking goddess. The Alpha stood at the entrance of the bathroom. He was clad in a black t-shirt that hugged his muscular upper body. The outline of every ridge was visible under the shirt.

His strong thighs were covered in black jeans. The look was completed with a pair of black combat boots.

Edible. That was what my mind concluded about his appearance. Feeling slightly cold, I remembered I was totally bare before a man-and not just any man but the Alpha. To say I was embarrassed would be an understatement.

I jumped straight for the towel, forgetting that the floor was wet. My wet feet slid on the floor, carrying my body forward. I braced myself for a fall, but all I felt were warm hands under my breasts.

The Alpha held me in place, saving me from embarrassing myself even more. My towel had slipped just below my armpits, and my entire body recognized the foreign intrusion.

The warmth of his large hands seeped into my body, jumbling my thoughts.

His gaze, however, never left my face. His eyes never looked down like I hoped they would. It was a disappointment to me, no doubt about that. After a few seconds, he helped me stand up. I immediately pulled the towel over my upper body. "Janette wants to see you," he said after taking a step back.

"Huh?" I had no clue who he was talking about. I was still reeling from what had transpired a few minutes earlier. I could still feel his arms holding me in place and his burning gaze on my face.

"The girl you wanted to risk your life for," he stated calmly.

Wasn't he affected by what he just saw? Was he sexually defective? I mean, I was an attractive petite woman...or maybe I wasn't his type.

"I am very much affected." He took my hand and placed it on the front of his slacks. "And I will make your imaginations come true soon." With that, he turned to leave, telling me that Janette was at the infirmary.

"And by the way, you are a very attractive woman."