Cursed Alpha's Witch Mate

Of course, it wasn't totally up to her to decide what to do.

"Mother!" She was startled to hear her 4-year-old daughter's little voice behind her call, and upon cautiously turning, she saw that it was her.

Olivia yelled, "Ada."

To which she said, "No, mom. The lovely young lady remarked to Olivia, I just wanted to offer you this," as she handed her the brilliant flower petal in her palm. Her little lips and huge eyes smiled brightly.

One of Olivia's favorite qualities about Ada was how much she resembled her. What a shame she isn't a male.

I said, "Did you get this for me?" Smiling, Olivia questioned as she took the leave from her. The way she looked so radiantly lovely when she smiled was deceptive. No one would ever guess that she had even a trace of irritability.

She leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead, her expression expressing her adoration.

"Return to your room and play with your older sibling. I promise to visit you soon! "

Finally, "Mother. Bye". The child squealed with delight and bolted from the room.

As she saw her daughter go, Olivia smiled to herself. She looked down at the leaf for a second before turning back to the window, her thoughts returning to the King. In what direction would they be going?*

He had a long way to go, the King thought. Everything was quiet and peaceful, and it was clear that the other mountain lions were complying with his order for a lockdown. To be honest, he was praying he wouldn't run into anybody.

At last, they arrived at their objective, a bank of the river, and everyone dismounted.

"We have arrived!" The Doctor verified this by attempting to steady his own horse with the rope from the neck collar.

Checking out the woman beside the riverbank, King Spenser saw that she was really who she claimed to be.

She was also wearing the hoodie over her head.

They approached her with him in the front, followed by his gamma and the guard.

The woman remarked to the gamma - Viscar, "You kept me waiting," as she glared at him sternly.

"Apologies for the inconvenience, Sucy. " Viscar gave an answer.

Her focus shifted to the stern King as he approached.

She said, "Greetings, King Spenser," without bending her head.

While witches aren't supposed to give any kind of respect to Alpha Kings in general, she was on his domain, therefore she had to.

To which Spenser replied, "Greetings to you too," he cast a suspicious glance in the other's direction.

She was stunningly beautiful; her little face was perfectly proportioned to her adorable demeanor; her long, black hair flowed freely; and her complexion was radiant.

At least we can agree on one thing about witches: they were much too stunningly attractive and flawless. Unfortunately, the most of them were rather harmful.

Again, Sucy switched her attention to the gamma.

She said Viscar, "You know I don't intend to do this."

I'm just here because you made it seem so urgent, and partly because I owe you a favor: "You know we witches ate banned to have anything to do with your lots."

Believe me when I say how appreciative I am of the effort you're putting out. No need to fear; I won't do anything to get you in trouble. No one will ever find out that you visited Wind Walker Mountain as soon as this is ended. Viscar gave an answer.

"Are you ready? Let's get started.

King Spenser was told to shed his cumbersome garb and assume a position on the edge of the precipice.

A short time ago, he had a plan for freeing himself from the moon goddess's spell. But they required a witch's spell for it to function. A ritual was planned to take place that would cause King Spenser to transform into his wolf form. One of the reasons he ordered the lock down was because he knew this would make him angry, out of control, and destructive.

Because he didn't want to take the lives of any of his pack mates personally.

Because of this, his wolf would become too violent and destructive, too eager for blood. It was inevitable that he would become a predator to anybody he met. Spenser isn't keen about having any of his pack members overhear that conversation. When he was ready to return to his human form, nàked, he didn't want anyone in his pack to see him make the transformation.

His everyday life was being disrupted by the curse from the moon goddess, and he wanted to do something to break It.

Sucy moved into place so that she was squarely behind him. She took a deep breath and stepped toward him, palms outstretched, to begin the spell:

"Acai berry ruouds"

"Thank you for reading my pray and I pray that they bless you. The sweet Sucy needs your help today.... Force him to slack off!!"

A thunderous explosion shook the heavens. As soon as Sucy let out her piercing scream, Spenser felt his bones snap under his weight.

"Urgh.!!!" He cried out in pain and instinctively sought for the ground.

He felt the twisting and cracking, sensations he was accustomed to by now that he shifed more often, but he couldn't place the source of the current intensity.

With a low growl, he tore at what was left of his clothing. His furs sprang all over his body and face, and his claws began to emerge. With his veins more visible, they saw the King make way for his monster wolf, and then immediately take off running into the woods. When can we expect results? Viscar inquired as he craned his neck in a worrying fashion to see where the King had gone.