Hybrid Alpha’s Naughty Witch

Brielle Parker

She stood in the dark alley, staring at the huge figure in front of her.

She had seen a thief who was holding a gun and screamed. Swiftly, someone came to her rescue.

The broad shoulders that stood in front of her had glided to her side suddenly.

She hadn’t seen his face but she could stare at those shoulders all day without getting tired! This was wrong!

She had to stop staring at her savior, but those shoulders were making her brain foggy.

Relief came over her and she almost leaned back, he turned to her and Brielle gazed at the most amazing eyes ever.

She wasn’t much of a looker but damn, she got captured in his shiny emerald eyes, they held different emotions, secrets, pain and lust...

She so much wanted to kiss the pain away, be part of the secret and pleasure him...

His long raven hair made her fingers ache, Brielle wished she could run her hands through his hair.

What! This was absurd, they were in a dark alley and she needed to go home now.

He glided over to her, taking light steps towards and she moved back, unable to take her eyes off his face.

She couldn’t see his face clearly but his eyes had trapped her already.

He sniffed, held her neck and she got startled for a moment.

“What if he was more dangerous than the thief? What would he do to me?” Thoughts ran in her mind as she continued to stare at him.

She glanced at his lips and melted completely, his touch had sent shivers down her spine but his lips made her limbs weak and body ache.

He moved close to her, lips almost touching her face and she did the only thing that came to her head...

Kiss his lips... He uttered a low growl, tightened his hand on her neck and took over the kiss, his tongue preying her mouth and dominating.

His lips tasted of blood and honey, he rolled his tongue alongside hers and wrestled for dominance with it.

His lips touched every inch of her small mouth, tasting and basking in the pleasure of having a taste of her.

Brielle’s body shook with need, her legs became shaky and her thighs were flooded.

He broke the kiss, kissing her neck, sucking lightly on the hollow and she moaned with pleasure.

She wasn’t one to fall for strangers but with this man, Brielle was gone completely.

She moaned relentlessly, her voice and his little slurps echoing in the dark alley.

She felt different kinds of sparks in her body.

The pleasure felt unbearable and his kisses were driving her to the edge, he grabbed her breast and she screamed.

He flicked his finger around it, watching her reaction.

He smirked, obviously enjoying the way her face scrunched when his fingers plucked at her hard rosy nipple.

He stopped, turned his back to her and exited, making her pant and curse.

He had left her at the brim of my orgasm, fuck him!

She heard a low growl from the right side.

She needed to go home fast, this was enough drama for a day and she was surely gonna get punished for being late.

Her legs still felt shaky from the breathtaking kiss and as she stepped forward, the same figure came from the right side.

This time a bit smaller or she must have imagined his shoulders to be too broad.