Aorura The Witch Alpha

The cry of a child slices through the air and her mother smiles and heaves a sigh of relief as her child is handed over to her, she has just battled a very long, painful, and complicated childbirth but none of that matters anymore as she holds her bundle of joy in her arms.

She is in exile from her people because she fell in love with a forbidden creature, a werewolf. Destiny works in strange ways, the witches and the wolves have been enemies for a long time, neither cross each other's boundaries and it is highly forbidden to ever mate with each other.

Over the years, witches have been mated to wolves, but once the council finds out, they cast a spell to sever the bond immediately. The spell works, but the victim's life changes completely and he or she becomes an outcast, the spell also weakens his or her original powers causing such a person to become weak.

It is indeed a dreadful thing, every year once the mating season comes, those that are mated to wolves accept the spell and become almost useless as the coven will look to them as defects and no one will ever mate with them again, while others try to escape their terrible fate by ending their life.

Ava, the mother of the newborn child, was no different, when she found out that she was mated to a wolf, her wolf came to find her but she had run from him with the intent of escaping her terrible fate. She had jumped off a cliff but her wolf had been faster and stronger and that was when she realized that he was not an ordinary wolf, she had been mated to an Alpha, the leader of the wolves.

He had taken her back to his pack and though she had endured a lot of insults, she had eventually fallen in love with her mate and it was the most wonderful feeling ever.

She felt sad at times when she thought of her home, she could never return to whence she came because the witches would never accept her back, they would probably kill her, even her own mother would kill her for mating with a wolf and even having his cub.

She hugs her child tightly to herself and she wonders what the child would turn out to be, it was not a new thing that witches and wolves mate and have cubs but she knew very little about their offsprings because the children were considered more of an abomination than the wolves among the witches.

She wonders if her child whom she soon finds out is a girl will inherit her powers and become a witch or will inherit her father's powers and become a wolf, it also comes to her mind that her child may combine those powers and become something entirely different, something scarcely heard of, an hybrid.

Her's would be much more complicated than a simple hybrid because her father is an Alpha and her mother comes from the lineage of the Dokars, the strongest coven of witches.

A growl slices through the air and the new mother smiles as her mate walks into the room. He smiles at her and pecks her head before lifting his child off her arms. His smile widens as his daughter opens her eyes. She had one of the most curious eyes ever, one of her eyes was green like her mother's and the other was blue like his.