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Midwick

Chapter 3 Ghost Party

Word Count: 1140    |    Released on: 14/10/2022

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twenty years of life, or rather nineteen if we're being practical, no ma

ed eyebrow. I couldn't let him intimidate me, n

hould watch out how you talk to me.

. We stared at each other's eyes, I think he was waiting for me to

s, I felt like I was being sucked in. They were deep, penetrati

iveness." Morgana stepped in between the tw

e under my skin, like it wanted to come out. Acco

ia is the best to help her." Morgana sa

ct, and I felt myself able to breathe again. "You were

wolf shackled inside." I moved closer to Sheila's unconscious body. "The proce

ng closer to me again; With every breath I took, his

h disgust in my eyes, "Of course, we all know you've angered plenty of t

an old grimoire. "If we're lucky, then Jeanette's body will be in Midwick Cemetery. I will have to dig

drink the ashes of a dead witch?"

est option." I averted my eyes to Mor

n, but you know it will need

on it, and by the time I come back, I

asked with narrow

leansing spell takes days to be ready,

. As I reached the door, I felt a strong grip on my arm, halting my movement. And something li

t was coming from, but

ring down at me, "I'll come with yo

r wolves, you know? Try and show some manners. Geez, w

still in full swing, and I passed by the various people around. Most of them knew

ey saw the Alpha following me. He made a show of putting his ha

t. We can

n, he grabbed my arm again, "W

de me furious, but again, I shouldn't be surprised. Cain Cadell was known to treat witches like serv

er with. I thought to myself, t

fed in a tense silence. He gave me a side glance, as we neared the cem

nipped, but I didn't want to op

though. He kept stealing glances my way as he drove, which only made me

couldn't get out of there faster. "Let's split to cover more a

d I felt myself shiver. This place gave me a sense of dread. Suddenly, my mind was attacked by several im

re alone?" He asked with a raised eye

nd her grave. If she's a witch, she'll have a tombstone w

tombstones and trying to diminish my memories. After all,

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“A witch and a werewolf should have never been mates. It never happened, and should have never happened. However, when Alpha Cain Cadell finds his mate in a witch after losing hope in having one at all, he would stop at nothing to get her, even if it was against her wishes. Cordelia had a troubled life, extremely troubled even for a witch. Scorned by her people, hated by her mother, and wished dead by the council of magic. She really didn't have it easy. And when the Alpha of the biggest of packs wants to claim her as his, Cordelia has to fight spells, nails, and teeth. .... "This is all sorts of wrong, alpha. I can't be your mate. Witches and werewolves can't be mates." I shouted, trying to drill the fact into his mind. "Yet, it happened." He stepped closer, cornering me to the wall. His eyes drifted between my eyes and my lips and he breathed out, "You are my mate; mine to love, mine to fuck, you're simply mine Cordelia and nothing and no one will stop me from getting you." The possessiveness in his voice sent shivers down my spine. I itched to kiss him, I wanted him to kiss me, but I knew I shouldn't. But the fight in me was dying down as he leaned closer, his lips almost brushing mine. "Admit it, darling. You want me as much as I want you. Just give in." His hand on my neck felt hotter, and I let out a shaky breath. It was one hell of a fight that I had to put up with myself. Cain Cadell was all sorts of bad. He's power hungry, his desire for power was almost maddening, and he witches were very disposable to him. "I will never." I mustered as much determination as I could, but when he growled and caught my lips with his, I wondered how long I could fight this.”