Bewitched Alpha.

The rejection of your partner causes internal tears and nightly pain, and it can lead you to make numerous mistakes in an attempt to make them accept you as a companion. However, Emma only committed one single mistake. The sorcerers possess special abilities concerning werewolves. They can easily change destiny, and now it's time to change my own destiny for the better. In the dark, I left the palace and embarked on a long journey to the house of the sorceress who told me she could help me. I knocked on the door of her old wooden house, and she opened it herself. "I couldn't sleep tonight because I was waiting for you. I knew you would come tonight. This is the night of changing your destiny, Emma," she confidently spoke while smiling madly. Emma looked at her and said, "I don't want anything other than Jack. I want him to be my partner and choose me every night as his mate, to possess my body." The old sorceress laughed loudly, "That will happen, but only when the moon is full. And there is also a price for that night." Emma sighed fearfully, "But what is the price?" The sorceress stared into Emma's eyes forcefully, "The great hidden power you possess will weaken and betray you. Your strong body will transform into a very weak one that cannot bear any children for Jack." Emma screamed with a loud voice, tears streaming from her eyes, "Are you saying that I won't be able to bear Jack's children? We will never have children!" The old woman replied to Emma, laughing, "Yes, my dear, but in return, Jack will choose you as his partner, and he will become obsessed with you every night when the moon is full. He will adore your beautiful body." Emma nodded in agreement to the sorceress' offer. The sorceress cast a crystal ball and handed Emma a paper with the terms of the agreement. Emma signed it, and then she hurried back to the palace, entered her room, and sat on the bed, only to find someone opening the door. She looked at his face and found Jack. Then she looked out the window and saw the full moon. Jack approached Emma, getting closer and closer, whispering in her ear, "I've missed you." Emma's heart quickened, her body trembled, and she felt his touch on her shoulder, descending to her hand. She could only feel fear from his deadly gaze as his desire moved him. His fingers entwined with hers, pressing her skin harshly. She tried to free herself from his grip, but her attempts to escape were in vain. Her futile attempts to escape worsened the situation. He squeezed her breasts, holding them firmly to prevent her from moving, and his hands explored her femininity, lightly caressing it with a cold smile. Emma rested her head on his shoulder, her neck meeting his gaze as he smiled, running his tongue across it. She moved away from the bed, but what was the point? In this darkness, there was only the moonlight. "My partner, it seems you prefer s*x on the ground," he murmured as he walked towards her, while she kept moving backward until she was pressed against the wall. Within moments, she felt his kiss, unable to escape or scream, as his mouth clung to hers, sucking forcefully and passionately. He carried her to the floor, placing her down and spreading her legs, then removing her underwear, while she looked at the ceiling, feeling embarrassed. But he didn't give her a chance, squeezing her breasts between his hands, sucking on her n****e like a baby and playing with the other. He moved down to her abdomen, planting scattered kisses, and then went to her femininity, parting her legs even more, and sucking on her as he did with her n****e. She felt his mouth and tongue pleasuring her, and she struggled to stifle her moans, which he didn't like, so he stopped and slapped her face hard, making her cry. Then he put his head back between her legs, sucking her lips until he began to pleasure her with his tongue, penetrating her with it. It was extremely difficult for her to suppress her sounds, and she wished for a miracle to save her now, as she never imagined Jack would be so harsh with her in their first intimate encounter. Then he forcefully entered her with his p***s, pushing hard without mercy. My name is Emma. I live in a manor located in the Werewolf Kingdom of Southern England. Both of my parents were werewolves, so naturally, I am too. Strangely enough, at the age of 20, I still have not undergone transformation. I would spend every day in my room, watching the moon, loving it, yet feeling an intense rejection from it. The residents of the manor regard me as an outcast, this sentiment intensified after the loss of my parents on the same fateful day. My father, who was the previous Alpha and the strongest of us all, had set a high standard. During dinner time, I sit beside Jack. He insists on my sitting beside him to shield me from the rest due to my frailty and lack of athletic prowess. Jack is gearing up to take on the mantle of the Alpha, charging over the manor and kingdom. Interestingly enough, his constant protection has birthed romantic feelings in me, his being the only love I've known since my parents passed. One dinner, Jack placed his hand on my shoulder, meeting my gaze with his striking blue eyes, and said, "I won't eat until you dine with me, Emma." I glanced down at my food, no longer finding it appealing. Nonetheless, I summoned my appetite and began to eat. Jack's face broke into a smile and he began to eat as well. We caught the eyes of everyone in the manor, their attention on our unusual dynamic. After the meal, I retreated to my room, feeling warmed by Jack's concern for me. My moment of happiness was snuffed out by a taunting voice, "Do you think Jack loves you, human? How can Jack love a girl yet to transform and an orphan at that?" The voice belonged to Elina, a girl known for her breathtaking beauty and unmatched strength. Endowed with abilities, such as tracking, keen observation, and formidable attack skills that even her own parents didn't possess, she was well-respected. After her laughing figure disappeared from my room, I was left choking on my tears, eyes glued to the moon outside my window. I longed to be like her, revered and strong. Elina focused a lot on Jack, always hovering around him. She frequently made sounds to catch his attention before throwing a smug look my way. One early morning, I found her outside Jack's room, her lips curled into a satisfied smile. As I absorbed the scene, tears welled up in my eyes. Jack then emerged from the room and stood by Elina, his gaze met mine and my heart sunk. Overwhelmed by the ruckus of emotions, I darted into the forest, reckless to the point where I collided with the butler, who was carrying a tray of glass cups. My tear-stained cheeks mirrored the bitter pain in my heart as I wove deeper into the woods, tears blurring my vision until I was at a point where I ran out of breath. Alone in the heart of the forest Emma was surprised when Jack came from afar towards her as she was crying, sitting beside her and speaking to her in a gentle tone: "I don't want you to be sad, Emma, you know that I love you as a friend. You also need to know that I am in a relationship of love with Elaine, and a person does not choose who they fall in love with. You are making it seem like I will be your future partner and you must be as strong as Elina to withstand my feelings. Now wipe your tears and stop crying, and I will wait for you at the dinner table." Then Jack left without hearing Emma's response to all of that. With those honest words he had just said, Jack had deeply hurt the poor Emma who was in love with him. As the sun began its descent, Emma wiped away her tears and summoned the strength to rise from her despair, preparing to join the others for dinner. However, an eerie sound echoed around her, causing her to snap her head in every direction, scanning her surroundings with heightened senses. Overwhelmed by a wave of fear, she instinctively started running, a sense of imminent danger propelling her forward. But in her frantic escape, she collided with an unforgiving rock, crashing to the ground with a jolt, her vision fading into darkness. Meanwhile, back at the palace, the inhabitants had gathered around the opulent dining table, with Jack seated in his designated spot. As the minutes ticked by, Jack's gaze swept the room, realization slowly dawning upon him. His voice, laden with concern and nervousness, broke the silence, "Has anyone ventured into the forest to find Emma?" With a mixture of irritation and pride, Elina swiftly retorted,"I have not left my room and have not seen Emma since this morning," she continued in a low tone, "and in fact I do not want to see her ever again." Mark, the esteemed leader of the pack, also took note of Emma's absence, his brows furrowing with worry. "Where is Emma, comrades? She has never been one to delay." Without a moment's hesitation, Jack declared, his voice laced with deep concern, "I will find her immediately. I believe I know where she might be." His urgency propelled him to leave the palace without delay. Alarmed by Jack's distress, Mark abandoned his meal, hastily rising from his seat and following Jack's determined steps. "Wait, Jack. I will join you," he declared, his unwavering loyalty evident in his voice. Both of them embraced their true werewolf forms, their bodies morphing into powerful creatures, as they prepared to venture into the treacherous forest. Nightfall was the domain of rebellious werewolves, who lurked in the shadows, seeking to attack any humans present in the area and targeting vulnerable werewolves who lacked the protection of a tribe or an alpha. It was these very rebels who had orchestrated the destructive fire that consumed our palace that very night, fueled by a sinister goal—to eliminate the pack's alpha.