The Witches Alpha

Awkward Questions

Rina’s View

What the hell is happening today? Why is there a man, wolf, whatever he is outside my house? Why was he in my house? How did he get in my house and why do I hear him and another man? Wolf? In my head??? I look out the window again to peek at the wolf as my mind races. He is beautiful, strong, big, black and oozing power. I should be afraid as I hear him growl but instead I feel my juices start to pool between my legs. The wolf sniffs the air like he smells my arousal - that can’t be- Ok before I go any further let me introduce myself. My name is Rina Richardson and I am a witch. Yes I said witch and I am as surprised as you are. I started getting my powers when my birth mother died( I didn’t know anything about her until a few months ago when my mom told me as she was passing away) Anything I know I am teaching myself. So far I can do protection spells, money spells-those came in handy- and I can see things before they happen. I am 23 and am 4’11, what would be called redbone, hazel eyes and curvy body with red locks. I am a college student and live off campus in me and my moms cottage in the forest of South Carolina.

I hear him laugh and its the best sound in the world. Is He laughing at me? Oh no He caught me drooling again. I peek out my Window again just to be Met by the darkest pair of brown eyes i have ever seen with long thick lashes and slightly Chinky. Set with a wide nose that some how makes him more cute and perfect plumb lips I want to suck on. His skin is smooth chocalte with locks falling down to his shoulders. He stares back and smiles - my heart melts. His smile is perfect with white teeth and small dimples on each cheek. When He smiles I see a sparkle in his eyes where his smile reaches, causing them to light up.

I feel a tug at my heart we know him my heart Whispers. I feel peace something i havent felt in a long time. A smile tugs at my heart like i have found Home but a thought enters my head. Dont trust him protect your heart. I nod at my thoughts and a frown replaces the smile. I have to be tough i have been hurt to many times before. I cant survive another heartbreak. But I feel like I know him, its not the maybe I have seen him around feeling but like my soul knows him. I cant Shake the feeling even as I keep my face unreable confusion written all on the lines of his face. Then He looks in my eyes and I can see understanding there, then hurt, then anger and back to pity? Oh hell no I dont need pity nor want it from anyone f**k this, time to speak my mind well the surface stuff anyway.