Witchy World's Lost Alpha

New and Improved Litte Witch

Hunnie,

Around 7:30 in the morning, the crowd started to die down, and I could see Dina in the middle of the purple grainy streets still handing out maps to the rest of the guest that were attending the meet and greet.

I took a seat on the small stool and adjusted the bottom of my dress so no one could see up my thighs as they walked up the stairs to me.

I was still wondering why Bahm had left my room so late in the night. Was everything we did not good enough for him?

I don't understand why he would leave if he said he was going to spend the night with me. For sisters sake, I gave him myself AGAIN!

I snapped out of the negative state I was in. Remembering where I was.

My coven leaders texted me earlier to help hand out the new and improve shape shifting gear. It's suppose to control uncontrollable shapers that shift unwillingly.

Examining the chaotic streets of Witchy World, while waiting for more families to approach me. Funky shaped building and restaurants to a few dragons flying over head. I loved the world so much.
It was such a beautiful and somewhat peaceful realm.

It wasn't until I seen a large family give an intimidated, and long look to someone sitting on the bench, to my left.

When I turned my head to follow their gaze, I seen a red hooded figure with tight leather pants on and black tactical boots.

As my eyes skimmed over his long legs and higher to his face, I realized it was Bahm. When I met his eyes, he was already grinning at me.

His red jacket was unzipped and I could see he was wearing a silky white shirt with a few buttons undone and his hair looked freshly wet and sticking to the profile of his face.

Boyyyy did he look like a runway model from the vogue magazine! I could see silk was a preference when it came down to his garment.

I'll have to ask him about that one.

I blushed not knowing how long he's been there for. He stood up and took short strides over to my way, only to stop a few away from me.

His eyes were a light blue color right now and up against his white silky shirt made him look beyond exotic and hypnotizing.

"Hi..... Little Witch!" He smiled out and tilting his head to the side.

"Little Witch? I'm not sure I like that" I spoke back to him, trying to hide the wide smile that was itching to be let loose.

I still have a bone to pick with him!

"Well, you are a witch, aren't you?" He said taking another step towards me and watching the families walk up the stairs.

"Yes, but when you say it like that it sounds like you wanna call me something else."

"I do wanna call you a lot of things, but you ARE my little witch." He said to me now bringing our distance to a few inches apart.

"Hmm... what else is there that you want to call me?"

"Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner, maybe even a snack?" He blurted out, sending me into a shy laughter.

How could he be so shameless in public!

I looked around to see if anyone could have possibly heard him, but it was just him and I at the top of the marbled staircase.

I glared into his eyes and his ice colored eyes flared back at me in return. I was starting to feel hot again and blushing under his gaze.

"Where did you go last night?" I wasted no time in asking one of the questions I've been dying to know.