Cursed

Part 1

It had been a long cold evening of heavy rains followed by a very silent night where only few water drops found pleasure in breaking the deafening silence between the two freaks of nature. A woman was humming inside the hut as small mumbles followed sealing it with a dark smirk and an evil glint in her emerald orbs

"Tell me it is finally done, please!"

"It would have been long done if you did not hover during the entire ceremony!"

The latter fellow scoffed bitterly looking down at her herbs "You prolonged it on purpose. You are a witch after all!"

The woman's smirk deepened, she put away her herbs and pots feeling amused with herself as always "Careful, I hold the very thing you desire most in this world. An heir to do your dirty work"

"Only you would refer to it as such. Personally I would not use it. It will be loved!" He suddenly felt the urge to prove to the witch what a good father he will be and it irked him that he explained himself to her

The woman finally turned to the latter giving off mocking vibes and a taunting smile "Oh really? Because it will be a girl. She will have hazel eyes a little souvenir from me! Am sure she'll grow to adore them!"

"She will never know anything of you. That is a promise!" With that the latter left vowing never to look back as a heavy weight lifted off his chest. Finally, there would be an heir to complete the pack and a girl at that matter. A girl! He had always wanted a girl. One born for him. One born to take over from him. An Alpha! She'll make one hell of an alpha someday

She walked to the door, still smiling at the retreating back. In nature, nothing comes without a price, she knew that but decided what fun would it be if she told of the dire consequences. The child would be conceived of magic to a werewolf couple but why leave it there when she can be the first living hybrid in the community since ages ago. A witch and a werewolf. To the pack, that is a curse. She would be a monster! They would reject her and she would do nothing more than not backing down without a fight. She will be the monster they fear. She will be ruthless. She will be the greatest freak of nature! She cackled loudly closing the door tight shut at that revelation feeling all mighty and pleased with her deed. As always!

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Few full new moons had passed, Ophelia's spell worked. Gaia was with child and she was beyond herself. She would not be the shame she thought to be. She had been marked by Eliot years ago and wandered why it took her long to be with child and then suddenly she was pregnant and it pleased her because she was finally a full Luna. To be marked for years and with the mating yet could not bear Eliot a child was bad for her, if another full moon passed without her conceiving she would be an outcast forcing Eliot to reject her so he can find another mate. Another Luna. A proper Luna to give him a heir and continue with his bloodline

Staring out towards the field, she felt loved because Eliot never gave up and continued trying and the thought of them constantly mating aroused something in her. Something that only Eliot could quench. Biting her lower lip, a blush of pink filled her rosy cheeks that she had to look away from the field as if it could read her thoughts

Eliot walked in and smelt her arousal immediately making him growl lowly that she turned to him with her charmingly gracious smile, walked to him then embraced him and he could not help but embraced back tightly. Neither not wanting to let go. He smelt her hair that smelt like almonds and breathed in to control himself else he would not stop the thoughts that he felt through his mate bond with her. Memories of previous night engulfed him how he almost hurt her, as much as she heals quickly, something might happen to their little one. He was still figuring out what she will be, a witch or werewolf or both. He just could not risk it and the fact Gaia was in the dark about it, saddened him but looking down at her, a small smile donned his full hard lips and decided she does not need to know, yet. For now, he would treasure that moment. His mate carrying his baby and being in his arms