A Witch's Mate

Chapter Seven

"You didn't know?" I ask quietly.

"I had no idea. I thought you were just a runaway witch with no power who stumbled onto our pack land."

As she says that everything starts to come back to me about how I got here. About what happened...I remember them men who raped me.

"Ha! No power, you really don't know who I am. Let me explain, my tribe isn't far from here but neither is that pack that first kidnapped me on behalf of your brother. They drugged me but their drugs didn't last long and I could still cast spells. Then I got here and they gave me more, this one lasting for a week and now I can cast spells either. It was your brothers idea. He knows what I am and so do the rogues who's pack I've destroyed. My name is Alyssa Warren and I'm the prophecy witch."

"You're...you're what?!" She exclaims.

"I'm the prophecy witch. Your brother had me kidnapped and I get here to find out that he's apparently my mate." I tell her.

I look at her and see her eyes cloud over. If I've learned anything from being around wolves, she mind linking with someone in her pack.

"My brother needs me. For what he knows you're still in a coma. He'll probably send one of the Warriors up to check on you. Seeing as how you probably don't remember who um, assaulted you, I'll give you this," she hands me a liquid in a cup.

"What is this?"  I ask swirling it around in the cup.

"It will give you your magic back. You will be able to protect yourself again." She smiles at me.

"Thank you so much Kendall! Thank you so much." I say with a huge smile spreading across my face.

Finally I'll be able to protect myself again!

I watch as she leaves the room and I gulp down the blue liquid in the cup. I think that if I were to stay here or be part of this pack, which won't happen if I have anything to do about this.

I can slowly feel my power start returning and slowly I start to think about the bison I had earlier...if that dog really is what he says, would I feel a connection with him like I couldn't leave? What will happen to me if can't leave without risking my families and tribes death.

I have no doubt in my mind that they will rip that other pack to pieces and then they'll figure out that I'm here...at that point they won't be able to do much because no witch, not even myself has ever been able to destroy this pack because it's large and powerful.

I heat footsteps outside the hall and I lay back down and close my eyes to make it seem like I never woke up. In this position it makes me feel very uncomfortable and weak.

Anyone who comes in here could honestly do whatever they wanted to me just like those monsters did when I had no powers.

"Look at the little witch with no powers." I hear a feminine voice say.

"I really don't understand what he sees in her. Why he's keeping her here and not the dungeon after all she is our worst enemy." Another female voice says.

"Not our worst, vampires are up there but at least she's not the prophecy witch." One says and I can sense they're both freaked out at the thought of me.

I hear the door open again. And a growl comes from the door way.

"Why are you two sluts in here?" I hear the voice for my mate Zander.

"We were just checking on the witch." She growls.

"You two will stay away from my mate. You got that." Zander growls.

"You're mate? But baby I'm your mate and you know that. Daddy even said were to be married in a month." The slut says and I can feel Zander's anger building.

"Get out and if you come near me of my mate again you will be out of this pack! I still control beta's Bethany and you will go by my rules." Zander growls and I hear the two girls walk out.

The door shuts and I feel a dip in the bed beside and and a hand go to my face. I feel sparks Andover instantly know he won't hurt me.

"I'm so sorry all this had to happen to you. I wish that I could have just left you alone and you would have had a better life." He says making what the moon goddess said in my vision come back to me. I can't leave him, if I do he'll die.

But isn't that what I want? God I'm so confused.

I know now that wolves aren't as bad as we may think. They just have a different way of life than us.

"Please, Alyssa, I need your beautiful eyes to open." He says and I can hear the distress in his voice.

All I want to do is wrap my arms around his neck and hug him till he feels better. To let him know that it's not his fault.

And that's exactly what I do, catching him off guard with a big tight hug.

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I'm sorry readers for not updating and I was just going through some writers block. Hope you enjoyed this chapter though so please don't forget to vote:)

Xoxo
Maddie