Mated to a Witch

Mated to a Witch

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"What do you want with me?" my eyes searched his, begging for answers. Was he going to eat me? Torture me? "I want to love you," he whispered close to my ear, "I am Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack and your mate. I've been searching for you." "Mate?!" that was impossible. I was a witch not a werewolf. Supernatural beings do not mix with other species ever. "You have no idea what you are saying." "I know what I am saying. When I first laid eyes on you, I knew you were mine." *better description coming soon
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I had heard bedtime stories all my life about mates. Until a wolf found their mate they were incomplete. They were lacking an essential part of their being. A mate was your other half, and no one could take that away. No one. They told me it was a love like something from a fairy book. They told me that someday I would find my prince. But my happy ending didn't come like I wanted it to. And there was a very good chance that it wouldn't come at all.

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