Aloha stormed into Daphne's room, her anger seething in her eyes. She had originally intended to knock, but her fury had gotten the best of her, and she barged in."Why don't you just chastise him? I'm here. Why not try to kill my baby now?" Aloha confronted Daphne, leaving her taken aback. Daphne struggled to find the words to respond, initially offering a nervous smirk and feigning ignorance to Aloha's accusations.Finally, she managed to stammer, "What are you saying, Aloha? Why on earth would I want to harm the precious heir of my king?" Daphne continued to pretend as though she had no idea what Aloha was talking about."Really, do you want this baby to be born?" Aloha inquired, her expression taking on a strange and unfamiliar intensity. She drew nearer to Daphne and whispered into her ear. Daphne could feel a strange aura in Aloha's breath that sent shivers down her spine, an unusual reaction for her."Try to harm my baby again, and I will be forced to use a spell on you. Have y
"What did you do to Effa's mother, who started talking?" Aloha's command rang out, her eyes no longer her own, glowing with an eerie deep blue radiance. The aura emanating from her left even Ragnar, the mighty king, feeling uneasy.In response, something inexplicable entered Daphne's body. She struggled against an irresistible urge to speak the truth. Her eyes opened wide, as if she were in a trance, compelled to divulge the well-guarded secrets she had hidden deep within."I've always longed for Ragnar to be mine," Daphne's voice trembled as the truth spilled out. "My world crumbled when he introduced a witch as his mate. At first, he told me it was merely for procreation, and I reluctantly accepted. But my heartache deepened when he began developing genuine feelings for her. Despite his past history with witches, his newfound connection with her grew stronger, and I felt cast aside."Daphne's face contorted with the torment of her revelations. "Ragnar's aunt shared the same affectio
Amidst Aloha's persistent coughing, she desperately attempted to break free from Ragnar's powerful hold. It seemed impossible to overpower him. "Ragnar, please, you have to fight this," Aloha implored, her voice trembling with emotion. "Our baby needs you. I love you, and we both love you. Please, come back to us." In that very moment, Ragnar's eyes slowly returned to their normal state, and he released his grip on Aloha's neck. As he regained consciousness, a heavy wave of guilt washed over him, and he began to beg Aloha. "Forgive me," he pleaded, his hands trembling as they gently explored Aloha's trembling form. "I never meant to hurt you. I'm so sorry." "I'm alright, it's not your fault," Aloha reassured him, her voice filled with understanding and compassion. As Ragnar's gaze fell to the ground, he saw the remnants of what he had used to possess Daphne's body. "I'm sorry you had to see this side of me," Ragnar admitted, his voice heavy with regret. In that moment, Aloha drew h
As the wedding ceremony came to a close, King Ragnar wasted no time in whisking Aloha away to their private chambers. Without waiting for the congratulatory wishes of their guests, he gently laid her on the bed and began undressing.Aloha watched him with an affectionate fascination, her eyes roaming over his powerful, well-built physique as if seeing it for the first time. The mere sight of him caused Ragnar's whole body to tremble, and Aloha couldn't help but be delighted by the effect she had on him. Her excitement was palpable, yet she managed to contain it.In a bold move, her hand ventured toward his hardened length, her fingers lightly caressing him. She felt his arousal respond to her touch, and she began to stroke him gently and sensuously, kindling the flames of desire between them.A low moan slipped past Ragnar's lips as Aloha continued to work her magic on his rod, her skillful touch electrifying his body. His desire surged, and Ragnar found himself torn between the inten
History tells of a time when humans, witches, and wolves lived together in harmony. The wolves used their gifts and powers to help humans. Until an old human king that didn't want to die did research on how to live an immortal life, and he found out that wolves have an immortal life. He met with his witch friend who had a relationship with the Wolves Alpha and enunciated with the Alpha to make him a wolf. The Alpha spurned the idea. He learns that humans who pursue immorality end up as tyrants, but the human king refuses to back down. He convinced his witch friend to help him, and she cast a spell on the Alpha, and without his consciousness, he scratched the human king and made him a wolf. Just as the Alpha predicted, the human king became a powerful wolf, and he went crazy, wanting to conquer the whole world, wanting to lead the underworld; he started irrational killing, silencing his opposition until he decided to eradicate the entire Alpha pack. The witch realized her mistake, s
She heard a loud bang coming from outside the parlor, a different gunshot sound rang through Aloha's ears where she lay on the couch, the sound giving shivers down her spine. Aloha jumped out of bed as she heard a loud bang from the living room. She fell to her knees and crawled out of the room as gunshots ran through the house. She swelled below her breath as she ran out of the room and hid behind the couch, she laid flat on the cold tiles and peeked through the thinning holes below the couch, hoping to get the view of the intruders. Shivering in fear as her face met the masculine wolf enforces. “Aloha! Aloha” The mother whispered as she crawled into the living room, her ankle making friends with the ground as she caught a glimpse of the intruders. “Mummy,” Aloha cried out, and she tried to move towards her mother. “If you leave that position, I will blow your head,” A husky voice halted her, making her remain on the floor. “Please, don't harm my daughter, I promise to give you
Ragnar's intense gaze bore into her, and he could feel his wolf's hunger for her. Aloha tried to look away, but she was transfixed by his gaze. His hand trailing down her chest, he suddenly stopped and withdrew his hand, leaving Aloha confused and disoriented. “Looks like you're mine now,” Ragnar said with a smirk, his fingers trailing down her bare arm. “And I always get what I want.” Aloha shuddered at his touch, her mind foggy from fear and confusion. “What do you want from me?” she asked, her voice trembling. Ragnar leaned in close to her ear, his breath hot against her skin. “I want you to do whatever I say. You're my slave now, and you'll work for me until you've paid off your debt.” Aloha felt a shiver run through her body as his touch sent electric shocks through her. She couldn't believe how easily he could go from menacing to gentle, and she couldn't quite understand what he wanted from her. “You don't seem to be like the other women,” he said, his voice low and gravell
Daphne descended the steps to the dungeon with a cruel smirk on her face, her heels clicking on the cold stone floor. She could hear the slave girl whimpering and moaning, which only fueled her delight. As she approached the cell, she sneered at the girl, “Well, well, well. Look who's here. The little thief who caught my man's eye and stole his money.” Aloha cowered in the corner, her eyes wide with fear. Daphne's dark expression curled her forehead, and she spoke with a mocking tone, “Good evening, I didn't mean to-” “Shut up!” Daphne cut her off sharply. “I didn't come here to listen to your excuses.” She strode over to Aloha and kicked her in the side. The girl cried out in pain, but Daphne didn't stop. “You think you're so special,” she said, delivering another kick. “But you're nothing. Just a worthless little slave and thief.” Aloha tried to curl up into a ball, but Daphne grabbed her by the hair and yanked her up. “Look at me,” she demanded. “Look at Ragnar woman.” Aloha s